[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

"Tt, my teeth are good and my body is great. I don't need..." Damian retorted subconsciously. After complaining a few words habitually, Damian suddenly stopped talking, especially with his baby-fat face Feelings of shame and resentment surfaced.He decided to choose the latter between bluntly emphasizing that he doesn't like desserts at all and diverting to reveal the true face of Tim Drake.

"...Todd!" Damian bit the word fiercely, his face tensed, and said every word: "Let me remind you how stupid the behavior of luring wolves into the house is." The boy raised his chin, trying to appear domineering "With your scheming, you can't beat that scheming man Tim Drake. Before I take back Robin's position, I'm afraid you will..."

"Demi." Jason interrupted Damian helplessly, "Timmy is my friend, now I, no, our brother, he won't play tricks with me."

"What a stupid person." Damian suddenly raised his voice, wishing he could wake up the idiot Jason who was blindfolded by the words "friend" and "brother", "That stalker is just—— "

"Squeak."

The study door opened.

Tim, holding the laptop, interrupted Damian's "exhortation". He hugged Jason vigorously, and happily said, "Jay, I succeeded, and Bruce agreed." Happily hooking Jason Sen's neck, "I am now Batman and Robin's logistics intelligence support, what title do you think I should take?"

"This can't be sloppy." Jason subconsciously said, "Look through the dictionary?"

Damian took a deep breath, he had to calm down.

"Yo, Damian is here too, what were you talking to Jay just now?"

Heh, look at this hypocritical tone, don't you know what he is telling Jason the idiot?

"It's nothing, Demi just wants to eat Kunafa."

He, talent, no, yes!

"Children can't eat so many sweethearts, their teeth will be broken."

Fake kindness with your stalker?

"Jay, to celebrate my successful introduction, I want coffee pudding."

Go, you, the, coffee, coffee, cloth, diced!

"Okay."

The unhesitating answer broke the rational nerve in Damian's brain.

"Jason Todd, forget about your stupidity!"

Damian yelled, stomped on the floor hard, and left aggressively.

In the study, Bruce Batman Wayne, who had just been dazzled by Tim's great achievements and had to decide to watch him carefully so that he wouldn't go astray, rested his head on the back of the high chair and looked away.

Before Dick had a conflict with him and went to Bludhaven to go to college, he still felt that Wayne Manor was a bit empty. Now that there are three more cubs, it seems that it is still formed around the only cub who can take over the power of the kitchen in the next generation. Shura Field, can the Wayne Manor survive in harmony and amicability in the future?

How did things become like this?

"Dong dong dong."

The glass of the study was knocked.

Glancing outside, he saw a figure floating outside the window. The orphan of Krypton, who had just learned to fly, was happily holding a freshly baked apple pie. His blue eyes were shining, and he made a very exaggerated mouth shape to Bruce——

[Bruce, would you like a piece of apple pie? 】

Apple pie is probably the best dessert for small-town boy Clark Kent.

Oh, Clark Kent, also known as Karl-Eyer, the unsung hero who saved many people from the Brown Bridge collapse, was recommended by Constantine (?) to be his bodyguard, and he was picked off within two days A vest, a boy so simple that Bruce was too embarrassed to bully him.

Not long ago, he expressed to himself his decision to be a superhero.

Although Bruce has emphasized to him countless times that Batman is not a superhero, he is just a shady lyncher, but Clark is determined to believe that Batman is a superhero.He asked Bruce for leave and went back to his farm home in the small town of Smallville, Kansas. After half a day, he hurried back to Gotham to find Bruce, saying that there might be more than one gift left to him by his alien parents. A small spaceship that came to Earth, and a large spaceship landed at the North Pole.

What made Bruce feel extra complicated was that Clark trusted him too much.After discovering that he is Batman, not only did he no longer try to hide his superpowers, but he also revealed his life experience as an alien. Now even the technological achievements left over from Krypton are fully open to him.

Clark doesn't seem to think there is any problem with this at all, and Bruce's rationality tells himself that this will help him understand the Kryptonian orphan more comprehensively and formulate related restrictions, but he is telling Bruce emotionally that such a heart cannot be let down .After all, the Kents both sincerely begged Bruce to watch Clark more.For Mrs. Kent's name is also Martha, Bruce decided to treat Clark better.

