The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

Damian offered to stay in the Batcave.

Bruce just gave him a deep look, but he didn't refuse the other party's request.

So there was one more person who fell asleep normally in Wayne's house tonight.

Of course, it wasn't Damian, but Alfred. Mr. Butler took a nap during this period, and then appeared in the Batcave on time when Bruce and the others came back.

I don't know how he manages the time in between, maybe it's Alfred's super power.

So if the person lying on the bed fell asleep and was suddenly awakened by the sound of someone knocking on the window of his room, and the person who came was Damian in the handsome Robin uniform, it was a matter of course.

Ivan squinted his eyes and opened the window, letting in the kid with bright eyes in the dark, then raised his eyebrows slightly after the other party lightly landed, and closed the window.

The fact that he came to find someone to knock on the window in the middle of the night proved that he was related to Damian by blood.

Had Bruce been in the same mood the last time he knocked on Bruce's window?

"Although you took the initiative to come to me, I welcome it, but can you find a better time next time?" The black-haired boy yawned, "And the method, the stairs, floors and ceilings of Wayne's house have all been demolished Yet?"

Damian stood up, turned his head, and rebellious was written on his chin, "It's just a little more convenient."

Ivan thought for a while, then stretched out a palm, slender fingers looked down one by one in the eyes of the opposite child, and retracted, "First, I won't draw you a magic circle for teleportation. , unless my father agrees, second, I will not take the initiative to fight with the devil, third, I will not accept any ridicule of my obedience, if you dare to laugh at me, I will rebound."

Damian: "..."

Damian: "???" What's wrong with you? !

But this still successfully blocked the child's mouth.

Ivan shrugged his shoulders, and was about to crawl on the bed in a daze, "Anyway, I don't want to be locked up by my father these days." He muttered, "When you go out, remember to go through the door, and if you go through the window, close the window Wake up, I'm afraid I'll catch a cold in my sleep."

Damian's expression became even more indescribable, a sense of aggrieved came to his heart, the child put his arms around his chest, "I thought you weren't so obedient."

This is not a mockery.

Ivan pulled the quilt up to cover his head, "I rebelled, and then I was discovered."

Ivan is actually very good at treating children. After all, his past experience is there, and he has never seen any kind of child.

Damian finally returned without success, but he didn't look unhappy, but he always took Titus around Ivan the next day.

As long as the small conflicts between the children are not too serious, no one in the family will intervene. For the Wayne family, conflicts are also a sign of a good relationship.

It didn't matter to Ivan, but the candle holder in the living room was still singing, which made him unbearable, but the others seemed to be inaudible, and appeared in groups in the living room when they were free.

It should be the reason why Tim responded to Damian's "the best Robin" last night. In short, several Robins who have been Robin seem unwilling to back down.

Ivan felt that his ears had been ravaged, but he couldn't say it, because the current trend of the incident obviously had his own reasons, and he had to bear part of the bitterness caused by himself.

It's just that the sound is still too loud, so it's also possible to be unconsciously distracted while listening to it. Ivan sat on the sofa holding an apple with a dazed expression, and rubbed it unconsciously with his palm.

Jason noticed his distraction, stretched out his hand and shook in front of Ivan, "What are you thinking?"

Ivan, distracted, tilted his head and answered subconsciously, "Think of a question that can drive you crazy."

Now everyone's attention was focused, and even Cassandra's eyes widened.

Ivan: "..." After he answered the question, he didn't feel anything wrong, and his thinking continued to diverge.

Instead, Dick stood up from Bruce's side. He opened his hands as usual, sat down next to Ivan and put his arms around Ivan's neck. hair.

Ivan's hair was brutally murdered, and some long hair was instantly messed up. Of course, this also successfully drew Ivan's attention back.

The black-haired boy frowned and scratched his hair, noticing that the braids had loosened a bit, and some strands of hair were protruding from the hair rope. He pushed Dick to let him loose, I also found that I didn't know when I was blocked in the middle of the sofa by two strong men.

Reluctantly unraveling the braid, Ivan plaited himself again slowly.

