[Comprehensive Yingmi] It’s all the face that hurt me

Damian thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "Or, if you make some noise, it's within the range acceptable to the Assassins Alliance, but it won't make them feel threatened. In this case, they will send someone to 'interrogate' you. "

This is the only way for now.

However, Atal could guess that asking was probably an abnormal method, destined not to be gentle, but it was better than sitting still and waiting for death.

"Be careful yourself." Damian reached out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and touched Atar's cheek.

There was nothing else to say, Damian took the monitoring device off Green Arrow, snatched the multifunctional belt from Atar's hand, and planned to leave from the balcony.

However, his footsteps stopped after turning around, with a complicated expression on his face.

Because he still has something to say... But this sentence is really too difficult to say.

But it has to be said that Damian is not the kind of person who pretends not to know everything when he knows it is wrong.If it weren't for him, Atar would not have experienced these things, let alone be given the embarrassing life at this moment.

It's all because he's not strong enough to cause this situation.

After a while, he finally heard his own voice.

"The League of Assassins should have been handed over to me, and I should have been the undercover agent, but I was very selfish."

Damian stubbornly fixed his body, as if he was unwilling to leave without saying the word, and turned into a stubborn little boy, with black hair hanging down his cheeks because he bowed his head, making his delicate facial features reveal his puberty childish.

He thinks about the bloody years he left the League of Assassins, and the path of redemption after he decided to find himself, but Damian knows that mending will never make up for those mistakes.

Damian closed his eyes: "I'm sorry."

Atal opened his mouth, startled by Damian's words, like a basin of cold water pouring down from his head.

He has only met him twice, but the image of this boy's arrogance has long been firmly remembered by him. From head to toe, he is the kind of little tyrant whose self-esteem is so strong that he is about to explode. Unexpected words.

"What, what..." Atar spoke incoherently, almost in a hurry, "There's nothing to be sorry about, you have no responsibility in the first place."

To be honest, this didn't make Atar feel proud. For example, such a proud boy would actually say something like apologizing to him, but he was completely flustered, as if Atar himself had done something wrong.

No, where is the mistake? !

Because this is not Damian at all, he should be stubborn, arrogant and self-willed.

...In short, I will never say such a thing!

The League of Assassins came out to be beaten!

Damian obviously didn't agree with his words, but he couldn't refute them for the time being, otherwise it would be too sensational.

But at this moment, Atar keenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the door, someone approached the room with easy steps, and then the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole, his heart suddenly rose. ——

Omg, Jason must be back!

Atar rushed towards Damian, pushing and urging him in a series of whispers: "Ahhhh! Go, go, go! You will be misunderstood—"

Jason's brain hole is so big that Atal feels terrible. Who knows what terrible truth he will think of when he sees himself and Damian in the same room.

Maybe he can even get a sideline if he is caught!

The sentimental atmosphere dissipated in a second, and Damian looked dazed. He didn't know when he was pushed to the balcony, but he paused when he stepped out, and before he had time to jump, the door was opened .

"Wait……"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Atar quickly closed the curtains, covering Damian's figure.

Damian: "..."

Well done, Atar.

Attar withdrew his hand, the door had already been opened, Jason who appeared at the door was carrying a handbag, obviously went to a convenience store, his eyes fell on Atar who was standing solemnly in front of Green Arrow's bed , showing doubts.

"Little hunter, what did you do?" His eyes wandered around Atar.

Then, his eyes fell on the puddle of water made by Damian on the floor, and he glanced at the curtain again, as if thinking, Atar stepped on the puddle of water quickly and said nonchalantly: "You go What did you buy?"

"you--"

Atal's heart lifted.

But at this moment, thank God, Jason's phone rang, interrupting the weird atmosphere and saving him.

Jason took out his phone, clicked his tongue when he saw the communication name, and hung up amidst the rang of the phone.

"Who is it?" Atal asked pretendingly.

"Dick Grayson," he said dryly.

Jason really answered his questions, which made Atar feel even more guilty.

Dick...what a strange name, but Atar still secretly memorized it, and because of this phone call, his favorability for Dick, who had never been masked, rose quite a bit.

Dick's hacking skills are barely enough... Jason thought, at least he finally got his phone number out of the blacklist on Jason's phone after a few hours.

Being interrupted like this, Jason also forgot what he wanted to ask, but in fact, he didn't really care.

Jason took a step forward, hooked his legs and closed the door, put the umbrella aside, then handed the handbag to Atar: "...I brought you the feed back."

"What feed?" Atal approached him in a daze.

When he took a look, he found that the bag was full of sweets.

"For, you, fodder." Jason raised his eyebrows and said with an accentuated tone, "Don't you like it?"

"..." Atar was baited again.