Oh, and that kid.

Bruce's eyes drifted back, falling behind Clark.

In Wayne Manor, streaks of red lightning flashed through, and after the light passed, the dilapidated Wayne Manor glowed with green vitality visibly to the naked eye.

——Actually, someone pulled out the plants in the manor that had been polluted to death by the Skaven before at superluminal speed, and then replaced them with new plants that Alfred bought specially.Because of its fast speed, it looks like the previous plants are resurrected from the dead.

Barry Allen from Central City was listed as the "Red Lightning" by Bruce Batman Wayne in the selection of members of the organization. Batcomputer has been analyzing the possible identity of the opponent, but he has not been able to find anyone. It's time to come.

After the other party thanked John Constantine for helping him with pizza, Bruce almost thought it was an idiot that Constantine tricked him back with a half-seafood pizza.When he knew that Bruce was Batman, Barry Allen almost raised his hand and asked to join their organization, the reason was so simple.

Wants friends, and, he's a fan of Batman.

Bruce couldn't understand how the few extremely blurry photos and rumors that were hard to distinguish between true and false on the Internet in the past ten years could still attract him fans, but Barry Allen was indeed full of admiration for Batman, and he couldn't be scared. live.

"Boom boom boom!"

After realizing that Bruce was distracted, Clark knocked on the window again with a question mark on his face—the apple pie was going to be cold.

Bruce let out a long breath, stood up and opened the window.

Forget it, one sheep is also chased, and two sheep are also shed. All of this was already mentally prepared when he was preparing to unite with superhumans to set up a stop to fight against the coming Apocalypse. Although it was somewhat different from expectations, But still in the planning.

Well, still in the planning.

Bruce took the apple pie and told himself so.

The old butler, who took Wayne's current situation into his eyes, showed a gratified smile.

It's getting more and more energetic.

Master Dick will be surprised when he comes back to the manor at Christmas.

At this moment, Dick Grayson, who was talking and laughing with beautiful girls in Brudhaven University, suddenly shivered.

Wait, what's with this ominous premonition?

***

After dealing with the Skaven and having dinner at Wayne's, Constantine and Beria could have returned to Central City to continue their journey.But thinking of returning home, it is better to go home first.

Beria teleported the Aston Martin Vanquish, an employee benefits parked in Manhattan, back to Gotham, and left the car they bought in New Orleans in Central City for now, says Barry Allen Will help them take care of one or two.

When Constantine came home, he found the courier stuffed in the mailbox. He opened it and saw a card on the top with a line of red characters [You Devil], which came from John Constantine. Constantine hugged the box ,Laughed.

Beria's eyes fell on the box that Constantine was holding in his arms. Is this what his family sent a text message to John Constantine asking him to return the favor?

"Honey." Konstantin hid the express box behind him, then kissed Beria's lips forcefully, and slyly kissed Beria when he subconsciously raised his hand to embrace him. With a short body, he ruthlessly avoided Beria's arm.

"Johnny?!"

Beria looked at Constantine in shock and blinked at him with a smile. He had rushed into the house excitedly, leaving behind only a series of excited voices.

"Belia, in the next three days, no, five days, I have work to do, don't disturb the kind. And, my dear, don't peep." Accompanied by these two cruel words, the basement door It was tightly closed, with two layers of protective formations attached to resolutely prevent the Lord of Hell from peeping.

"...Johnny?"

Only Beria's hand stretched out in vain was left on the spot, completely unable to retain his human beings.

The lord of hell, who was tragically abandoned, stood there for a long time, his beautiful face full of bewilderment.

In the basement, layers upon layers of formations lit up, and the materials Constantine bought in the Underworld Bazaar before and the things that John Constantine mailed over this time were all in front of him.

"OK." Constantine took a deep breath, "Strive for one success."

***

On the first day when Constantine stayed behind closed doors in the basement, Beria cleaned the inside and outside of the house with some melancholy, refined the layout of the garden, and idly tried to make every flower grow in the garden. where he expected it to be.