After waiting for a while without waiting for a follow-up, Jason also patted Ivan on the shoulder, "Continue."

Ivan still had the hair rope in his mouth, and blinked his eyes when he heard the words, but he reacted quickly and took the hair rope off his mouth, "What continue?"

"It's what you just said, thinking about something that can drive us crazy." Tim raised his chin, brought the mug that never left his body to his mouth and took a sip of milk. Although he hasn't slept much recently , but the quality of sleep has risen sharply, and after a short sleep every day, he will be refreshed all day, which Bruce is envious of.

"Ah, this." Ivan quickly re-tied the braid, and then nodded, "I was indeed thinking about this just now."

"Then come up with something?" It can be heard that this group of people is very idle.

Ivan then said it outright, "I figured it out, but it still needs cooperation to achieve the conditions, and it is not conducive to the harmony within the family."

Damian's eyes narrowed, and his eyes swept over everyone present, all kinds of guesses rolled in his mind like a barrage of bullets, but the child didn't open his mouth. Hibernation is always the best choice at this time.

Dick's emotions were fully mobilized, he moved his ass, his blue eyes were eager to test, "We don't mind this, and I'm really curious, is it a question for everyone or something else?"

"It's only for you, father, Alfred and I are not included." Ivan tried to dissuade the other party from continuing to ask, "And it's just a thought."

"Like a question of status in the old man's heart?" Jason also opened his arms and put both hands on the back of the sofa. His posture was a little relaxed, and he sneered.

"But Ian said it's not about him and Alfred." Cassandra took the words, and the girl was also thinking, "What do we need to cooperate with?" She also seemed extremely curious.

Several pairs of eyes swept over, all with obvious irrepressible interest. Ivan glanced at Bruce and saw his old father's vigilant gaze. The black-haired boy finally gave up.

He raised a hand, "Beforehand, this question is really not very friendly to you." Then his eyes turned around among all the people, "Now, any of you can ask me, which Robin do you think is the best."

As soon as this question came out, both those who had been Robin and those who had not been Robin were silent.

"Is it because saying either would make the others sad?" Cassandra murmured.

"This question is indeed rather sharp." Dick raised his arms and propped his chin in serious thought, "But..."

"But it won't drive anyone crazy." Damian moved his feet, and the child is now lying on the sofa in a head-on-foot-on-top position, and he said unceremoniously, "Besides, everyone knows , I am the best Robin."

The atmosphere gradually became anxious.

Ivan, who was gradually forgotten: "..." Well, so you don't really care about the result.

Jason twitched his thumb, "Which Robin do you think is the best?" The mature young man shook the white hair on his forehead slightly, and he asked clearly.

Ivan almost didn't catch his breath, he took a deep look at Jason, and then showed a blank and innocent look at the others, he said.

"Which Robin? Are there any other Robins?"

The air was quiet for an instant, and the breathing between each other was clearly audible.

The beautiful eyes that looked over one after another seemed to be on fire.

Tim rubbed his eyebrows, and he tried to reason with Ivan, "The height and shape of each of our Robins, the weapons they use are different, and even the age of each Robin when he leaves office is different from the age when he took over. "

Ivan tilted his head, "So?"

Bruce put down the newspaper, then stood up, rolled up his sleeves pretendingly, looked at the valuable watch on his wrist, and then raised his chin, "It's almost three o'clock, Ian, come with me to the study. "

Speaking of which, the man raised his legs and walked away. He was very aware of the temperament of his children. Although he would be distracted by Ivan's answer at first, as long as he was still present, there was a high possibility that he would face all the children. The look comes with a question like 'Who do you think is the best Robin Bruce'.

In short, run away with the youngest son who is provoking fire!

The man's footsteps were steady, his back was firm, as if he was about to face some major event, and he walked out with full momentum step by step.

After walking two steps behind him, Ivan felt awkward, so he jumped forward and turned into walking side by side with Bruce, and the two figures quickly disappeared at the stairs.

The young masters and ladies on the sofa in the living room stared at each other. They didn't chase Bruce and Ivan, because they didn't think it was necessary, and now they had more important issues to figure out.Cassandra is not very good at this kind of thing, so the girl quickly adjusted her mentality and turned to watch the other brothers compete.

