The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

And there's a particularly serious problem beyond that.

That is, things like treating a disease always require the consent of the person himself, even if it is just a hair problem, then if Lex Luthor does not want to treat it, after all, the biotechnology of the Luthor Group has always been at the cutting edge of society.

So Ivan's thinking is just thinking about it, after all, it won't matter if he thinks about it.

Tim didn't think Ivan's worries were that important, and the young man pointed his chin as if thinking, "Connor told me before that Mr. Medicines, but he seems to be wearing kryptonite all year round, so those medicines don’t have a good effect.” And the thing that looks in the mirror for more than 10 minutes a day and can’t help touching his head is considered someone else’s Privacy, he did not say.

"Kryptonite can also make people bald?" Ivan touched his hair for a moment, his face paled in shock. Outsiders don't know, and whoever in the family doesn't know that there is a special warehouse in his bat cave where he puts a bunch of colorful Kryptonite, although Bruce said that there is a special arrangement for isolating kryptonite radiation, but it doesn't sound very good.

"That's not it." Tim's research on this is quite thorough. After all, his little friend is also a half-Kryptonian. The Kryptonite brought by the enemy may interact with the cause of hair loss to have an effect." Otherwise, Bruce would have been bald long ago.

Be wary of Superman, even Lex Luthor is not the only one who brings kryptonite before the war, such as Batman.

Of course, it may also be because Superman is too easy to be hypnotized. There must be a plan to prevent Superman from stabbing his teammates. After all, Superman has really stabbed his teammates after being hypnotized!

"Speaking of this, I remember that Ian's hair growth potion is a potion replaced by herbs from this world, and the effect is partially controlled by you. Is it really applicable to Mr. Luthor?" Dick pointed his finger Wiping the corner of his mouth, he skipped the question of Luthor's disapproval as soon as he opened his mouth, and turned to the question of whether the hair growth potion will take effect.

"Then just give him the potion version." Ivan didn't care, "That hairless cat can grow hair after drinking it. If it doesn't work, I'll give him the potion in the middle of the night."

This is no longer simply a matter of asking someone to be a spokesperson, it is the level that can be published in social news.

"The accident where the son of the Wayne blood sneaked into Lex Luthor's bedroom in the middle of the night and tried to give him a super nasty liquid"

Bruce almost shook his head when he heard that.

"It's not impossible." Jason's gaze paused on Ivan's head for a moment, "Luthor will also be there at the banquet the old man will hold for me tomorrow, so just tell him directly. He is mainly I've put all my thoughts on dealing with Superman, and I don't care too much about this aspect."

"That's true." Dick also nodded in agreement, "Little D and Xiao Qiao ran to him to steal things before, but when they were in danger, Luthor also came to help."

There is an unparalleled hatred of Superman.

Damian retorted immediately, the child obviously rejected the existence of Black History, and the level of making excuses was not very high, "I didn't need him to save me at that time, my lasso was about to shoot/go out, he is Is it purely to show off his armor? So even if he doesn't do anything extra, I won't fall."

Ivan couldn't help sighing, "Your life sounds really exciting." Speaking of this, Ivan thought of something else, and he looked at Damian, who was obviously uncomfortable, "Said Wake up, I've only heard you talk about Xiao Qiao Xiao Qiao, I haven't really met him yet."

Damian gave Ivan a look politely, "Isn't that because Wayne Island is being redeployed recently? And my father has already told me that he will invite them to visit after the new defense system is built. of."

"them?"

"Yeah." The child nodded, "It's those from the Young Justice League and the Justice League."

Tim explained, "It's a new housewarming. Bruce has always wanted to introduce you to everyone, but he hasn't found a good time. In addition, the news of Jason's return will spread soon. You The magic circle is about to be carved, so the initial plan is that after the defense system is completed, Bruce will invite them to the house."

Of course, there is another hidden purpose. The members of the Justice League and the Young Justice League have many special powers, not only the magic side, but also the divine power side, as well as aliens, which is also a good detection defense. Mechanism method, but there is no need to tell Ian about this.

It is probably impossible to expect these brothers to come up with any great ideas, so Tim continued to say to Ivan, "If it doesn't work, let the publicity department do it, but then you have to go to the company with me There is a meeting, speaking of which, the office that Bruce asked to clean up for you is ready, and it's time for you to show up at the meeting."

Jason didn't think so, he felt that Ivan could just do what he likes, "If you don't like it, there's no need to force yourself." When it comes to family business, or responsibility, Dick should be the one who should be in charge according to his age. Behind the old man, even if none of his family members are interested in this aspect, it is not impossible to leave it to professional managers. They just don't like to manage the company, and it's not that they can't understand the report...

