[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

"You mean," Jason said dryly to Bruce, "that you've figured everything out perfectly again?"

His shattered hair is flying around rebelliously, and the wandering cold wind of Gotham obviously has a soft spot for fried hair hairstyles and is handy, especially with the help of a speeding motorcycle.

After receiving an inexplicable communication last night, Jason felt that something was wrong, so he resolutely drove back from the other side of Gotham.

The witty Red Hood even immediately pulled the other three shields to besiege Bruce together.

Red Hood surrounded them face to face, and Nightwing, Red Robin, and Robin provided long-range assists.

——Although the latter three really want to fly over with the right wings.

He leaned against the wall with his chest folded, and looked up and down at Bruce who was sitting upright with squinted eyes: "Coaxing Dorothy to school and hiding here to read the newspaper by herself is not a 'perfect solution to everything'."

Bruce: "...the end result will be."

Jason seemed to hear someone's harsh voice.

Bruce sat on the sofa with a straight back, holding the newspaper calmly and reading.

It seems that what is written on it is some kind of parent-child secrets, reading a page can solve any family conflicts.

He clenched his fist against his lips and coughed lightly, and began to oppress the birds and cubs with the majesty of the patriarch: "In short, the truth is like this."

"Are you free today?"

Dickie, who had been silent for a long time, exclaimed through the communicator, the voice was high, the tail was short and powerful, and the penetrating power was extremely strong: "Wait!"

The catman that Batman has been hunting is Dorothy!The thought ran through Dick's mind over and over again.

Bruce's newspaper rattled.

He raised his eyes amidst Jason's sneer, first silently glanced at the unfilial son who exposed the old father, and then turned the page as usual with the expressionless stunt he had practiced for many years.

But Dick suddenly stopped talking. Something happened to him. A panicked inquiry sounded, and a female voice came through the communicator: "Dick, what's wrong with you?"

The Brudhaven police officer who fished during work hours is still in the office.He reacted quickly, got up and said: "Oh, sorry, my dad was playing peek-a-boo with my little sister. But he accidentally scratched my sister and cried, and I'm desperately seeking advice to please her."

With the rattle of tables and chairs being pulled and the sound of doors closing, silence returned.Dick hid in the bathroom and sat on the toilet seat. There was no way, the police station almost completely covered the surveillance.

The little police officer Dick deliberately lowered his voice: "My God, is it a combination of cat scratching?"

"I can't believe I got this wrong, cats rolling around and clawing are so cute."

The mother bird made unsatisfactory noises and acted as if the heart made of icing sugar was about to melt.

"Mother bird, have you grown feathers in your brain?" Daddy couldn't believe it. He turned the gun and sprayed dick, almost shouting, "Bruce! He actually hit Dorothy!"

Jason wondered in horror, was the big blue bird's brain broken by Batman?He turned out to be an absolute supporter of the so-called family tradition of enhancing feelings by fighting each other.

"Don't worry, Little Wing." Big brother Dickie was terribly tender, "They're playing peek-a-boo."

Look at the catman who runs away stealthily as soon as he encounters the darkness, it is true to say that.

Bruce interrupted them and solemnly declared his innocence: "Well, I didn't do anything."

"At the same time, let me state that I didn't know it at the time."

Batman wouldn't catch and beat a kid, at least not in his mind.

Jason glanced at him: "Yes, the old bat didn't do anything, he was just threatening."

"It can scare children like nightmares." Jason remembered the time when Zaizai was scared to cry and had nightmares, and suddenly felt a little itchy in his fists, and wanted to hammer something slowly.

Dickie, who jumped repeatedly, jumped to Jason's camp again this time, attacking the old father with righteous words: "Yes, I strongly condemn you, Bruce, you are such a big man, you actually threatened little Dorothy."

"It's too inappropriate!"

The birds and cubs chattered and swayed upstairs, but the nervous old father relaxed after making such a fuss.

Dicky Bird downplayed the old bat's crime of domestic violence to the inappropriate game behavior of the bear's parents.After all, a father's love is like a landslide, and you won't stop until it's crushed to death.

Jason paused, he suddenly realized something, and narrowed his eyes.

Tsk, mother bird is still mother bird, Gotham should really give him the bird peace ambassador award.He can always find a way to smooth the black bats and bird cubs.

Robin at the other end said, "I prove that father didn't do anything at all."

Robin Bird, who resumed his status as a dark little follower after the ground restraint was lifted, continued: "He was discovered almost before he touched Dorothy."

Robin actually guessed the identity of Alice, codenamed catman.I even thought cat was the invisible ghost cat - the Cheshire cat.

In addition, the Mad Hatter can indeed organize a tea party in Gotham.

But he didn't expect it to be Dorothy!The little brother is only now recovering.

"And, as far as the field of turning heads is concerned, my father was overtaken by latecomers."

