The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

Bruce raised his foot and put it down, turned around and returned to the computer. He was just about to climb the hotel window.

His slender fingers tapped quickly on the numerous keyboards, and the man opened the report he had just sent back with a serious face.

All the people in the Batcave raised their heads in unison, and locked their eyes on the huge computer screen.

A report that looks very complicated and headaches to a layman, but the people here at the moment are not considered laymen, skip some unimportant information, and focus on the key parts.

"Wow?" Dick raised his hand and pressed the seat, "If I remember correctly, the person we did the DNA comparison recently is that person besides Little Wing, right?"

"Do you want me to remind you that you collected the samples yourself?" Damian frowned, and he scratched his hair impatiently. "That person seems to be almost an adult."

Tim covered his face with his trembling hands, his head was really hurting.

When taking Jason and Ivan to the hospital, Bruce has been looking for an opportunity to quietly obtain some samples of Ivan's DNA that can be extracted, such as saliva. In order to avoid errors, Dick is still sneaking into the rental house a trip.

Bruce wants to know Ivan's identity. After all, even if he has no biographical records or entry and exit records, DNA comparison can capture the information of relatives through the information of the DNA library.

Just like now.

The results of the DNA comparison told him a result. Ivan, the boy whom he was suspicious and vigilant about, who was said to have saved his second son, was genetically his biological son.

"Uh..." Dick patted the seat, "So, this means that Bruce, you have a son who has been out for more than ten years, you didn't know, and now he came to the door on his own initiative?" I couldn't help but want to turn my head back to see the youngest at home.

"Grayson, you dare to go back and try." Damian narrowed his eyes, his tone implied warning.

The cloth man's fingers fluttered again, but this time it was another information about the success of the comparison that was not spoken by the artificial intelligence.

Dick coughed dryly, "This is Iv... Ivan's mother?"

"..." Bruce didn't answer, but quickly called up a character profile.

This beautiful woman with black hair and black eyes has a very obvious Asian face, and her smile is as bright as the rising sun.

"Oh, it's Miss Chloe." Alfred raised his head, and the butler's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling something, "But with all due respect, if my memory is not to the point where I need to go to the hospital for recuperation Miss Chloe only met you nine years ago." His tone gradually became subtle, "Could it be that you met earlier, and the old relationship was revived nine years ago?"

It was Batman's silent head that answered him.

Batman continued to tap the keyboard silently, and the crisp keyboard sounds seemed to be tapping on everyone's hearts. Tonight is destined to be a restless night.

………………

Ivan had an extremely sweet sleep, which also deepened his idea that he must carry this bed or mattress back. A good sleep is really important to a person's state of mind.

There was no wake-up call, and Ivan slowly got out of the soft quilt, his hair was messy, and each strand had its own idea, and it was styled wantonly on Ivan's head.

He glanced at Jason's bed, yes, this is Wayne's hotel, and this is also a special room for the richest man in Gotham. It seems so neat to add an extra bed.

Jason was already awake, but he didn't intend to get up, staring at the ceiling with those blue eyes, exactly the same as in the rental house.

Okay, I'm sure, Jason didn't sleep and look at the ceiling before, it was definitely not because the bed in the rental house was uncomfortable, it was some kind of hobby of this kid.

After washing and watching Jason wash and change, Ivan led Jason out of the room. If nothing unexpected happened, Jason would be taken back today.

Walking into the living room, he saw the man who was sitting silently on the sofa and seemed to be in deep thought. To be honest, his condition was not very good. His clothes were neat and his hair was combed specially, but the whole person looked But he was very haggard, and the blue and black in front of him also showed his presence.

Ivan's footsteps stopped, his eyes skipped over the two document bags on the coffee table, and he felt strange in his heart. If this person came out and behaved like this, could his previous guesses be wrong? Sen is just someone who looks exactly like Jason Todd?

The man raised his head, then stood up suddenly, "You're awake." He also spoke dryly, a thousand miles away from the gentleness and warmth of the previous day, as if he was a different person.

"Yeah." Ivan nodded, and then pulled Jason over. The young boy's eyes sparkled when he saw Bruce, but he never took the initiative to shake off the hand he was holding.

The two sat down on the sofa, Ivan considered his inner thoughts, and then asked, "Is there any problem?"

