[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

"Hey, are you okay?"

It's been a month since Jason became Robin, and seriously, it's such a cool job!Floating around the city with a grapple gun is so cool, wearing a yellow cape and drifting between rooftops is so cool, and being with Batman is so cool!

And what's even cooler is that he becomes a hero, someone who helps others.

Helping others is a way for Jason to change faster than any etiquette lessons or books.He was born in the city, and his life made him choose to survive by stealing and abducting. He could only absorb the twisted and meager love in the shadows.

Bruce gave him the rich fatherly love he had never had, and becoming Robin gave him the courage and strength to love himself more.

Anyway, it's great to help others.

Including this kidnapping case encountered today.

A little boy wearing a white shirt and black trousers was tied to a concrete pillar with a nylon rope on an early autumn night. He was covered in blood, and his blue eyes were almost lifeless.

"BAT! There's a child dying here!" This scene obviously frightened him a little. He was not afraid of the guns and beatings from the enemy, he was afraid of the blood of an innocent person.

The kidnapper, who had just fallen from the sky and fell to the ground, had gradually come to his senses. He was obviously taken aback when he saw Robin untying his cock.

The sly-eyed man didn't realize that Batman was by his side, so he picked up the crowbar tiptoely, ready to give this new Robin a hard blow.

Jason didn't seem to notice, but when the robber was about to reach him, he reached out and threw a bunch of colored glass balls, causing the guy to fall over.

"HAHA!" Jason laughed at this guy's embarrassment. He reached out and threw another prop to tie up the kidnapper, then turned his head and continued to untie the kidnapped child.

"Hey! Little guy, are you okay?" Jason wasn't really that good-tempered, but when he put on this Robin uniform, he was a qualified hero.

I woke up in a daze, with a cool feeling coming from my head, a squeeze water bag was fed to my mouth, and I was laid flat on the ground, with Robin's cloak pillowed on the back of my head...

Robin's cape!

Jason, wearing his green domino mask, was looking at me worriedly.

"I'm a little dizzy, have lost more than 200cc of blood, have a slight concussion, and may have hypoglycemia. Please call XXXXXXXXXXXXXX and call an ambulance for me."

I feel my physical condition and take it easy: "If you can, give me a piece of chocolate or candy, and I can last longer."

Jason was stunned.

He had never seen such a bizarre kidnapping victim.

The victim was sipping from the water bag he handed over, his blue eyes were half-lidded, and the blood on his porcelain-white skin had dried up, making him look pitiful.Jason touched his belt. There were candies in it for coaxing children, so he pulled one away and brought it to the child's mouth.

I glanced at Jason and took the candy in my mouth.

It's strawberry flavored.

The sugar intake obviously made my brain less rusty, and I continued to say to Robin: "These two kidnappers are not local, and they are from Southern Ohio with an accent, and both have experience as sailors. They came to Columbia Tan time is not long, it should not exceed two weeks..."

I inferred some basic information to Robin from the accent, dress, rope tying method, not carrying rain gear, etc., hoping to help him.

Jason felt that the kid he met today was amazing—it felt a bit like the Bruce he had seriously deduced last time.

He comforted the child who was a little too smart, and said with a smile: "You are so cool!"

I watched Jason meticulously call the police, hand me handballs, and deal with the punks.

I turned my head and held the yellow cloak tightly in my hand. The material of the cloak should be made of Kevlar fiber. It was obviously just a piece of fabric that was blowing in the air in the cold wind, but I felt extremely warm.

Batman walked in, he was dressed in black and lowered his voice: "Robin, let's go."

Jason seemed a little hesitant. He was obviously worried about me. I leaned against the concrete pillar and returned the cloak I was wearing to him.

Robin was obviously more anxious. He pointed to the white shirt on my body: "B, he wears too little, and he lost so much blood."

Batman didn't speak, he knelt down and looked at me, eyes that I couldn't see in the white goggles.

Did he recognize me?Spot me Timothy Drake?

The black bat threw Robin's cloak to him, but bent down and hugged me in his arms, wrapping me with his cloak——Batman's cloak is very wide, and the moment it wrapped me tightly, I seemed to be trapped Man dips into hot spring.

