The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

This day finally came. A few days before they made an appointment to go to the botanical garden to choose fruit trees, don’t ask, it’s because the preparations in the early stage still took some time.

The birthday of Damian Wayne, the future heir to Wayne Enterprises, has finally come.

Due to the experience of the past few years, although the defense system of the Wayne family has been updated, everyone still returned to Wayne Island before midnight in a very tacit understanding.

Then they each said happy birthday to Damian and went back to their respective rooms to rest.

How to say, it may be to create a "surprise" atmosphere for the child. In short, the time when Damian's mother gives the child a "gift" is not fixed, and its scope is probably any point in the birthday. So squatting in the bat cave is actually the most unwise approach.

The best thing to do is to celebrate when it is time to celebrate, and have fun when you want to have fun, but returning to the Wayne family early is the last respect for the League of Assassins.

Ivan was woken up by the siren at the bedside, which meant that someone not on the white list or other creatures were trying to enter the territory of Wayne's house.

The black-haired boy yawned, stretched out his hand to straighten the hair that was pressed by him, and then picked up the upside-down mobile phone on the bedside table and turned on the screen to look at it. As expected, he saw a red triangle lit up on the screen. , and the displayed time hidden under this layer.

Well, good, three o'clock in the morning.

For a person who falls asleep after one o'clock, this is actually a hellish time. After all, the time of deep sleep does not meet the daily needs, not to mention his dreams that are interrupted halfway through.

What a pity, he just dreamed of beating that kind of rice madly.

Because the information Constantine gave before was too directional, and he even provided a virtual image of the other party, so this dream is also extremely real.

In his dream just now, he was dragging that demon's golden head and pushing him to the floor. Who would have thought that he would be pulled back halfway through the beating.

Some unhappy.

Upholding the confidence in the defense he had set up, Ivan rolled his eyes bluntly, threw the phone away, and fell back into the pillow again, touched the bed with his arm, and grabbed the quilt that had just slipped off and gave it to himself again. Covered, patted legs at the end, and fell asleep again.

The sky is big and the earth is the biggest sleeper. Only when aliens come can he barely get up.

This sleep lasted until six o'clock in the morning. After washing up, he slowly stepped on the pattern of the carpet in the corridor and went to the kitchen on the first floor in a good mood. He just took a look at it when he opened the window to let the room breathe. Today It was a rare sunny day in Gotham.

Or maybe it's because it's already the end of September, the temperature has dropped a lot, anyway, it's quite comfortable with the occasional light wind blowing, not far below his window is the rose garden that Alfred has been tending, although It is said that the flowers have faded at this time, but they still look green and healthy.

To sum up, it is a good weather for outings.

But today is Damian's birthday, so this plan should be changed to the family on any piece of grass on Wayne Island, without going out to the park.

As a result, as soon as he appeared at the stairs, he saw people lying on the floor in his living room, all familiar faces with dark circles under their eyes.

There are a few who can sit on the sofa, but they are all asleep, and what should happen in the early morning is visible to the naked eye.

So Ivan restrained his movements, adjusted his breathing, and then lightly jumped down from upstairs, with his toes touching the carpet, without making a sound.

The housekeeper who just came out of the kitchen just raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, and then nodded to the black-haired boy. Ivan understood the meaning in his eyes, and followed him. Close the door that is not used much.

"Father, why do they sleep here?" Basically, everyone except him is here. Is this considered a group activity without him?

Alfred shook his head, and Mr. Housekeeper replied to Ivan's words in a very helpless way, "Actually, they just slept for less than 10 minutes."

"It looks like a story." Ivan took the opportunity to sit down on the small dining table. There was already freshly poured milk over there, and there was also bread in the basket in the middle of the small dining table. After he sat down, he was handed over to him Love the blueberry jam.

Alfred also sat down. Mr. Butler was used to having breakfast with Ivan every day. He also took a piece of bread and tore it off. "Yes, it's quite a long story."

Ivan blinked his eyes, spread blueberry jam on his bread, and then ate breakfast with the story Alfred told.

Gossip is always the best companion for dinner.

Probably the 'gift' given to her son by Damian's mother Thalia in the early hours of yesterday was as expected. The child of En's family who just came back.