Bruce wiped his face, his tone was still dry, "No, there's nothing wrong with it."

Ivan frowned, "If it's Jason..."

"No, no." Bruce shook his head, and he seemed to be considering his words, "Jason is indeed my child, Jason Todd, the results have been confirmed." The index finger and thumb of his right hand rubbed each other, the man Lowering his eyes, "Sorry for investigating you, can I ask you some questions?"

Ivan nodded, and he acted frankly, "Yes." It would be strange if you didn't ask Ivan, but after the meeting yesterday, what this person did was basically a test, why did he come straight today?

"Where did you live before you came to Gotham? Is there anyone in the family?" Bruce handed over a document in a brown paper bag.

Ivan didn't doubt that he was there, so he picked it up. The next second he thought that if it was in English, he wouldn't be able to understand it, but he had already got everything in his hands. It seemed silly not to look at it, so he answered Bruce opened the file bag while asking the question, "I am an orphan, and I am not from M country. The place where I lived before... well, it's amazing." He blurred his origin, but he didn't lie.

After opening the document, he put his gaze up, and after two seconds, Ivan calmly lowered his gaze, feeling that his thoughts just now were too naive, and he couldn’t understand anything in English. He can't understand Chinese either!

pain.

Go straight to the bottom, only one Match is the gospel he can find in a bunch of data.

"That's good." Ivan put down the file bag, and at the same time he was a little puzzled, "But Mr. Wayne, you don't seem very happy." Ivan promised that as long as Bruce said he was unhappy, he would carry Jason on his shoulders Run away.

"It's not unhappy, it's just." Bruce hesitated for a moment before continuing, "That's not Jason's share."

Ivan tilted his head slowly, why did it not show Jason's?

"That's yours." After the man said this, it was as if a gate had been opened, and the speed of his speech was much faster afterwards, "I'm sorry that I did something else to you without your consent." Investigation, anyway, judging from the DNA testing, you may be my son."

Ivan: "..."

Ivan: "???"

What language does this man speak, is it Chinese?It seems so, after all, every word can be understood, but why can't he understand the combination?

Whether it is Bruce Wayne, who is the richest man in Gotham on the bright side, or the dark knight wearing a cape in the dark, whoever gets his DNA test sample can make sense. The former has a high social status, plus It is related to his son, so he will be extra careful. Needless to say, the latter, a suspicious person is right in front of him, how can Batman sleep without investigating who this person is.

But how come he's Bruce Wayne's kid?

This gentleman, do you know what you are talking about? Don’t say that he grew up in an orphanage in another world and traveled through two worlds to come to this magical universe. Even if he is your son, In terms of age, Mr. Wayne, you are at least sixteen or seventeen years old, and you have a big girl's belly! ! !

Ivan's expression was blank for a moment, and then there was a very obvious distortion.

"Mr. Wayne, I think this may be a misunderstanding." Ivan argued, "I grew up in an orphanage and have never been to country M. Is there something wrong and my DNA sample was compared with other People confused?" After all, with the frequency of playboys changing girlfriends on the surface, who might have a baby, Bruce doesn't know yet.

Bruce looked over in silence, his sapphire-like eyes were foggy, "This may be a misunderstanding, but if possible, I hope we can conduct a formal inspection."

Ivan: "..." Hiss!He understands!He realized it!After making such a circle, it is actually a kind of rhetoric that Batman wants to give him a full body examination to investigate him!

As expected of you, Batman, even the reason is so fresh and refined. After all, even if you have a DNA sample, it is still clearer to conduct a physical examination intuitively.

But he is not false, he is sure that there is nothing wrong with his body, a pure human being.

So Ivan agreed, and the two hit it off, and Wayne's car came to the previous private clinic again.

Six hours later, Ivan held the test result, shaking his hands like a sieve.

God! ! ! !What exactly is going on! !Why did the identification result between him and Bruce Wayne turn out to be his own? !

Ivan couldn't believe his eyes.

So he closed his eyes.

Open your eyes again.

The appraisal result just lay there quietly without changing a single letter! !

In the aisle of the clinic, Ivan held a freshly baked identification report that seemed to be still hot in one hand, and leaned on the wall with the other, wearing a pain mask.

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