[British and American] Jason Wayne's Struggle

It is common among teenagers to worship superheroes. For example, Peter, Jason's neighbor, is a loyal fan of Iron Man.

For example, Jason himself also admired Batman and the first Robin when he was a child.

It is worth mentioning that many teenagers actually prefer young superheroes. This is probably because of the similar age, which makes them feel more familiar. And if the other person is a young superhero from the same city as themselves, then there is no doubt that they will be fans of him.

Harry Osborn also has a teenage superhero he admires, but this hero is a particularly unpopular one among the superhero group, and that is Robin of Gotham.

To be precise, it is the second generation Robin.

Robin follows Batman, just like there must be stars shining in the dark night, but Harry did not worship Robin from the beginning.

After all, to be honest, most of the fans of the second-generation Robin are people who have been saved by him, or they are fans of his legs, and some are fans of the code name "Robin". The second-generation Robin is just one of the fans, and his popularity may not catch up with the eternal first-generation Robin, the current Nightwing, and the third-generation Robin who led the Teen Titans.

At first, the person Harry admired was actually Jason Todd. Maybe it was because he had hugged him when he was helpless, or maybe it was because Jason Todd was such an excellent figure skater. He was the youngest Grand Prix champion and the youngest World Championship champion in the world, the world record holder, and the first super genius to perform a quadruple lutz.

Harry is a die-hard ice hockey fan of Jason Todd. Whenever Todd has a game in Milijian, he will try to go and watch it. He will also watch his games abroad on TV. He still has a collection of Jason's game videos at home.

If it weren't for his lack of talent, Harry would have almost gone ice skating.

When Jason Todd died, Harry cried his heart out, but the person was gone, and all he could do was run to Jason's grave and give him a bouquet of flowers.

Unexpectedly, he saw Tony Stark there.

The tall richest man in the United States silently put down a bouquet of roses, put on sunglasses, turned and left.

Harry stood aside and passed him by until he reached the grave and looked at Jason's smiling face on the tombstone that would never change again. He wiped his eyes again and placed a bouquet of roses there as well.

Then he inadvertently saw the words written on the card on the bouquet of roses that Tony put down.

To the foolish:

May you rest in peace in Gotham's arms.

Harry is very smart and has always been more mature than his peers. At that moment, he remembered a conversation he had overheard (the conversation between Tony and Jason in Chapter 39), and he seemed to understand something.

So he began to search for news about Gotham superheroes. At that time, the second generation Robin was no longer by Batman's side. Many people speculated that the second generation Robin had gone to another city like his predecessor Nightwing. Maybe after a while, they would see a new hero appear.

But the second Robin never showed up again, and half a year later, the third Robin took over.

In fact, few people can connect Jason and Robin together. After all, who would have thought that Bruce Wayne's adopted son would run out in strange costumes every night to fight crime?

But for those who have already become suspicious, after looking at the photos of the second-generation Robin in green scales and shorts, and then looking at the photos of Jason skating, and comparing the similarities in their proportions (especially the legs), it can be basically confirmed.

For Harry, the rumor that the second robin could sing made him even more convinced that Jason was the second Robin.

Fortunately, Jason is just his idol after all, so although this incident makes Harry sad, it will not interfere with his daily life.

But not long after that, his mother also died. Harry was so sad that he couldn't control himself and developed a high fever.

In the burning heat and pain, he arrived at the golden desert. When he opened his eyes, he saw 15-year-old Jason squatting beside him, stroking his forehead.

"Why are you here?"

Harry started to cry, "My mom died."

"So that's it."

Jason picked him up, just like when they first met, Jason comforted Harry who was frightened by the clown and the robbers, holding him and singing softly.

He then pushed Harry back into the human world.

Although many people said it was a dream, Harry himself firmly believed that there were souls in this world and that Jason's soul saved him when he was on the brink of death.

In short, Jason Todd has a special meaning to Harry. The little brother who would hug him and sing for him is like a warm color in Harry's childhood memories, so he later collected a lot of peripherals related to the second generation Robin, such as candid photos and newspaper clippings of superhero fans...

Unfortunately, he never went to that desert again and never saw Jason again.