She even prepared her speech, but what she didn't expect was that the assassins of the League of Assassins couldn't even pass the first level, that is, they couldn't even walk up the bridge of Wayne's house.

Every time I approached Wayne Island, a mysterious mist would rise in front of my eyes, and then the members of the League of Assassins would appear in a daze farther away than before the mist appeared.

Tried back and forth a few times, even because they would be confused for a while every time they appeared in a new place, it also led to the experiment, no one could enter, but the backup assassins were wiped out.

This also made Talia very angry. This lady felt that testing Damian's strength every year was a matter of agreement between her and Bruce and Damian. This year, she couldn't give her son a gift, which made her feel that there was a kind of child who surpassed herself. feeling of control.

So she not only came here by helicopter, but also called Bruce on the way, and the two had a heated discussion on the phone on this issue.

Talia said she wanted to give her son a gift, and Bruce had no right to interfere.

Bruce said that he never agreed with Thalia's parenting style, and he would never choose this way to test anything.

Ivan: "Wait, Alfred." The black-haired boy hurriedly raised his hand when he heard this, "Here, tell me is there any problem?" He lowered his voice.

In the end, Damian's parents were involved. Although one of them was also his father, it always seemed to be private.

Alfred nodded, "Please don't worry about Master Ivan, this is not a secret."

Ivan continued to gnaw on the bread after hearing the words, "Are they all dealing with the Assassin Alliance?"

"Yes." Alfred put down the bread, and then sighed, "Afterwards, Master Damian wants to make a proposal that gives the best of both worlds."

"But none of them agreed." Ivan answered.

"Yes, yes," said Mr. Steward, "so they decided to have a good talk again."

"It's a ghost if we can negotiate a result." Jason grabbed his hair and appeared in the kitchen. He glanced at the bread on the small dining table, then sat next to Ivan, grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. "I don't think there will be any results today." He paused, "Be careful, Ivan."

"It has something to do with me again?" Ivan felt that he was really innocent, "But I have already told Damian that if something really happens, I will handle it properly."

Jason frowned, "Those guys." He didn't really hope that anyone would come out to disturb him at this time, the young man said seriously, "You should know your own situation, although your strength is very Strong, but it's the last time, if something happens at this time..." He didn't say the next thing.

But Ivan knew what Jason didn't say, his heart was warm, and he felt more and more glad that he brought Jason with him at the beginning, and sent him back later, although he thought it was selfish at first. It was for Jason's sake that he sent him back so quickly, and the series of developments that followed were beyond his expectation.

However, the deeper we get along, the more he understands how lucky he was back then.

Although he has been sharing things with everyone for a long time, and Damian did not mention this issue in a subtle way before, but everyone's needs are different.

The period of being attached to the soul by the system still had a bad influence on him after all. After the extreme depression, there was another extreme. His original idea of ​​coming to the new world was actually to live this life quietly and alone. In his life, even if he could return to the world where he was raised, he knew that he couldn't go back after going through all this.

But the appearance of Jason, like an extremely thin thread, gave him an excuse to stay here, followed by Bruce as the father, Alfred as the elder and the other brothers, and then It was Cassan who returned to Gotham on purpose. They all seemed to be bridges that could pull his soul into this world and integrate into this world.

In front of them, he may not be a strong man respected by mankind, nor a legend who maintains peace among various races, nor is he a free and easy traveler who circles among friends for systematic tasks.

He can play nonsense, be shameless, and act wantonly like he hasn't done in more than 20 years. Alfred once told him that he was lucky to be back, and he was even more lucky to be able to bring Jason back.

But in fact, he never felt the same way. No one of them has ever paid more. They love each other and they are perfect for each other.

"Did you listen to me?" A hand waved in front of Ivan's eyes.

Ivan blinked his eyes, and his attention was suddenly attracted by the new wound on the opponent's palm, "What's going on with you here."

Jason's hand paused, "Small injury," he said.

Ivan frowned, "Speaking of which, you said before that you would write a review for me, right? It's been so long and there's no sign of it. It took me longer than before."

Jason lowered his head, "I will, I will." The young man rolled his eyes, "Don't change the subject, it's obviously your problem that is more serious now!"

Ivan: "You..."

Alfred: "Ahem."

Ivan lowered his head and continued to eat bread silently.

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