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

After lunch, the whole afternoon passed while Dick was pestering Atal to play games.

It is worth mentioning that, although Atar can't remember whether he has been in contact with this kind of two-player game before, he has performed quite well, and even led Dick to score points.

"It's amazing." Dick was quite sincere when he spoke, "Can we play games together again in the future?"

After playing the game, he threw the handle on the blanket, and then leaned against Atar's body as if he had no bones.

"No problem, I'm happy." Attar replied, brushing Dick's hair, "Let's talk about it when we have time."

Damian was sitting behind them doing homework, and let out a sneer, "You're really going back to life."

Dick winked at Attar "Do I have any?"

Atar saw the words of victory appearing on the screen, and they had cleared the level again, so he also put the controller aside and yawned, "I'm sleepy, can I sleep for a while?"

"Of course it's okay." Damian said, he buried his head and continued to write, the pen rustling on the paper, "We have prepared a room for you, and Grayson will take you there."

Dick got up from the blanket. "Come on."

He said that while thankful that their butler Alfred had the foresight and didn't let Dick create a full-fledged princess room, otherwise he really doubted that Atal would beat him

This is his intuition from small animals.

While Dick was leading the way for Atar, he couldn't help casting his eyes on the other party, and boldly thought of a sentence that would be beaten if he said it, that is

In fact, it is not bad to describe it as a little princess.

Think of it as having a younger sister, Dick thought happily, since they're just as cute anyway.

"By the way, I have a question for you." Dick said. After thinking about it, he felt that the other party was the crisp type.

When they appeared in the corridor one after the other, they found a familiar figure standing at the stairs, watching the people downstairs coming up.

He has a thin and tall figure, with drooping eyes, but what cannot be ignored is his unique aura of repelling everything approaching

This is a young man exuding resistance all over his body.

Atal was surprised at first, and then realized that this is Gotham, so there is nothing wrong with Jason appearing here.

"Jason," Dick said, "you're here too"

Jason turned around and saw Dick walking over with Atar, obviously he and Atar hadn't seen each other for only a day, but it gave him a sense of strangeness as if it had been a lifetime.

"I'll find you later," Dick frowned, "just wait for me."

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Tim rubbing his temples coming up the stairs, Jason tossing one of his gloves into his arms, and glancing at Dick, "Do your work, Mother Bird, me and the little one." Hong has work to do."

Atal wasn't sure if Jason had glanced at him, but after thinking about it, he nodded politely, followed Dick, and walked past Jason.

"It's actually like this," Dick turned his head to look at Atar, "Apart from playing games, do you want to do something else interesting with me?"

Attar ""

Why does this sound wrong?

Perhaps because he noticed that Attar's expression was wrong, Dick hurriedly added, "Just be my partner, the Bluehaven duo."

"Don't worry, it will not restrict your law enforcement activities in Star City in the future. You see, Chris and Damian are both partners."

Atal thought for a while, "Yes."

Judging from the current contact, Dick has a good temper, his ability should not be bad, and his experience is much more abundant than him. If he is partnered with him, he should make money.

Startled, Dick held his breath and stayed where he was.

He really didn't expect Attar to be so easy to talk at all. Fortunately, he still planned to try to start from other aspects if Atar refused. He didn't expect this kind of thing to be successful once. The surprise came too suddenly Alright.

The next moment, Atar was hugged by the large dog Dick who rushed over, and the other party yelled "Great" while rubbing his face.

Starting today, Dick declares that Atal is his favorite brother

Atal reached out and patted him on the back, signaling Dick to let go, "But we'll wait until these things are over."

"No problem," Dick replied, excited like a little boy getting candy for the first time. "You're the best."

Following his words, Atar said, "You are fine too, partner."

Just when this sentence fell, he inexplicably felt a gaze staring at him from behind.

But when he turned around, he found that Jason was talking to Tim, and there was no way he was looking at him, which made him feel a little strange, but he still didn't ask anything, and disappeared into the corridor with Dick.

Tim watched Jason's eyes drift almost amusedly, like a little girl holding a butterfly with her hands, afraid that the butterfly would notice and fly away.

He leaned sideways and whispered to Jason Demon.

"Do you really think playing hard to get works, Jason, let me tell you, it won't work," Tim said, "You're going to fail, look, Dick has already taken your partner."

Jason responded by slamming the other glove into Tim's face as a weapon, showing his resistance.

"Shut up, bastard, and stop being so self-righteous."

"If I shut up, don't come to me if you regret it in the future." Tim made a trembling movement of pretending to be scared after being threatened, and picked up the gloves that fell on the ground.

"Dahong, we all know that some things will be too late if they are delayed."