Sure enough, the boys' desire to win and lose will always emerge from time to time, and then they will stab themselves right through.

"I repeat, I am the strongest Robin, there is no doubt about it." The child fell off the sofa and landed firmly on the ground, with his legs spread apart and his toes proud.

Dick scratched his hair, "I don't think so. Bruce and I have fought criminals for the longest time, and we are the best partners in the world." He paused, and the smile on his face became brighter, "And Ian's It means that there is only one Robin."

Jason let out a disdainful breath from his nose.

Tim is sober, but he wants a cup of coffee now, the young man sighed faintly, "Ivan won."

He did manage to make their heads spin with a question.

Bruce stood with his back to Ivan, and the man looked up at the bookshelf in the study with his hands behind his back.

Ivan sat obediently by the table, holding a pen taken from the pen holder on the desk in his hand, and a piece of A4 paper taken from the printer next to him was placed under his palm.

Bruce turned his head and saw the innocent face of the black-haired boy. He didn't say anything to blame. He took out a file bag from the drawer and gently placed it in front of Ivan.

This made Ivan look at the A4 paper under his palm, and then at the heavy-looking document bag in front of him.

Tremblingly, I opened the file bag, and the paper inside was printed with familiar words. I should still consider the reason for reading, so I still used Chinese thoughtfully as always.

And what was written on this stack of papers was plans.

After flipping through it, Ivan found that the content was very detailed, so detailed as to what can be done in each time period, not only planA, but also planB and planC.

To be honest, this plan is very useful for Ivan, and he doesn't feel manipulated, because he believes that if he is unwilling to follow the plan written here, Bruce will not force him.

"It's just for reference." Bruce said.

"Yeah." Ivan nodded, "I'll follow Plan A first, and we'll talk about changes later."

Plan A means that Ivan has recently completed the research on local medicines, then determined the raw materials for the production of hair growth medicines, and then pushed them into the market after a period of time. At the same time, he can carry out the reconstruction plan of the farm. If he feels tired, he can put it aside. Arkham's re-planning is behind, but you can send a few scarecrow guards to test the water first.

"There is also something I want to ask for your opinion." The man saw that Ivan didn't show any resistance, so he raised the next words in his throat, "It's just an opinion, because I'm not in a hurry."

Ivan nodded again.

Bruce sat down on the office chair behind the desk, folded his hands, "Have you ever thought about going to college?"

Ivan's hand stopped, and he hesitated. Of course he wanted to go to university. Although he didn't have a degree in this world, in another world he worked so hard for so many years to study and took the college entrance examination. If the score is not released, the person will be gone. No matter what happens, I am very unwilling.

only……

"Even if you take the adult college entrance examination, is it too late?" English is a problem, and there are other subjects, he has almost forgotten the original ones, not to mention the different teaching materials in different countries in different worlds, even if he is If you are interested, you will have to prepare for the exam for a few years, besides, there are also interviews in country M in addition to cultural scores.

"You don't have to worry about this." Bruce felt Ivan's attitude, and he was relieved, "Alfred's knowledge is very profound, Tim and I can also help you with tutoring, Gotham State University is no problem .”

Ivan felt that his old father's confidence in him was too strong. Although Gotham State University is not an Ivy League university, it is also a prestigious school. Why did he hear Bruce mean that he would definitely be able to get in?

The black-haired boy moved his lips, but finally asked, "What if I don't pass the exam?"

Then he saw Bruce covering his whole body with a look of 'you're too young, kid', and he heard his very rich father chuckle softly, "One building is enough."

Ivan: "..."

Ivan suddenly fell back tactically and took a breath. He remembered that there were one or two legends in the school when he was studying, that is, the family donated a building to the school, and then his children walked sideways in the school.

Now going around, this opportunity to walk sideways seems to have fallen lightly on his own head.

Mixed feelings.

"I originally planned to let you and Tim be together in a few weeks." Bruce explained, "But since there are so many things recently, it is okay to postpone until next year. You can also think about it during this time. If you don't want to go It's okay."