Harry began to grow up alone. His father, Norman Osborn, was not a good father. He would not accompany his son and was always extremely indifferent to him.

So when he reached adolescence, Harry started to rebel and hung out with a group of friends who coveted his family background and wealth, as if this would attract the attention of his father.

But underage drinking is not a good thing. It was the first time for Harry to get drunk. His head felt dizzy and painful, and his throat was dry as if it was burning on fire.

Just then, something cool and wet rested on his head, relieving Harry's discomfort, and his ears began to resume their normal function, and he heard someone talking.

"How do you bring someone home? Who is this child?"

"I found him on the roadside. Seeing that he was a minor, I was worried about leaving him outside."

"Where do we sleep?"

"Build the floor."

Then Harry's head was held up, the cup was put to his lips, and the warm water flowed into his mouth.

Later, someone seemed to hug him and say "Sweet dreams, boy".

Then Harry really had a good dream. In the dream, there was a huge Paddington Bear spinning on the ice, making Harry dizzy, and there were bursts of guitar sounds in his ears.

The tune is 11355, the eternal classic, "The Blue Danube".

A song began to sound, its voice was low and lazy, yet inexplicably moving.

"If I close my eyes

Close your eyes

A river of light

Sparkling river water

Flows down through my heart

Flowing in my heart

And shines in the dark

dispel darkness

......"

That was the first time Harry didn't have a nightmare on the anniversary of his mother's death.

When he woke up in the morning, Harry heard some sounds again, the sound of water running when the faucet was turned on, the sound of pots and pans clattering, the sound of the vacuum cleaner, the morning light shining in from the window, and the barking of dogs. Everything was intertwined into the breath of life, which was not felt in Osborne's mansion.

Harry got up and found that he was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but they were wrinkled, and there was a pair of half-worn slippers beside the bed.

He was in a minimalist room, with a desk on the left and a bedside table on the right, on which were placed his wallet and cell phone, as well as unopened toothbrushes and towels. Further back was a wardrobe, and in front was a large bookshelf filled with books. In the middle of the bookshelf was a laptop, which probably served as the bedroom TV.

The bed beneath me was very soft, with a cartoon pattern of a polar bear on the blanket. The aroma of food drifted in through the crack in the door.

Someone shouted outside the door: "Bucky, go see if the boy is awake!"

The door opened and a handsome man who looked a little indifferent walked in. He looked at Harry and turned back.

"He's awake!"

"Tell him to get himself ready quickly, breakfast is almost ready!"

Hearing this, Bucky turned to Harry and said, "Hurry up and get ready and come out for breakfast."

Bang, the door was closed.

Harry, slightly confused, cleaned himself up and rolled out, just in time to see a young man who was tall and long-legged, and as handsome as the indifferent man, bringing a delicious pie to the table.

"I made fruit pie today, Bucky, stop chewing the plums. I made some sweet soup, go and get it yourself."

Bucky took a look over and found angelica, red dates and eggs in it. These were given to Jason by Ancient One a while ago. It is said that it is good for the body to be eaten for three days after the menstrual period. Jason felt that he could not finish it by himself, so in the spirit of not wasting food, he pulled Bucky to share it.

Fortunately, at least sharing angelica and red dates is better than sharing donkey-hide gelatin cake. Bucky is not picky about food, but he really can't accept that black paste.

Bucky sighed and filled three bowls and brought them to the table.

Jason noticed that Harry had been silent since he saw him, so he looked up and asked, "Boy, are you okay? Is there something wrong with me?"

Harry came back to his senses and smiled, "No, you just look like someone I know."

Jason blinked and held out his hand to Harry. "Hello, I'm Jason Pennyworth and he's Bucky. You fell drunk on the street yesterday and I picked you up."

His name is Jason too?

Harry paused. He shook Jason's hand in a trance and said, "Hello, I'm Harry Osborn."

Bucky thought the kid looked a little weird, so he slammed his bowl on the table.

"Have a meal."

All in all, this drunken experience was a good deal for Harry, as he saw through the true colors of his group of bad friends, and also came into contact with Jason, a legendary senior who was said to be the best football player in the history of Midtown High School. When he got out of the school, he also met Peter Parker, and from then on he had friends to talk to in school.