Being invisible is amazing.

——Daddy Barrel interjected, rather proudly: "Old Bat, it seems that you should abdicate and make way for the virtuous."

"Father beat me up when I was 10," Dami blurts out, but then falls silent, and Tim swears the devil bastard will regret it when he says it.But Damian's awkwardness is almost in line with Bruce:

"No other meaning, I just want to say, I hit back at the time. That's it, tsk."

Tim stabbed his temporary teammate with a backhand: "With all due respect, it was you who deserved the beating."

Annoyed, Damian clicked the communicator, as if he wanted to crawl over the network cable and bite his brother.

Dick couldn't wait to complain: "He swung me in the face once, yes, that was when we were chasing the court of owls."

"He's definitely jealous that I'm so good-looking," Dick fumed. "It hurts."

"The most important thing is that I actually softened my heart to the old bat who was beaten by the sharp claws, and forgot to take revenge."

The scene got out of control for a while and turned into a black-out crusade meeting.Turning over the small black accounts turned the ground and turned the wind and water.

Bruce cleared his throat: "...Dick, this is over."

Bruce closed the newspaper uncomfortably, folding it and folding it unconsciously.

But Tim didn't let Bruce go: "Then let me say something that never happened."

"Guys, do you remember Dorothy wanting the Batplane? And how she wanted to jump off the building with the hang glider." Tim's calm voice came through the communication, and he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.

"At that time, I was always wondering, where did she see it?"

It seems that the source has been found.

For a moment, three people felt guilty.

Damian who was left at home to show off extreme sports to Dorothy that day:  …

Jason, who gave a hang glider to crush Dicky Bird's toy batarang: ...

And, the last root of all evil——

Bruce, who shows off because of his wealth and high-tech props: ...

So, don't show off and compare among parents, it will lead to bad children.

Bruce was expressionless: "It's almost done."

"It's okay if you don't say it. It reminds me of the night when there was wind and rain, lightning and thunder." Dick said with a heartbroken voice, "You turned around handsomely on the plane and left me alone..."

Bruce couldn't take it anymore: "I mean, it's over."

He showed an old father's characteristic loving smile: "Believe me, you don't have as much good information as I collected."

Bruce's blatant threat to his son made all the birds snort.But apparently, it worked.

At least it gave Bruce Wayne time to describe the whole plan - a special plan to increase Dorothy's acceptance of Batman.

Tim thought about it for a moment, and asked tentatively, "So you plan to play two roles first. Get close as Batman, and then assist as Baby Brucey?"

Sorry, this time he really felt that Bruce's brain was burned by the firestorm.

Probably because of the legendary caring chaos.But it happened to Batman, tsk, that's pretty rare.

"No," Bruce frowned, and corrected: "It's called a step-by-step relationship training plan."

Tim was indifferent: "Oh, all right, so how do you want to coax Dorothy."

"Send her a Batplane?"

Jason approached deliberately, rolled his eyes in front of Bruce, Bruce pretended not to see.

With a burst of laughter, Dickie's gentle voice came again: "Bruce, are you happier now?"

Bruce froze for a moment.

Dickie Bird said briskly: "The hero who wanted to bear the pain alone, huh?"

Damian: "Father, your personal tragic heroism is old and gray."

Jason followed closely: "Why don't you take a look at your stubborn old opinions when you update those black technology equipment, old bat."

Bruce, who was surrounded by birds and cubs, took a deep breath, picked up the newspaper on the table, lowered his head and turned the pages: "I'm going to read the newspaper, do you have anything else to do?"

Jason sneered and clicked his tongue, and then mercilessly pierced Bruce's forced composure: "Old Bat, you've got the newspaper upside down."

***

"Bruce Wayne is Batman."

"Batman is Bruce Wayne!"

Billy looked terrified, and he repeated it tremblingly.

He fell back in shock, knocking the back of his head against the back of the chair, causing him to gasp and hiss.

"Oh, a shocking secret," Dorothy, who was sitting across from her, pouted blankly, almost crushing the innocent Coke glass.

Zai Zai, who played truant from school, hid in the corner of the grove, sitting on the flower bed dangling his legs.

The little girl stared at the restored photo, and read the words written on it with a watercolor pen without missing a word: "Bruce Wayne is Batman."

The crooked handwriting was written in such a hurry that they were all connected together.But it was Dorothy's handwriting, she could see it.

Regardless of why it's her handwriting, maybe it's a hidden mission or something.

But, his meow Bruce Wayne is Batman!Her daddy is that nasty black lacquer!

Little Dorothy's brain was greatly impacted, and the string called reason snapped.

All kinds of weird, often overlooked little details come to mind.

Well, it can be deduced from this that Damian is the current Robin; Dick is the first-generation Robin and the current Nightwing; leaving aside the death of the second-generation Robin, Tim is the third-generation Robin and the current Red Robin.