Don't you eat it yourself? !

While Jason brushed past him to see what happened to Green Arrow, Atal took a step back quietly, opened the curtain and peeked through the gap, and met Damian's eyes.

Mr. Mi: The kind look in his eyes jg

It is estimated that Damian has not been treated like this before. He braved the heavy rain to help him, but he was lucky enough to push him out of the room during the heart-to-heart talk... The more Atal thought about it, the more guilty he became.

So Atar quickly used his index finger and middle finger to make the villain's legs, made a kneeling posture, and at the same time silently mouthed: Thank you... Then he stared at Damian sincerely with those blue eyes .

And Damian was obviously taken aback, he clicked his tongue, mouthed "No exception", then suddenly looked away, turned around and jumped off the balcony, and quickly disappeared into the rainy night.

Atar heaved a sigh of relief, and seemed to be lifeless.

But in the next second, Atar felt a shadow cast behind him, a hand suddenly stretched out from above his head, and opened the curtains with a swipe, so that the scene of the balcony was fully exposed in the field of vision.

His heartbeat almost stopped, and when he turned around, he was facing Jason and bowed his head: "Who has been here?"

Atal was glad that Damian had left just now.

"Forget it, I don't want to know," Jason said nonchalantly, "We woke up Green Arrow, I checked his body just now, and he can stand up already."

"Then?"

Atal wasn't the kind of person who would keep asking others what to do next, but Jason's expression seemed to say, "Quickly ask me, quickly ask me", so he cooperated with the question.

Jason patted the top of Atar's head like a puppy: "Let's go to Star City tonight."

Atal patted his hand away, took a step back, and covered his head: "Do you remember what Roy told you?"

Jason shrugged: "...I just remember him saying one sentence, 'He's angry, I'm going to go back and stop him', so that's enough, it means he's in Star City."

"Who is he?

Another person he didn't know.

But it sounds like they should be closely related to the Green Arrow, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"With him in Star City, we won't get too out of control."

"I really want to see that guy know that you and Green Arrow were hunted down by Batman, and then come back with revenge." Jason said enthusiastically, "I heard Roy say that he is super short-term."

Sorry, thought Attar, Jason and Batman really don't get along.

"Now?" He changed the subject.

"Now." A deep voice suddenly sounded, obviously not Jason's.

Hearing this, Atar immediately turned his gaze to the other side of the room, and shouted in surprise: "—You're awake, Green Arrow!"

……

On the other end, Damian landed on the balcony of his own room in Wayne Manor, without raising his hand to wipe off the rain on his face, he walked straight into his room.

But because he heard a strange noise, his steps stopped.

Damian walked to the balcony again, and looked at the gate of Wayne Manor, where an iconic locomotive was speeding in.

……No way?

A few minutes later, there was a hasty knock on the door downstairs, and all the lights in the originally dark Wayne Manor were turned on, as if it were daytime, welcoming late-night visitors.

Damian heard the sound of someone going down the stairs, he changed his uniform expressionlessly, put on dry and soft casual clothes, pushed open the bedroom door, stood on the stairs and looked down.

It was him, Dick Grayson.

That idiot Tim Drake is still in a coma, and his father must be still looking for clues in the Batcave, so Damian is the only one suffering from this.

The people down the stairs saw his figure, their eyes lit up, they ran up the stairs past the butler, and shouted at the same time: "—Damian!"

Damian can no longer lie to himself that this is an illusion.

But why did Dick suddenly come back to Gotham from Bluhaven!

But Damian was surprised, this time Dick didn't say some sticky words to him as soon as he came up, but showed concern, and sneakily pulled him aside: "Damian, I have a secret when I come back this time. "

"It's about Jason, do you want to know?"

"Not interested," Damian said grimly.

Sure enough, Dick ignored his wishes, and he looked around nervously again to check if there was a bug, and then said: "...Yes, it is like this, is Bruce at home?"

Damian felt a headache: "The Batcave."

"That's good. Anyway, the situation is urgent," Dick said in a panic, dripping from his body. "I think Jason is doing something bad, and he still hasn't answered my phone."

He's messed up the otherwise gleaming floorboards, and if Damian were their housekeeper, Alfred, Dick would be assassinated tonight to make him apologize to the floorboards.

"...has he done anything good?"

"Well, I suspect Jason's 'bat paranoia' has gotten worse because he's sending me a bunch of pictures of girls who kind of look like Batman."

"..."

"This shows what?!"

Damian knew Dick wouldn't let him go if he didn't answer.

"It means that this is a provocation."

"—It means that he deliberately found a girlfriend who looks like Bruce!"

1 minute later.

Damian calmly said: "... Grayson, your brain should be sorted into harmful garbage."

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