Uh, Jason's eyes drifted slightly for a moment, and then he crossed out Ivan's name that just popped up in his mind.

"But Ian is also coming back, and he happens to be the main researcher of this project. If he doesn't attend such a meeting, he will suffer a lot of criticism." Tim feels that this is not simply a matter of liking or disliking. As a brother, he I also don't want others to discuss behind my back that Ivan was excluded from the circle even though he came up with such a secret recipe. Isn't this a sign of being ignored?

Ivan raised his head, not understanding why the two suddenly showed signs of arguing, but this is common in Wayne's house, what's more, it's just a sign, Jason and Tim are both There was no personal attack in trying to say what was on each other's minds.

"Hmm~" Ivan covered his cheeks and grinned, "Are you arguing because of me? I'm a little happy~"

Damian stood up and left this space, and he would definitely be polluted by these people if he stayed any longer.

Dick looked around, Cassandra raised her hand thoughtfully, and handed the eldest brother the cake she just cut, but don't talk!

The conversation between Jason and Tim also stopped, and two pairs of blue eyes looked at Ivan.

Ivan didn't let go of his hand, "I'm going to a meeting, just call me Tim." Then he put down a hand, "Jason, don't worry, and I haven't seen a big company meeting , quite curious."

Jason carefully looked at Ivan's expression and movements, and confirmed that the other party really didn't mean to be reluctant, so he nodded, then walked to Tim's side, and the two brothers fisted again.

Tim ticked the corner of his mouth, "It's very interesting."

It's really interesting. The Wayne Group is a large enterprise after all, and it is the only one in Gotham, not to mention its influence, so there are many excellent talents concentrated in the group.

This kind of excellence is not only in terms of business ability, but also in terms of intrigue. After all, where there are people, there is competition. The cake in other people's hands is drooling, and no one will think that having more money is an annoyance.

So every time he held a meeting, he actually paid attention to the quarrel between the executives hidden under the civilized speech.

Ivan didn't understand why Tim's face twisted when he said that, but he had a hunch it was best not to ask.

Although I learned the lesson from Tim's birthday last time, Ivan still didn't want to give up the idea of ​​the lotus candle holder. After all, he really got the red candle holder and the small red candle that came with it people.

Jason likes red.

And he also asked Jason in advance, Jason said at the time that he didn't mind, and said that he had already figured out a good place for the birthday candle holder in the future.

This is also the reason why Ivan went to climb Jason's window after zero o'clock.

"That's not why you came to climb my window." Jason wiped the sweat from his brow, opened the window, and let the worried brother jump in.

Ivan grinned and showed a bright smile.

"Even if you smile like that, I don't remember telling you that I like such a surprise." The young man folded his arms and remained unmoved, not at all accepting the reason Ivan told him outside the window, " Besides, even if you want to know where I'm going to put that thing, Alfred is on vigil in the Batcave now, and he doesn't have time to bake cakes."

In fact, Ivan told him during the day not to go out on night patrol tonight, and he wanted to be the first to come over to say happy birthday to him, so Jason reluctantly accepted the fact that Black Mask couldn't accept his iron fist today.

Ah, maybe at night.

Ivan slapped his forehead, "There are so many things going on recently, people are so busy and dizzy." The black-haired boy flipped his palms while talking, and pulled out a simple-looking and even cheap-looking one from his warehouse. A transparent plastic bag, with a bunch of red things peeking out from inside, "I have everything with me."

Jason stared at the boy in front of him speechlessly for a while, then raised his hands above his head as if he had been defeated, "OK, OK~" He sighed helplessly, "Say it first, my chef Art is not particularly good, and baking cakes has only been done by Alfred, so you can’t feel bad about doing it now.”

Seeing Ivan's nodding head, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold down the black-haired boy's hair, then rubbed his lips. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly Did not say it.

At the same time, he was also quietly counting the time in his heart. It should be no problem to bake a big one before the others come back from the night patrol, and then just cut a few pieces and leave them for them.

The Bat family doesn't need warmth! (serious)

Ivan watched cheerfully as Jason took new clothes into the bathroom, saying that he was sweating, and since he was going to make a cake, he had to at least keep his body clean, and within 5 minutes he was fully dressed and wiped off with a towel. Came out with hair.

That's about it for battle baths.

Jason was still rambling on until he went downstairs, "You climbed the window outside, and Alfred didn't warn you? Although you are very powerful, what if I can't react and treat you as an intruder?"

"Then I can't call you while climbing the window, isn't it more terrifying?" Ivan retorted.