Dorothy looked like she was blowing up the heartless world.

Wait, what's with the little wings?The person associated with the bat...is the Red Hood!

Billy, who secretly brought the photo over, covered his face in despair.

Shazam dodged Batman last night.After he rushed to the watchtower in a heroic gesture, he found that he was called there just for a photo.

Batman didn't notice him at all.Do you know what is called the Jedi Survival, this is it!

He returned to the Rock of Eternity with the photo in his arms, and while playing with the bat dart as a reward carrier, he was troubled by the contaminated photo.

By the way, he also took the time to wash the sheets, dried them by magic, and folded them neatly.

The dungeon said the reward was attached to the batarang, but so far he hasn't found out what's changed.But it didn't matter, Dorothy would know, Billy was inexplicably confident.

Until Billy shook his hand, the Batarang removed the unknown energy attached to the photo, revealing the full picture of the photo.

It was a family portrait, the famous Wayne family, but they were much younger than they are now, and Tim Drake and Damian Wayne were missing.Billy made a point of getting to know Dorothy's family.

He even recognized the little girl as Dorothy at a glance.

Little Dorothy, four or five years old, curled up in Bruce's arms, smiling like a sweet mochi.

On the face of the tall and tall Mr. Bruce Wayne, a line of distorted symbols was drawn.

But the question was, Billy swallowed, why did Batman have a picture of Dorothy's family in his hand.Could it be...

"Let Dorothy take a look first." Billy glanced at 'Dorothy's bat dart', and the little girl's angry voice echoed in his ears.

"It shouldn't be a big problem." He comforted himself. This is the photo of Dorothy.

Cough, so she should not pursue the matter of the bat dart.

Send it back to the watchtower after Dorothy finishes watching it, that's right, that's it!

So when he went to school the next day, he took the sheets, the photos, and a bunch of bat trinkets with him.And made an appointment with Dorothy in advance to meet in the grove behind the school.

Little Dorothy wore her father's beautiful braids and went to the appointment aggressively.

Sure enough, as soon as Dorothy saw the photo—or a line of symbols on the photo, she completely forgot about the pair of bat darts.

The boat of friendship is steady... no wonder!

Immediately afterwards he heard Dorothy holding up the photo and chanting the symbol that Billy couldn't understand word by word: "Bruce Wayne is Batman."

Billy looked up in astonishment:! ! !

He repeated it several times like a repeater.

Finally, Billy covered his face in despair: "I'm really going to get out of Gotham this time."

Dorothy was greatly shocked, and unconsciously murmured: "I hate Batman!"

"Come on," poor Billy racked his brains to comfort his little friend. "He's your father. Maybe he welcomes you home?"

Dorothy was expressionless: "Welcome me with a door opener? This is really a surprise."

"One of these bat darts is a gift he gave me, the kind he pokes in the forehead."

Billy shut up quickly.

Dorothy's eyes went blank, and after a while she asked suddenly, "When are you leaving? Can you join me and the Red Hood?"

Red Hood, the only anti-hero who doesn't join forces with the Batman.

Let this cold world retain a little warmth.Although Little Wing also hid her, but it doesn't matter, she also hid catman.Red Hood is different from Black Paint and the little birds.

——Even if a red bat is painted on his chest, there is still salvation!

The double-standard cubs completely left the black bat and the Robin birds on the bright side, they are all in the same group!

Her mind was dizzy and blank, and she acted entirely on instinct, subconsciously avoiding the black bat's group of birds.

Dorothy, who didn't know that Red Hood was the second-generation Robin who came back from the dead, made up her mind to rescue Red Hood from the bat nest and run away from home together.

Dorothy, who was so shocked that her mind was not clear, slowly escaped in her mind.

Billy: "Wait, Red Hood? Together?"

Billy's brain was broken, and his face was full of bewilderment.So many things happened in just 24 hours that his little head couldn't get it right.

"Actually, my father is Jason Todd." Dorothy calmed down and began to lie, "that is, the Red Hood."

"He's great. He's good at cooking and sewing, but he has no money. You know, he's poor. He almost sleeps on the street." Dorothy sighed, "So I was left at Wayne's house."

But it's not a lie, after all, it's about to become a fact.The great player Dorothy Jr. will make the system generate a new daddy—Red Hood.

Zai Zai is heartbroken, Zai Zai is going to run away from home, and then fly away with his new father!

Don't be angry, don't be angry, this is just a game, and you will soon have a new father, Dorothy comforted herself in her heart.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ! !Dorothy could bear it no longer.

And the blockbuster blockbuster that Billy swiped in his mind before popped out again.It turns out that Batman is such Mr. Wayne!

Suddenly he thought of something, and his fair face turned red again.

So... did they elope with Dad?