The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

It’s not that he even forgot everything Banana read. The main reason is that Ivan thinks that this kind of children’s education course is more suitable for practical application, and he can also learn accents by the way.

Plastic English, the enemy of life!

After learning English for a long time, Ivan felt that his soul was about to come out of his mouth.

Leaning on the sofa, Ivan stretched out his hand to look at it, his brows were slightly frowned, not because he was not vigilant, but because his spirit was actually in an excited state after arriving in this new world. Things passed through his eyes and brain, but he couldn't fully analyze them.

Now that he has gotten enough sleep, has a basic foothold, and has small staged goals, he has also noticed something wrong.

Has his body recovered a bit quickly?

It's not the kind of whizzing fast, but a gentle and gradual recovery that can be felt, and this change occurs after getting up in the morning.

Although the feeling of weakness in the body is still sweeping.

At this level, even if he doesn't recuperate by himself, it will take about two or three years for him to regain his peak strength.

Ivan doesn't quite understand it, but he has no clue and can only put it on hold for the time being.

It's still the same sentence after all, don't rush for a while.

Jason is in good condition. He sits quietly on the sofa all day long and can go to the toilet by himself. Ivan thinks that the child's condition is not bad, and his brain is not completely useless in the traditional sense.

Since both of them are doing well for the time being, Ivan picked up his mobile phone and checked the keywords that he checked before. This time with the help of translation software, he could understand the general meaning even if it was machine-translated.

It roughly means that Jason Todd, the young boy who is sitting on the sofa holding his mobile phone in a daze, was declared dead nearly five years ago. He is the second son of Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham City. Adopted son, he has an adopted brother who is 6 years older than him.

After his death, Mr. Gotham's richest man adopted another daughter and two sons, the youngest son being his bloodline son.

Ivan: "..."

Ivan fell into deep contemplation. He looked at the ambiguous objects of the richest man in Gotham mentioned in the derivative webpage, from the blonde young girl to the tall and majestic weirdo in black tights. After a long time, he didn't know what to complain about. What.

How should I put it, should it be said that it is the world chosen by System No. 2?Worthy of the name of its popular element system, this landed in Gotham. A beautiful boy with both magic and martial arts but a weak appearance accidentally entered the world of Dixie is indeed popular. Let the ashes know that he still has I bought a 'cub', a cub of a wealthy family, so why can't that dog be so happy to scramble.

Ah, in his original world, he had seen Batman. Although he didn’t know much about it, the Chinese-dubbed animation Batman played on the DVD player in the orphanage in his childhood became the object of pursuit of many boys. We've been coveting the cool Batmobile for a long time.

Until they grow up, the cruel memes of 'BATMANISWATCHINGYOU' will be circulated among young people.

Therefore, it is common sense that someone is a playboy who is the darling of the media during the day and a flying Batman shaking the cape at night.

Okay, so here comes the problem. He didn’t watch Batman much, and he didn’t go to the cinema much when he grew up, and he didn’t go back to make up for it. The comics are also scattered. I only heard that the world line on Dixie’s side has been restarting. It never stopped, tons of knives were issued, and the editorial department was full of perverts... Ahem.

At which plot point is he now, he vaguely remembers that the second-generation Robin was murdered and turned into a villain with a very ugly appearance?Back to Gotham, and then it's fights, fights, fights.

He looked at Jason with hesitant eyes, maybe his eyes were too hot, the little boy who has always been very well-behaved was shivering like a bird with fried feathers, and then flipped back with a very flexible movement , flipped to the back of the sofa, and then a little hair tip emerged from the top of the sofa.

Ivan: "..."

All right, don't bother this kid anymore.

So here comes the question, based on the basic information of Bruce Wayne in this world, it can be known that the richest man in Gotham is a playboy on the surface, which is fine, but is this age not right?

35 years old!

A 35-year-old man who has adopted five children, a girl and four boys, the oldest is 25 years old and the youngest is 12 years old, and this is still in his early 20s when he adopted his first child!

So how exactly do adoption papers get through? !

Ivan knows that his current focus is not right, but he doesn't know what else he can do besides this. Do he want to watch two more episodes of Banana?

In the end, Ivan continued to hold the phone, burying himself in the difficult work of searching for information.

In the past, when traveling on the mainland, he either asked the game system for information, or went to the local area to inquire. He thought his ability was pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't have found Jason's information so quickly despite the language barrier.