Jason could only sigh. The headlights of the Wayne House had to be turned off at night, because to meet the daily nighttime visibility, you only need to turn on the small lights. The headlights are really dazzling.

The young man was walking in front, remembering where Alfred put the rest of the materials during the day, while paying attention to the movements of the people walking behind him.

The lights in the kitchen were, of course, turned off.

Ivan saw that Jason was about to step into the kitchen door, so he said, he shook the plastic bag in his hand, "Why don't we wait until the daytime, when Alfred is here, or wait a little longer There is smoke coming out here, will he rush in with the wooden warehouse?"

Jason: "It's monitored, it's okay, help me find the cake distribution box, I saw Alfred bought it during the day, it should be in the cabinet."

"Yeah." Ivan nodded.

Jason reached out and touched the wall at the entrance of the kitchen. He found a familiar switch in a familiar position and pressed it without thinking much.

In an instant, the lights in the kitchen brightened.

The figures of the Six Paths had nowhere to hide under the lights.

Jason's heart beat wildly at that moment. He didn't notice any breath here before, and he really saw it because of the light. He subconsciously thought it was an enemy attack, and almost pulled Ivan to raise the alarm. up.

But after that moment, the young man thought of another possibility. After all, although the six figures in front of him were all wearing cloaks that covered their head to toe, their figures were damn familiar to these cloaks.

Then the cloak was removed, and six familiar faces appeared before his eyes.

Dick happily raised up the little marshmallows in his hand, and pulled down the rope at the end. Colorful paper flowers sprayed out from the little marshmallows, floating in the air profusely.

The handsome young man smiled brightly, "Surprise! Happy birthday, little wing~"

Along with his voice, there were congratulations from other members of the Wayne family. Everyone had happy smiles on their faces, which meant that Damian had put down the little latte with restraint.

Jason blinked. He looked at Bruce and Alfred, who were standing behind the brothers and sisters, with gentle smiles on their faces, but couldn't help but want to step back.

Ivan stretched out his hand and pushed Jason's back, "What are you doing standing at the door?"

Jason didn't notice it for a moment, and was pushed and staggered.

Damian: "Heh..." Then the child was covered by Cassandra.

Damian: "..."

Jason looked at everyone pretendingly, and then frowned, "Didn't you go on night watch?" He realized that he had asked a stupid question as soon as the words came out.

Dick had already rushed to Jason's side. The elder brother grabbed his younger brother's shoulders and pulled him into the restaurant, followed by Tim who patiently turned on the lights in the restaurant.

The restaurant, which was simple and clean when we left at night, has now become a sea of ​​colors, and decorative items of various colors are hung in every corner of the restaurant.

Jason was a little uncomfortable. At the same time, he knew what he thought they were doing during the night patrol. It would take a lot of time to make this place look like this. The mess is from when Damian and Tim fought.

There was a not-so-small cake on the dining table. When I got closer, someone wrote the words 'Happy Birthday, Jason' on the top layer of the cake with jam.

Speaking of which, a very old-fashioned cake, much more old-fashioned than the beautiful cakes posted by many people on social software.

But Jason thinks the red with jam is really (expletive) pretty.

Few people would embarrass a birthday person on this day, so when Jason and the cake looked at each other affectionately, the others didn't make much noise. Ivan walked up to Jason and saw that he was hugged for at least three points The man who didn't break free from the iron arm of his brother's love for many minutes lowered his head and untied the plastic bag he had been holding just now, and then handed the red candle holder to Jason.

Jason: "..." Well, this red color is also pretty.

The young man stretched out his hand to take it, and then pressed the lotus candle holder into the words written by the jam. He watched silently as Ivan continued to arrange a row of red villains to face the cake and treat them like stars. Looks like, squeezed in a circle, it feels lively just looking at it.

Tim handed the igniter to Jason with slightly trembling hands, then patted the young man on the back silently.

Jason: "..." Don't think you can't see that you are smiling!That's too much, third child!

But to be honest, Ivan really asked him before, and it was Jason himself who agreed, so there was no other way. The young man lit the igniter, then moved his wrist slightly, and put the red candle on it. The fuse is lit.

Alfred, who was standing at the door, turned off the lights in the dining room.

In an instant, the red petals were surrounded by flames, and accompanied by the familiar music of "happy birthday to you~" that has not faded in everyone's memory, surrounded by many red villains, the red lotus platform slowly opened, while Turn around in circles.

The faces of the group of people surrounding the cake were all dyed with red light, and the emotions in their beautiful eyes were inexplicable.

Ivan: "..."