There's no way Jason was waiting for him at the top of the stairs, Tim thought, this guy was probably wandering around the door of Damian's room, listening to the happy sounds of Dick playing games with each other in the room, but acting like a coward It was too late to reach out and knock on the door.

If this wasn't the most likely scenario, and Tim himself didn't want to believe it, Jason would be cowed like this.

"Is this from your experience? I'm not that casual," Jason said, and he retorted because he didn't like Tim acting as a leader, "I don't know what you're misunderstanding, but it's definitely not what you want The way you look, you substitute."

Now that he satirizes Tim with "substitutes", there's no need for Tim to be nice to Jason.

"Unfortunately, I like messing with monitors more than you think." Tim smirked, "I know you're the slow type, but do you really want me to tell?"

Jason suddenly realized what "you"

"Yes, I, Tim Drake," Tim pointed to himself, "a bastard who likes to collect information. If I remember correctly, a few days ago, it was actually not the first time you met, after all, Roy He is a silly brother who likes to show off Atal anytime and anywhere."

Jason paused, and the rebuttal was stuck in the middle.

Tim was right, that wasn't his first encounter with Attar.

His teammate, the bastard brother Roy, whether it is the mobile phone or the computer password, is all related to this boy.

Moreover, he especially likes to drag Jason to talk non-stop. It's hard for Jason not to know about him, but in fact, he knows Atal far before the other party knows him.

The key is

Attar had seen him once, even before all the Arrows, all the way back to the League of Assassins.

But the other party didn't seem to remember Jason at all, which made him feel very frustrated, as if he was left behind by others again.

Although Jason was always forgotten by others, this incident still hit him hard.

"You're right, you should really be a novelist." Jason tilted his head, staring at the steps of the stairs, and said in a cold tone, "The level of storytelling is top-notch."

"Stop talking hard, Red." Tim made a pistol pose with his hand, pressing it against Jason's temple.

"I am the second detective in the world, you should be clear, nothing can hide from my eyes, you just want to"

Jason ignored him. He looked at his fingers, then imitated Tim's hand gesture and gestured a pistol to Atal's disappearing back, and said softly, "Bang."

The next moment, just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Atar suddenly turned around, took a few steps back, and looked at Jason.

Jason slowly lowered his hand, looked at Atal quietly, and waited for his reaction.

Atar imitated the action of being shot, covered his chest and pretended to spit out blood, then straightened up, smiled at him, turned around and disappeared into the corner.

This time Jason was sure that he would not come back, so he exhaled, realizing that he had been subconsciously holding his breath before, and his chest felt tight.

Obviously Atar was the one who was hit by Jason, but for some reason, Jason acted more upset than him.

It's not fair at all.

Whether it was the approach on the bridge or this time, it was all the same, Jason was at a disadvantage.

"I'm starting to feel sorry for you," Tim said after observing his expression. "You're screwed, and you have more enemies than you can imagine."

Jason slammed the pair of gloves Tim had handed him in the face again.

"You don't need to worry about it, get out of here."

Tim put the gloves away and simply put them in his arms, lest Jason use them as a weapon again. "Well, I just remind you."

Jason ignored him, turned and went back to his room.

He hasn't been back for too long, and he imagined that there should even be choking dust when he opens the door.

But in fact, it was surprisingly clean and bright, and the plants on the windowsill were even growing freely and luxuriantly, as if he had never left for so many years.

This was his room when he was fifteen or sixteen, and now it looks like proof of a childish ghost.

embarrassing.

Anger, annoyance and pain.

Jason's fingers hanging by his side moved, and then he lay down on the sofa in the room. He recalled the long nine months of torture after being kidnapped by the clown.

His mind was bobbing in confusion, thrown into the Lazarus Fountain, and heard the whispers.

Is it a hallucination? No.

It's the living proof that got him out of drowning.

Jason was startled, he subconsciously sat up, he suddenly realized what the League of Assassins was going to do in Gotham.

The waters of Lazarus can drive people crazy, but in other words, they can lead them to contact those giants in their insanity, so that they will not reach the point of destroying themselves.

No wonder he could hear their occasional utterances, no wonder Atal's eyes were the same color as his before.

Is the brand of Lazarus spring water

Somewhere in Gotham, there must be such a spring, otherwise, from the information Jason got, it would be impossible for the League of Assassins to set the stage here.

Jason wanted to grab the door and go out to find Atar, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly went dark, he fell back on the sofa, and was forcibly pulled into a dream.

The last words he heard before losing consciousness were

"Jason the Phantom Thief, your mission is to steal the treasure from the siege. You have no teammates, and everyone you see is an enemy."

"They aim to defeat you. Only by stealing the key can you escape from the dream."

Jason wait a minute

The voice added "Otherwise, none of you will be able to get out of the dream."

Jason Todd

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