[Comprehensive British and American] Robin Girl Potter

Harry wanted to protest loudly, how could it be Uncle Bruce's fault?

Even his death, when all the heroes were powerless, he turned the tide with his own strength and his own life-it was not a mistake in any case.

But looking at Jason's tall and straight back...Harry suddenly thought, perhaps, this is Jason's way of coping with grief—blaming Bruce all the time, so that he doesn't have to deal with the powerlessness and despair of losing him... The escape method of erecting high walls and refusing to communicate with Dick leads to the same goal by different routes.

Harry also turned his attention to the Gotham city that Jason was pointing at, "What did the way you ask Uncle Bruce bring...I think it brought hope, brought inspiration...tell people that you can help yourself City……"

She stopped suddenly and rubbed her cheeks, "These official words of praise are too hypocritical, too... like fake Dakong campaign posters."

"Taking myself for example, I think Uncle Bruce brought me a...belief that those cruel childhood experiences that changed my life, those...that distorted the trajectory of my life, don't determine My future direction. What kind of person to be, the right to decide is still in my own hands. On the contrary, those experiences will give me the courage to embrace my talent and my destiny..."

Within a day, she will be directly promoted to become a philosopher, and she should publish a book... But she knows that these words are not realized by herself, they are more or less from the teachings of her family for many years, and have been subtly Take root in her heart.

Jason didn't answer Harry's words right away.He still turned his head to stare at the city street scene, and after a long silence, he snorted, "You really are the most qualified crowd of old guys and Ah Fu... Speaking of big words, it tastes like chicken soup in a fortune cookie." Perfect."

Seeing that Brother Jason's attitude seemed to be loose, Harley continued to work hard, "Whether it is Grandpa Afu or Brother Dick, it is difficult now... Especially Dick, he is very sad and under a lot of pressure. In his opinion, the whole family The burden of everything is on him now... and the disappearance of you and Damian is what worries him the most."

"Damian... is lying on the operating table in the Batcave, and Dick has come out to find you..."

"I know my words can't have such a great power, they can directly pull you back or something... It's just that we need you, always." Harley stepped forward tentatively, took off his uniform gloves, pulled He caught Brother Jason's hand holding the gun hanging by his side.

The two stood there in silence for a while.

Finally, Jason sighed and put away both guns with his other hand. He rubbed Harry's hair, "Sorry, did I scare you just now?"

Harry smiled and shook his head, "Come on, how is it possible. I knew when I was 8 years old that there was a big devil waiting to fight me in the wizarding world. You can't scare me."

The words that were originally used as a joke made the big black dog, who had always had zero sense of existence behind him, let out a bark that was pinched to the throat.

"Didn't I pick up a sick dog for you?" Jason turned to look at the strange dog suspiciously.

Afterwards, both Jason and Harry tacitly looked up at the sky of Gotham - at the bat logo with "RIP" in the middle on the thick clouds.

"I crossed the 'bottom line' he has always emphasized today. He once said that as long as I cross it once, he will not let me go... But now he can't jump out to control me, can he?" Jie Brother Sen said softly.

Harry rested his head on Jason's hard armour, "I miss him too."

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She had no idea that brother Jason's next step was to take her home directly.

On the way, Harley kept asking him about the specific arrangement of being his Robin, but Jason's only reply to her was silence.

Once out of Gotham City, he took off his hood, as if he didn't want to endure it for a second longer; probably the bat hood was hot.Or maybe the Red Hood's ventilation system is better?

The reason why Jason didn't answer the girl's question was simple.

But this reason is very different from "Red Hood", he will not speak.

—Let Harley follow him through the hail of bullets?Come on.

——Let Harley be like him, forever angry, miserable, and immersed in the past?This is too cruel, this is a girl whose childhood was almost as miserable as her own.

Thinking of these, let his pride vent completely like a punctured balloon.He's not that selfish.

Such a bright girl, even with a cape on, is more suitable to stay with Dick, after all, she is not Batman.

Ah Fu should have seen them returning home on the surveillance cameras all over the city, and now he is standing straight in the bat cave, welcoming the children returning home.

"Master Jason, your little Batman journey only lasted... Well, let me see, 6 hours?" Ah Fu started to pretend to look at his watch again, which made Jason a little irritable.

"Being Batman is boring," he took over the heavy cloak, "as soon as he appears, he becomes the target of all criminals and loses all opportunities. I'd rather be a red hood. The same red hood as a criminal can go to the bat A place where heroes can't go."

"Being a good person? Not what I'm best at."

He looked at Ah Fu, trying to maintain his stubborn eyes, "I killed someone, are you going to start preaching? What kind of killing will make you degenerate into a criminal, make you one of them and so on. "

"I don't think I have the qualifications, Master Jason." A Fu didn't even bat an eye, as if everything had happened, he packed up the uniform that Jason had taken off, and hung it on the hanger like a dedicated housekeeper.

"In those years when I was an agent, I killed a lot of people. In the name of the government, it cannot be an excuse."

"Master Bruce has set a rule for himself. This kind of honest and principled behavior is just one of the reasons why people respect him."

"So it's a philosophical question whether you should kill people or not."

"But no matter what, I can't judge you from the moral high ground..."

"Maybe you can wait for Bruce to come back, and he will naturally educate you." Tim's voice came from the entrance of the Batcave, diverting everyone's attention.

"What are you talking about, Tim?" Jason stood up.

"Bruce is still alive...I know, I'm sure; but, I can't produce evidence for the time being, and I will find it no matter what."

Not all family members are convinced by Tim's words - Dick being one of them.

He even worried that Tim needed help, someone to pull him back to face reality.

Jason came back, giving him a sigh of relief, feeling that the future didn't seem so bleak.

Now Dick was facing the display case of Bruce's uniform again—he knew that no matter how long he resisted, he would eventually put on the cape out of duty.

He's just kidding himself, it's only a matter of time.

And Harley was also determined to put on the Robin uniform, but Ah Fu actually acquiesced...

"Are you really going to do this?" He asked the girl next to him again.Without Damian, he really needs a Robin as a rookie - he even considered Barbara.

Harry nodded.

"Then your current abilities are far behind." Dick nodded lightly and decided to take this matter seriously. "Batman and Robin are detectives in essence. On-site investigation techniques, criminology theory, technological product maintenance and design Ability, requisite advanced computer knowledge, everything is needed.”

"You're going to make an unimaginable effort, can you do it?"

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*The first one is relatively short. It was rare for a good friend to come to Beijing yesterday. We made an appointment to meet and chatted for a while. There was no code word at night, and I didn’t finish coding when I woke up at 5 in the morning... _(:з」∠)_The second update today Put it at 11 o'clock, make sure you are thick and long, I love you guys, okay~