The warmth of being surrounded and protected made my eyes sore suddenly.

"Go to GCPD."

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The GCPD lights up every night and Gordon received a little boy from Batman today.

"Take him to the hospital." Batman said in a low voice.

I was put on the stool by Batman, leaving his wide and warm cape, I couldn't help shivering.

Commissioner Gordon took off his police uniform and covered me with the residual warmth of the police chief.

"Okay, then leave it to me."

Batman shot his grapples outward, disappearing like a ghost in the night.

Robin has put his little yellow cape back on, and it still has a little bit of my blood on it.He should have followed in Batman's footsteps, but he hesitated.

This little Robin twisted his left foot on the ground twice, he took two steps and backed up two steps, came to me, hugged me, and opened a small bag of his yellow belt, put a Put all the candy in my hand.

He didn't say a word, twisted his left foot on the ground twice, shot out the claw gun, and disappeared into the night.

Commissioner Gordon said suddenly, "They are the heroes of the night."

I wrapped myself tightly in the director's clothes, the sweet smell of strawberries still remained in my mouth: "Yes."

He whispered again: "Boss, you too."

The follow-up is that I lived in the ward for a long time.

During the period, Janet and Jack came to see me. Janet sat by my bed and watched me quietly all night, and Jack tripled the number of bodyguards around me.

After they finished this, they quickly left my side and went to Australia.

The hospital ward was completely white, and the smell of disinfectant was covered with the scent of jasmine, which made my sensitive nose a little uncomfortable. I lay on the bed, listening to the news on TV, and thinking about the time when my secretary's sister came to deliver the meals.

The sun shines on me through the large and bright glass windows of the VIP ward.Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

"Hello."

Here comes—Bruce Wayne!

I was so startled that I sat up suddenly from the bed. Mr. Wayne was wearing a white suit and royal blue tie today, and he revealed a sweet playboy look.

How could he come here?

And a black head stuck out behind him: "Hello."

I controlled my expression and greeted them both: "Uncle Bruce, uh, why are you here?"

I can only call him this first, although my father Jack and Bruce Wayne are business partners, and the two have quite the same views on Gotham's charity and other issues, so they can be called good friends, but I stay in Gotham all year round, and I have nothing to do with him.

"I heard from Jack that you are hospitalized. This hospital has 60% of my shares. I will stop by to see you when I come to inspect." Bruce smiled and put the sunflower bouquet in his hand on my bedside table, sitting down On the sofa next to the bed.

I believe you are a ghost.

"Thank you, Uncle Bruce."

Both Wayne and his son fell silent. They looked at me as if they wanted to X-ray me.

"Is your concussion better?" Jason asked.

"It's much better, but I can't exercise vigorously for the time being."

This little Robin seems to be easily nervous when facing outsiders. Losing his domino mask also made him stiff: "That's good, that's good."

"I still want to thank you for coming to see me." I sincerely thanked this boy and Robin in the boy's shadow.

He looked at me with those blue eyes, and I noticed that his eyelashes were so long.

Bruce broke the silence between us, and he looked really good in this white suit.

"You should have a good rest. I told the dean that if you have any questions, you can call me directly." He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to me.

I pursed my lips and took his business card. It was a well-crafted card with his name and phone number printed in gold stamping.

"Okay, I will, thank you."

There was an awkward silence in the room.

Bruce is obviously good at the beautiful ballet dancers, actors, and models at the banquet, but he is not very good at finding conversations with children.

Jason suddenly took out a box of beautifully packaged chocolates and put them on my quilt: "This is for you."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Both Batman and Robin [-] do have some social barriers.

Both father and son quickly left my room.

I took the chocolates I kept at the foot of the bed, a box of strawberry-flavored handmade chocolates.Open the package, unpack one and put it in your mouth. The strong strawberry flavor reminds me of the strawberry candy a few days ago.

I carefully flattened the wrapper and placed it under my pillow.

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"Finally sent out the gift you've been making for a long time? Jason?"

"I'm just a little worried about him, no, Bruce, he's your friend's kid, you wanted to see him first."

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