Comic: Becoming a Phantom Thief to Steal Hearts

Lucas, who had just returned from the Impression Space, was overwhelmed by everyone's worries.

Looking at the 99+ message, Lucas couldn't help but smile.

Jason glanced at Lucas who was smiling, "Friend?"

He had investigated Lucas's affairs and knew all about his friends.

"Well, they are worried about me." Lucas said helplessly.

In fact, it really doesn't matter, he is no longer the same person as he used to be, but seeing the comfort from these friends can really make him feel better.

"What about me?" Hope flapped her wings.

Lucas put him on his shoulders, "Don't worry, I won't miss you."

"Oh hoohoo, everyone is so kind~" Looking at those heartwarming words, Hope softened.

"Your friends are all in New York. Do you regret coming to Gotham?" Jason asked.

"The mages of Karma Taj have been very kind to you, haven't you returned to Gotham?" Lucas smiled, "It's not the same thing, not to mention, it's just not in the same city. If you want to meet, you can still You can see me at any time.”

"That's true, but sometimes I feel a little pity." Hope sighed, "After all, I have been with you all for so long."

"I mean, as long as you don't go back to Gotham, maybe there won't be so much trouble," Jason said.

"That's not the case." Lucas looked at the city. "No matter where I am, I will cause trouble. This has nothing to do with which city I am in. It is purely my personal reason."

If you really want to live a peaceful life, you might as well pray that the Laughing Bat never created him in the first place.

"...There's no need to say that."

Lucas turned to look at Jason, who was a little embarrassed, and smiled slightly, "Don't you think you are unlucky too? Then just treat me as unlucky as you."

He didn't care about Jason's subtle temptation, maybe... he thought they were a bit similar.

Jason watched Lucas lower his head as he responded to his friends' concerns one by one. He put his hands in his pockets uncomfortably, feeling annoyed that he had just spoken without thinking.

Jason was a little doubtful about life, but they had only acted together a few times. He and Lucas had not even been together seriously for a week, so there was no time for casual jokes!

Lucas didn't pay attention to Jason's little awkwardness. After replying to his friend's concerns, he raised his head and said, "I'm going back to Wayne Manor. Do you want to go back?"

Jason tilted his head subconsciously and said dullly, "I won't."

He had conspired with the knight to do so many things before. It would be strange if the old bat didn't hold grudges. What's more, he also turned against him directly in the communication channel. Now he goes back and falls into a trap!

"Bruce he went to the Hall of Justice."

When such a big thing happens, Batman will definitely not hide Barbatos's story. He is very self-aware. This kind of god-level enemy is definitely not something he can deal with as a mere mortal. It is most appropriate to unite the forces of all parties. of.

Lucas observed Jason's face and continued, "Alfred misses you."

After saying this, Jason was obviously moved.

Who is Batman? The old butler is the hidden boss of Wayne Manor. Even an unruly man like Damian will remain respectful in front of Alfred after understanding this. What's more, to the children of the Wayne family, Alfred is already as close as their grandfather.

"We went back together, Alfred made cookies."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back." Jason was persuaded and said viciously, "It's not for the cookies!"

"Yeah, I understand." Lucas nodded.

He recalled Jason's cooking and felt that it was somewhat believable.

It was more than enough for Lucas to fly back to Wayne Manor after basking in the sun for a while, but in order to prevent the birth of strange public opinions, he still planned to continue his activities as an ordinary person.

"Good idea." Jason agreed.

If Lucas really used this kind of ability that is obviously from Kryptonian blood to come in and out of Wayne Manor, it would not take a day for the gossip between Bruce and Superman to be all over the sky.

If you ask Jason, who always likes to cause a little trouble for Bruce, why he doesn't want to do this, it's because... ahem, he is a batman.

That's right! Even as an insider, it doesn’t matter if you know that Batman and Bruce Wayne are the same person. Jason and many people in Gotham are obsessed with Batman, so is Narcissus!