On the second day when Constantine stayed behind closed doors in the basement, Beria casually flipped through the calendar and found that Christmas was approaching. As a human being, he still picked a few fir trees with beautiful branches, and decorated them according to different styles as the bright wind of heaven, the holy wind of elves, the luxurious wind of hell, and the chaotic decoration wind of America.

On the third day when Constantine stayed behind closed doors in the basement, Beria used mental power to connect to the wireless network at home, fast-forwarded a hundred movies and TV series, and selected the appropriate world structure and main plot from them to construct dreams world.Nineteen dream worlds were constructed without paying attention, but there were no human beings he wanted in the dream. Beria stuffed these semi-finished dreams into the deep layer of the dream sand, staring at the ceiling in a daze until the fourth It's dawn.

On the fourth day of Constantine's seclusion in the basement, Beria wanted to blame John Constantine.His previous crime of stealing Constantine's soul was put down too lightly. Beria was actually a little displeased all the time, and only reluctantly revealed it for Constantine's sake.Although the things he sent this time were at Constantine's request, who knew if that cunning and shameless yellow-haired boy had tampered with, otherwise, why would his humans have locked themselves in the basement for so many days.

Sitting in the garden with a gloomy face, Beria used a lot of self-control not to put his anger into action.

...Forget it, if Johnny finds out, he won't be happy.

After all, it was what he wanted.

Of course, when Jonny came out of the basement and said that Huang Mao had cheated him, the consequences of this matter would be another matter.

Now, he endures.

On the fifth day when Constantine stayed behind closed doors in the basement, Beria stood outside the basement door with an alarm clock in his hand.He stared at the door panel of the basement, almost wanting to enter through the door, but after a while, he turned around and placed the alarm clock with a set time at the door, while he sat on the stairs beside him.

The Lord of Hell sat upright on the wooden stairs, with his knees close together, his hands neatly placed on his knees, his pure black eyes quietly looking at the door panel, and the pure black wings that unfolded unconsciously drooped, giving A large shadow was cast in front of the basement door.

He sat in the shadows, waiting for Constantine to come out of the basement.

Before entering the basement, his humans said, three or five days, the dead line is about to arrive.After five days, if Constantine hadn't come out, Beria would have to take some special action.

Sneaking quietly into the basement with countless protective barriers, with Belial's strength, it was easy to do.He hadn't done that before, but because Constantine didn't want him to interrupt work.

Although Beria didn't know what the damn business was, but if Constantine asked, he would do it.

So, when Constantine, who had been waiting in the basement for five days, finally opened the basement door with a pale face, he was startled by Beria blocking the door as soon as he looked up.

"Belia? Why are you..." sitting here?

Before Constantine finished asking, he waited for five days, and Beria, whose level of grinding of fallen angels was no less than 5 years ago, appeared in front of Constantine in a blink of an eye. The gentle eyebrows and eyes were full of condensation at the moment, and he asked almost angrily: "Johnny, what's going on? What's the matter with the blood on your body?!"

Beria was willing to grind the angel again in these five days, but when he smelled the unusual bloody smell from Constantine's body, it irritated the fallen angel.

"Where is the blood." Constantine retorted reflexively, a blush appeared on his slightly pale face, "It's nothing."

Beria's fingers grasping Constantine's wrist suddenly tightened, but he quickly let go, being careful not to leave marks on the human's wrist.He tried his best to keep his voice as calm as possible, and the dark glory curled up on the human fingers, tentatively trying to reach Constantine's body, but froze when he touched the magic barrier built by the exorcist's magic power.

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival~

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#818 Spicy Speechless Batman#

Bruce: Although the valued members are all taking the initiative to send them to your door, but the mood is complicated, I don't know what to say ==

Clark & ​​Barry: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~

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Tim is the peak (?) No, he is Red Robin when he debuts, and he is in charge of intelligence and logistics, but it is not a problem to join the night patrol team and change Jason's shift after training. Staying up late every night is not good for your health. Why don't the two take turns~

Damian: I knew you were up to no good, Drake! ! !Jason Todd, wake up, half of Robin was taken away by him! ! !

Jason: Demi, Timmy is for my own good. Being Robin together can take care of each other. What's wrong?

Damian: Nowhere is good (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Tim: o(*￣︶￣*)o