Of course, I don't deny that Jason's background is indeed very high-profile, which saves him a lot of detours.

Two hours later, Ivan quietly folded his hands on his chest and lay flat on the sofa, then closed his eyes peacefully.

The plan to go to other cities has come to an end for the time being.

This world is very unsafe, it not only has Batman with pointy ears, but also Iron Man with red tin can! ! !

Isn't it full of aliens crawling around?

Absolutely.

And he was still thinking about how to settle down the child after Jason was cured. After all, the child will have his own life after recovery. After that, I lived a peaceful life enjoying peace and freedom.

Children may not like it.

Now that he knew Jason's life experience, no matter what, he still didn't have the confidence to compare with Batman. The lost Robin Bird would eventually fly back to the bat's dark wings.

Just when they met, he began to feel sad about parting.

However, if he sends Jason back now, the process of treating Jason may not be so smooth. Maybe he will expose something and arouse Batman's suspicion. After curing the child, throw him at the door of Wayne's house.

In this case, even if there is anything, he has a great chance of getting away.

Subconsciously, he doesn't really want to meet the childhood god. He likes Batman, but he can do it through the screen.

As the days passed, Ivan has been paying attention to the dynamics of Batman and other superheroes since that day, and the frequency of their dispatches is actually quite high.

His scope of attention is also gradually spreading, relying on learning English with the baby and at the same time following a group of M country demons dancing wildly on a certain push, passing by heroic poses of superheroes from all walks of life, spoken words and sentences with extremely high ratings in daily use quickly occupy his head.

The effect is also visible to the naked eye.

At least two weeks later, when he met Mrs. Wood who was going downstairs at the stairs, he was able to greet her normally.

Mrs. Wood had a very good impression of the new tenant. Although the two brothers seemed to be living in the apartment without a job, one looked sick and the other looked mentally handicapped, they did not drink or make trouble. If you don't bring any strange people back, you don't have any similarities with other coquettish sluts. Your daily schedule is to go out to buy food, and occasionally buy some small items.

As for where the brothers got their money, Mrs. Wood still didn't care.

"Oh, Ivan, your English is improving very quickly." For the worry-free tenant, Mrs. Wood accepted the boy's greetings.

Ivan held the cloth bag in one hand, and held Jason, whose face was wrapped in bandages, with the other hand. There was a slight smile on his fair cheeks, and the young man who regarded this as a compliment made it without much hesitation. He replied, "Thank you, ahem, Mrs. Wood."

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Wood blinked, and finally reminded, "It's not safe outside recently, it's best to come back before night." She doesn't want to lose such a tenant for the time being.

Ivan also listened carefully, knowing that the locals always have some sources of news that others don’t know, and they still need to listen to the reminder, so he didn’t hesitate too much. After expressing that he knew it, he continued to drag Jason away , Buy more things to put in the refrigerator.

In fact, every night in Gotham is unsafe, and Ivan knows this, from the time he came to this world and got up from that dilapidated and messy alley, he knew it.

The damp air, the stench of rot, and the smell of rust, these are the smells unique to the city of sin.

And the night that Mrs. Wood, the landlord, specially mentioned was not easy.

In the middle of the night, when Ivan was woken up by the sound of tinkling, clanging, clanging, clanging on the top of his head, he had this idea.

Stretching her slender arms out of the quilt, she touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, and turned on the screen to have a look.

One o'clock.

Night owls ecstasy time.

He turned over and looked at Jason.

The little boy's sleeping posture is very standard, quite straight, the outline under the quilt is clearly visible, his hands are crossed on his lower abdomen, his face is facing upwards, and those eyes are still shining in the dark night.

Ivan: "..."

The child just opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

The sound in the head was getting louder, besides the crackling sound, there was also the sound of metal collision.

Today's apartment building is very quiet. Usually at this point, there will still be the sound of programs on the TV and the sound of drunk people yelling, but now, it is terribly quiet.

Ivan cracked his fingers and analyzed rationally. First, rule out wild cats fighting, unless the wild cat has evolved into a wild cat man, the kind with two claws holding a machete, or the kind whose claws are made of metal.

Wait, if the claws of the wild cat are made of metal, is it a modified cat?The existence of that kind of robot...ah doraemon?

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