Moreover, Jason also has his own little secret. He has a trumpet account on a certain platform. Mrs. Red Mask likes articles that produce bat CP. Even if it is filled with razor blades and makes people cry in pain, she still has a large number of fans. This bite is waiting for food under his article.

"I introduce my beauty to you." Just when Jason was about to take Lucas to the warehouse where his cool modified motorcycle was kept, he suddenly remembered something very important.

"That persona of yours...can it be used in reality?" he asked.

"can."

"No."

Jason:?

He said speechlessly, "So, is it possible?"

Lucas and Hope looked at each other, and then Hope said dejectedly, "Oh... Lucas and Tim can do it, but most of them can't."

"Really..." Jason narrowed his eyes, feeling anxious about winning.

"let me try."

"It's very difficult..." As soon as Hope finished speaking, he saw the fiery red motorcycle taking shape in front of Jason, and said in shock, "You...how did you..."

"Ha." Jason touched the smooth fuselage and raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't seem to be too difficult."

The feeling of using the persona in the palace and using the persona in reality is a bit strange. It feels that the connection between the two has weakened a lot. At least Jason no longer has the feeling of controlling another self. Maybe this is just an illusion.

Just treat this as an ordinary motorcycle... Before getting on the motorcycle, Jason hinted to himself in his heart.

Don't tell me, once you convince yourself, it's really no different from an ordinary motorcycle.

"Let's go for a drive before we go back." Jason raised his hand and hooked his shoulders to lead Lucas to the car.

Lucas had never ridden on a motorcycle before, so he sat directly in the back seat of Jason's car.

Hope, forced to squeeze in between two big men: a bit suffocated.

Lucas quickly discovered this. Although the motorcycle was very spacious, the posture was a bit weird, and Hope looked very uncomfortable.

"But...this feels a little weird."

Jason, who had originally turned the sprint handle all the way, glanced at Lucas after hearing this, then made a cool 270-degree spin, pressed his feet against the ground, and stopped the car.

He said openly, "Come, sit in front."

Lucas thought it was okay. Maybe he was used to driving various vehicles without a license. A mere motorcycle could be used at a glance, not to mention that there was nothing to be afraid of in the Man of Steel.

So, he sat directly in front of Jason and was about to drive. Unexpectedly, before he touched the handle, Jason put his arms around his waist and moved him into his arms. Lucas could feel the pressure on his back. Muscles that are plump yet elastic.

As if this was not enough, Jason, whose sight was blocked by Lucas' furry head, pushed his head down again, adjusted his posture and drove out again, not forgetting to say, "Squat down, don't block me." Sight.”

Lucas:…

Hope:?

Even though Lucas looked thinner than his peers, he was still 1.8 meters tall. His posture when squatting in front was weird and uncomfortable.

With the strong wind blowing against his expressionless face, he might as well fly back to Wayne Manor by himself!

For Jason's safety, he did not choose to jump out of the car midway. Instead, he got out of the car calmly when he arrived at the gate of Wayne Manor. He waited for Jason to put the persona back, and then started to teach this guy who was secretly laughing all the way. The second brother who never stopped.

The playful brawl that broke out in front of the house soon ended with the red hood being pulled off Jason's head by Lucas.

"Take it as my trophy," Lucas said.

Jason gritted his teeth and rubbed the corners of his bruised mouth, "If you like it, I can give it to you directly."

Although he has just returned, Lucas's micro-manipulation ability is much better than that of a certain super boy. In the fight just now, both of them used their own skills, but they did not use extraordinary strength. The fact that the punch to the body of the collapsed building only left a bruise on the human body was enough to show how much control Lucas had.

"Snatching it and sending it directly are two different things." Lucas' tone revealed an inexplicable seriousness.

"Huh, there won't be a next time!" Jason replied very seriously.