Ivan's situation is a bit special after all.

Because of a detailed plan, Ivan immediately devoted himself to the research of herbal medicine, and Jason acted as his assistant very consciously. His time was relatively free among the brothers, and he didn't go out tonight. The idea of ​​​​night watch, as for Damian, this little brat is actually more interested in pulling Ivan out to run wild in the night than helping to study herbs.

So Ivan and Jason talked about some things while studying the records.

Ivan also probably knew some of Jason's efforts in his career of fighting criminals during this time.

"I had a fight with Black Mask, he was rather tricky, he couldn't be beaten up and thrown into Arkham, even many 'celebrities' in Gotham had business dealings with him, so we had to follow the usual way of grabbing territory Way." When talking about this, the young man was obviously a little annoyed, "Next time I find evidence of his crime, I will throw him directly into the Black Gate Prison and go to screw the screw with the Penguin."

The black-haired boy pulled out a trace of spiritual power from a red medicinal herb, and then recorded the general effect of the medicinal herb in the notebook, or the spiritual power is still used, although it is not as strong as the elves' affinity for plants, but is it true? Blessed by the elves, it is simple to examine the poison contained in the basic function of the plant.

"Well." Hearing Jason's words, Ivan remembered the conversation with Bruce in the afternoon, but he could pick up what Jason said, "If you have business dealings with celebrities, even if you find criminal evidence, the police/bureau will Do you accept it?"

Jason shook his head, "We need the support of the prosecutor." He became more depressed as he spoke, and then the young man froze and turned to look at Ivan, "Just say, do you have any potions here..."

Ivan understood immediately, and the black-haired boy thought for a while, "There are only potions that can make people tell the truth, but this kind of potion is mostly used in interrogations, and it shouldn't have much effect on black/tao leaders like black masks."

Seeing Jason's confused eyes, Ivan simply turned his body around and explained to Jason, "Just like other potions, this potion has a time limit, even if you let the black mask in public Admitting his crimes, but in the final analysis, he still needs to be tried by the Gotham court if he wants to go to prison. When he says that he has been subjected to some abnormal coercion or manipulation, it will still be impossible, even more useless than you finding out the evidence After all, you can't put a bottle by the mouth of the black mask and make him drink it all the time."

Jason moved his fingers, and he scratched his hair irritably, so he still had to find evidence and deal with an honest prosecutor.

"One more thing." Ivan pursed his lips, "Father told me in the afternoon, asking if I wanted to go to college."

The young man pushed aside all his previous troubles and listened carefully to what his brother had to say.

"I'm in the consideration period until next year. I actually want to go, but you know my situation. If I can't keep up with my studies, I will feel embarrassed." Ivan said, and the whole person lay on the table, " I heard that I still have to participate in some subjects in the university, and there are various papers and so on, what if I can't pass the test and fail to graduate."

This is thinking about failure before starting school.

It was rare to see Ivan look so unconfident, Jason raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently, but soon he hid the smile again.

When Ivan turned his head to look at him, he had a seriously thinking face again.

"Since the old man said it, he must have taken everything into consideration." The young man raised his eyebrows, "However, if you are worried, you can learn about the majors of the university in advance, and when you find the ones you are interested in, it will be easier to study Some." He paused, "It's Gotham State University, right, didn't you think of going to another state?"

The young man asked casually, "This is not difficult for the old man."

"Just Gotham." Ivan scratched his hair, "I still want to come back every day. If I go to other states, I won't see you for a long time. Don't look at me like this, I will feel lonely. Besides I feel at ease when I'm with you now."

Jason: "..."

Jason: "..."

Jason covered his face, he stood up, and walked out of the laboratory maintaining this awkward posture.

Ivan was a little confused, so: "Jason?"

Jason paused at the door. The young man had already grasped the doorknob, but he still stopped, "From now on, watch less TV dramas, and less chat with Dick."

Ivan: "...???"

No, what do you mean?

The author has something to say:

Ivan is not very familiar with the control of emotions between family members. He has watched a lot of TV. People from M country are always very straightforward about their emotions on TV.so…………

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