Ivan admitted that he was a little shocked, how would he describe the scene?It's not like celebrating someone's birthday, but like offering sacrifices to some evil god.

It's outrageous!

Under such circumstances, no one asked Jason to make a wish. Everyone fell into a short-term blank thinking. Dick didn't even know when he let go of his arm. He quietly looked at Tim who was also caught by the red lotus flower. The imprinted flames dyed his face red, and then lowered his voice again, "Timmy, were you like this last time?"

Last time...

This was really not the case last time. First of all, the candle holders that Ivan gave his small cake last time were colorful, and secondly, they were in the Bat Cave and the lights were on at the time.

It's not like this time... It's hard to say.

The lights in the restaurant were turned on, and the white and bright world returned, and everyone had a look of loss on their faces.

Bruce stood behind Jason, covering the lower half of his face with one hand, and when the light came on, he had already flattened the corners of his mouth, and put on a gentle smile again in the next second, and even handed Jason a plastic bag. cutter.

The man's broad palm patted Jason's shoulder. The difference in size between the father and son was only five centimeters. This kind of action was full of kindness, "Cut the cake, Jason." His hand was on Jason's shoulder. He stayed on his shoulder for two seconds before lifting it up again, gently rubbing the young man's black and steamy head, "Happy birthday, myson"

Jason's numb pupils shrank suddenly, he took the cutter stiffly, and subconsciously replied, "Thank you."

Then the young man didn't even turn his head, and first took down the candle holder that was still singing at the throat and put it on the side of the table. Cassandra, Tim and Ivan quickly moved the red candlestick to The villain took it down.

Ivan put the villain into the original plastic bag with his trembling hands, thinking in his heart that just knowing that red looks good and the color effect is also very good, why didn’t he check the actual video on the Internet of the place of production first? Woolen cloth!

Jason glanced at the plastic bag, "I'll take it away later."

Then he cut the cake without shaking his hands, eight pieces.

One piece per person is just right.

After a little fuss, this time is actually still early for the members of the Wayne family, and it is still possible to start the night patrol for an hour.

When Jason returned to the room, he was blocked by a mountain of gift boxes at the door. The black-haired young man looked at it silently for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

Then Ivan was pulled up again, put on a hard hat, put on the motorcycle at night, and felt the wind of Gotham at night in August.

It doesn't smell very good, and it feels stuffy because of wearing a helmet, but there is also a creamy smell.

"Where are you taking me?!" Ivan asked, because of the lesson from the last time, the helmet Jason gave him this time is actually equipped with built-in communication, so the normal sound can be heard in the other party's earphones Be clear.

Jason's chuckle also followed, "Since you gave me such a good birthday party, of course I have to fulfill my promise and tell you where I will send this little baby."

I always feel that this person's voice is not right.

Ivan subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it was rare to be weak, he was really weak, he really did not expect the effect of this red candle holder with the little red man to be like this!So in the future, you must do your homework first!

"Just, just, in fact, everyone came up with this idea together." The black-haired boy firmly grasped the place on the motorcycle, "I didn't plan to use this, but Dick said he wanted to see it."

Yes!It's all brother's fault!You go to play with big brother!

(Dick: Thanks?)

Jason chuckled again, but didn't answer Ivan's words.

Turning around from Jason's safe house, Ivan changed to sit on the back of the motorcycle and put on a cape, and Jason also changed into the uniform of the red hood. The terrain is unfamiliar, so I really don't know where Jason is going to take him.

But where he stopped at the end, he felt familiar, especially the familiar hat that couldn't be blocked by the tall iron door backstop.

"Are we coming to Arkham?" Ivan stood at the door and tilted his head. In the small bag beside Jason, the tune of happy birthday continued.

"Yeah." Jason looked in a good mood, and his tone rose a little, "Ivan, you are right, the happiness of a birthday is to be shared, and here is one that I am very eager to share. Happy guy."

Ivan paused, "Will you feel happy doing this?"

"Yeah, I'm actually not sure right now, but I think I'll be happy."

"Then go." Ivan pulled his staff out of the void, "Leave the outside to me~"

Jason's body also paused, and then he jumped lightly, using his legs hard, and jumped onto the wall of the Arkham Asylum. He took his singing lotus platform and quickly disappeared from sight.

The happy thing, of course, is that he is still alive, and so is Batman, and today, during the days when the Joker was locked underground in isolation, Batman celebrated his birthday.

They have a harmonious family relationship, love each other, and are in a place where they can see each other.Isn't that a happy thing to tell the clown?

The author has something to say:

OOC belongs to me, belongs to me~

I like to write plots where everyone loves each other, covering their faces and being shy.

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