After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

Shi Ning sat on the sofa, her face was very dull. She put the fox next to her and said with a stern face: "Mr. Xia Yu, I think I have made it very clear. Please, don't show your specialness outside. This is Gotham, you know it."

The fox's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his pure eyes stared at Shi Ning, giving off a creepy aura.

Faced with Geto Xiayou's bluffing, Shi Ning was not afraid at all. After all, she knew Geto Xiayou's character very well. He would never hurt any sorcerer, especially Gojo Satoru's students, for personal reasons.

After a while, Xia Youjie suddenly smiled, and said in a gentle tone: "It seems that Wu really told you a lot."

"I am his master, of course he will have no secrets in front of me." Shi Ning simply borrowed Gojo Satoru's original words. Since he himself admitted it, Shi Ning felt that it was okay to use it occasionally.

"He really said that?" Xia Youjie moved closer to Shi Ning, "So - what do you need me to do?"

"You have a way to go back, right?" Xia Youjie sat back down, his tone firm, "But, do you need to stay here to do something, or find something? My body has become much smaller, what did you do? Is it an experiment?"

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes: "So I can also help with what you want to do, or I am the indispensable one."

"As expected of you, the great leader who loves to deceive people. Since you have guessed it all, what do you want to exchange with me?" Shi Ning clapped his hands and asked with a smile.

The fox blinked, "You are Wu's student and his...master, so I will naturally help you. However, I don't want Wu to know of my existence."

"Shouldn't I be happy to meet my best friend?" Shi Ning raised his eyebrows. "You are really a strange person. It's like I was born for justice, not justice because of you. However, if you are willing to work hard, I can agree to your request."

The fox shook his head helplessly, "As a dead man, I don't need to appear in Wu's life. He already has many friends and students."

On the other side, the bat family who were eavesdropping looked at each other. Bruce had long felt that there was something fishy about the fox that Shi Ning was bringing. After all, its eyes and movements were not like those of a pure animal. He didn't expect that there was actually a human soul living in it, and it was a dead person at that.

However, Bruce did not attribute the reason for Jason Todd's resurrection to Shi Ning. Although he was overwhelmed by the surprise, Batman is still Batman. He immediately noticed the dull look of Jason in the video.

How did Jason come back to life? Are there any side effects to his resurrection? Can this method be used on other people? Was Jason resurrected by magic or by some other force? A series of questions swirled in Batman's mind, making him particularly restless.

Alfred placed the tray of cookies next to the keyboard. Tim stared at the huge dark circles under his eyes, floated over like a sleepwalker, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth: "Afu, thank you so much, do you have any coffee?"

Alfred's eyes moved around Tim again and he sighed, "Master Tim, you haven't slept again."

Tim raised his hands in protest. "Hey, I slept, Alfred! I took a nap for three hours after I got back to my room. But there's so much work to do at Wayne Group that I don't have that much time."

Alfred's eyes fixed on Batman again.

The man with the beautiful appearance of Bruce but the black inner body shrank his neck and whispered: "I just care too much about Jason, so -"

"That's why you stayed in front of the Batcomputer for a whole afternoon." Alfred took over the conversation elegantly, and Bruce fell silent instantly.

Alfred said calmly: "Computer."

[I'm here.] A mechanical electronic sound rang out in the Batcave.

"Turn on the paternity verification mode." Alfred's voice was so cold that Batman's eyes widened. He looked at his old butler in disbelief and shouted, "No, Alfred, you can't do this to me! I'm Batman, and there are still many people in this city who need me to save!"

However, the sound of the computer suppressed Batman's weak struggle.

[OK, voice confirmation: Alfred. Permission confirmation: Full permissions. Parental verification mode has been enabled, automatically binding Batcomputer user: Batman.]

Tim covered his mouth, trying to suppress his laughter, and secretly recorded it with his mobile phone, saving it in his own network base.

After the Batcomputer confirmed it, Alfred elegantly answered Batman's question: "Master Bruce, you are indeed Batman, but during your night patrols, the Batcomputer is operated by me for your convenience, so this verification mode will not have any impact on your night patrol life. Also, you have a company meeting to attend at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. If you don't go to bed now, you won't get enough sleep tomorrow."

Bruce's eyes widened, he turned around and looked at his third son: "Didn't I hand over the Wayne Group to you?" Why do I still have to go to the meeting!

"Ahem." Tim's eyes drifted upwards, "Ah... yes, Lucius specifically told me that you had to be there."

"I'll issue the new rules now. Tim will be equivalent to me." Bruce was indignant and was about to get his phone, but Alfred intercepted him on the way: "Master, you have to understand that Master Tim is still a child. And it's just a meeting. I think Mr. Lucius should have said that as long as you sit there, it will be fine." Bruce understood the old butler's implication. As long as you are there, it will be fine, even if you sleep. You have to be there.

"Bruce, the Iceberg Restaurant seems to have made new moves, and they are targeting the Wayne Group." Tim interrupted.

God knows why Gotham's villains are so capable of causing trouble. A day ago, they were beaten by Batman's iron fist and lay in the hospital unable to move, but today they start jumping around and causing trouble. It's strange.

When it comes to these villains, Bruce instantly becomes serious. He taps the table with his index finger and says in a deep voice, "I will attend this meeting."

Tim rolled his eyes and said, "No, you have to participate even if the Penguin doesn't cause trouble."

***

Shi Ning silently looked at the small black decoration that Laurie had grabbed from his trouser leg. There was even a small bat logo with open wings on it. It was easy to tell who it belonged to at a glance.

"So why is Batman's bugged on me?"