"No..." Hope, whose feathers were blown into a mess, said speechlessly, "Why are you two so childish all of a sudden?"

Along with Hope's words, the intercom at the gate rang.

"It seems that the two young masters were having a lot of fun playing at the gate. I didn't expect that this ordinary place could have such magic." Alfred said lightly.

"Uh..." Facing Alfred, Jason was still a little embarrassed. The old man had done nothing wrong. On the contrary, he took good care of him. No matter how much resentment Jason had against Batman, it would not count. On Alfred.

He touched his nose, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said, "I'm back, Alfred."

The old butler seemed stunned after hearing this, and sighed slightly, "Welcome back, Master Jason."

After becoming the Red Hood, Jason rarely returned to Wayne Manor even though he compromised with Batman. Jason, who had just made a big fuss, originally planned not to go home for a year and a half, but unexpectedly he was killed by Lu Cass deceived him and came back with just a few words.

As soon as he came in, Jason saw Dick's bright smile and turned around with a straight face to leave.

"Hey, hey! Don't be like this, Little Wings!" Dick quickly stepped forward and stopped Jason, "You've finally come back, so don't leave in such a hurry!"

In fact, Dick's leave has already arrived. If he takes too many leaves, his salary will be deducted. But in this situation, how can Dick return to Bludhaven with confidence? Let's just deduct this salary! Nightwing lies flat.jpg.

Dick was more concerned about the safety of his family, and Jason's mood was obviously not right at the time.

Although it was later learned that the Arkham Knight's plan was against Barbatos, the hatred shown by the knight towards Batman at the time was really difficult for Dick to ignore.

It was the ruthlessness of wanting to kill Bruce, the desperation of wanting to let Batman die together even if they died together. Dick, who realized this, was not that surprised to learn about the knight's death.

Although it is uncomfortable to say this about his brother, the knight is indeed the kind of person who has a lot of experience and knows at a glance that he will not live long.

Dick knew intellectually that the knight and Jason were two different individuals, but he was really worried about Jason's mental state, especially when Jason left directly after coming out of the palace.

However, seeing the fight between Lucas and Jason on the surveillance screen just now made Dick feel greatly relieved. Being able to laugh out loud meant that the problem was not serious.

Of course, this kind of delicate thoughts belonging to the eldest brother do not need to be known to the younger brothers. The smile on Dick's face became brighter, making the look of disgust on Jason's face a little heavier.

If Jason had to choose, he would rather Dick look like he had a stern look when he first came here, rather than look like he is now, which makes people uncomfortable and makes it seem like they have a good relationship. look.

As for Tim, his thoughts were very simple. A black ghost appeared behind the busy little red bird.

Jason, who manages his gang in an orderly manner, actually has great leadership skills. Tim really needs help now.

"Dahong, are you back to help?" He said quietly.

Jason shuddered and looked at Tim who was full of resentment in shock, "You look like a ghost coming to seek your life, Xiaohong!"

"I don't mind if ghosts can help me work, hee hee."

"Drake is crazy," Damian concluded.

Tim looked accusingly at the brothers who could only say nothing. These guys knew that the aftermath work was annoying, so they gave him most of the work!

After all, Lucas couldn't stand it and took the initiative to step forward, "It's rare for Jason to go home, so I won't bother him. Let me help you."

"Really?" Tim suddenly smiled and held on to Lucas tightly as if he was afraid that he would escape. "That's what you said."

"Okay, okay, I will help if I say I will." Lucas said helplessly, "Don't worry, you won't run away."

"As expected, Lucas, you are the best." Tim said happily.

"Well, if you finish it earlier, you can rest earlier, right?" Lucas looked at the black eyes under Tim's eyes, and the helplessness in his eyes deepened, "How long have you been without rest?"

"After coming out of the palace...well..."

Under Lucas' increasingly sharp gaze, Tim couldn't continue and his voice became smaller.

Lucas couldn't help but sigh, "Forget it, I'll do it."