There seems to be something wrong with my tenant

Tony Stark, the only son of the richest man in the United States, a 15-year-old talented student, recently appeared on the front page of a well-known journal in the scientific world. The person I just met called Baby... Tony's mood is very complicated.

Thinking of another familiar Stark who not only called him "dear", but also kept calling him cute, Tony suddenly felt that Penny's casual words seemed nothing.

Tony muttered something, but Petunia didn't catch it.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

Sherlock sneered vaguely from his throat: "Petunia, he's just embarrassed by your baby call."

Tony: "... Sherlock, you can shut up now."

"What, are you angry?" Sherlock asked him.

Petunia: "Ah oh."

Jason poured himself a second glass of Parseltongue juice, and whispered to Clark next to him, "I can watch them all afternoon."

Clark looked down and sucked in the juice.

Samuel was used to the daily chatter between Tony and Sherlock, so he threw the question to the next tenant: "Peter, you seem to be a corporate employee?"

Peter gnawed the fruit for a while, and he raised his head and said slowly: "Actually, it's not an employee, it's the chairman—and I also have a secret identity. Usually, people call my side job a superhero."

Jason was surprised, but he didn't feel so surprised. At the beginning, he vaguely felt that Peter was not an ordinary person. Jason was just a little surprised that the other party would disclose his identity under such circumstances.

Seeing that Tony and the others didn't look surprised, Jason knew that they probably expected it.

Except for one person, the only real normal person in the apartment, Penny.

Petunia was almost taken aback by Peter when he introduced her secret identity in a serious manner, but seeing that everyone else accepted the setting calmly, she felt that it was probably a joke.

Just when Petunia was confused about why Peter suddenly made a bad joke, Clark also talked about his identity.This time the statement was even more unconstrained. Clark actually said that he was not a human being, but an alien.

Penny looked at the two men who helped her move on the first day, and thought to herself, do all of you handsome guys have such a long shelf life for their childhood dreams?Wake up, the essence of superheroes is just comics!

Although the government has promoted Captain America for so many years, after the war, people in the new era just listen to the stories of those powerful and miraculous pasts.

Petunia naturally didn't take what the neighbors said seriously.She was just a little funny. It turned out that people who didn't look like nerds at all would also have this kind of wonderful self-substitution fantasy.

Sherlock, however, sensed something was wrong from Clark and Peter's helpless expressions. He picked up the glass and smelled the juice, and silently glanced at the Parsley fruit in his hand.

Sherlock: "..." Did he get tricked too?

As if nothing had happened, Sherlock calmly put the fruit back.

Tony argued with him for a long time, and seeing his reaction, he couldn't help but moved to his side to tease.

"Big detective, didn't you think you would make a mistake, didn't you?"

"The title of great detective sounds very good, I didn't expect it-but I'm not the kind of omniscient guy you think, even if I make mistakes, it's normal."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he froze for a moment. He looked at Tony who was already laughing, "Is Veritaserum Potion added to this?"

Tony: "Hahahahaha!" The case has been solved. It turns out that every time I call Detective Sherlock, the other party is secretly happy!

Jason, who didn't notice the private conversation between the two, hesitated for a moment. He thought that since Clark was also honest, he might as well say it by the way.

So Jason spoke under the inexplicably expectant eyes of Tony and the others: "Actually, I don't have a formal job on the surface, but I'm the boss of the United Gang in private, and I was a vigilante..."

Penny wasn't surprised at all this time, she thought of how cool Jason looked, who would have thought that he had such a rich inner world, and the persona he set up for himself was so twists and turns.

Unknowingly, Jason, who talked too much, took the initiative to stop talking.He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but everyone looked very calm, which made him feel that he might be thinking a little too much.

Samuel smiled and filled them with juice: "There are so many Parseltongue fruit, we will share one share in a while, take it home and give it to friends to try it out."

The eyebrows of the four people in the know twitched slightly: "..."

Petunia didn't think about it that much, she planned to share some of the fruit with her colleagues in the bar.

Jason thought of Ah Fu—he forcibly ignored a certain dark bat, and he was going to bring it back to Ah Fu.If possible, Jason would also like to ask the other party to make some fruit-flavored cookies.

God knows how much Jason missed Ah Fu's craftsmanship. For this, he felt that he could even sneak back to Wayne Manor.

The juice was quickly consumed by everyone, and the tenants went back one after another after distributing the snake language fruit in the box.

Peter finally stayed, and he whispered to the landlord, "Samuel, is there any magic in this Parsel Fruit?"

Samuel: "Huh? You found out."

Peter: "...It's strange that I didn't find out—and it's not just me, Tony, they all know something is wrong."

Samuel rubbed his chin: "Actually, I didn't know its effect until a long time ago. After all, as long as a person doesn't lie, basically the snake language fruit won't have any special effect."

Samuel was amazed: "Who made you have too many secrets."

Peter was wronged, but Peter had no words to refute.

Because the demons are full of lies, the snake language fruit can play a prank effect, but who knows that each of these tenants hides their identities?

Samuel thought of Petunia's unpretentious reaction, and suddenly felt that his original choice was really right.How much peace of mind he would have if everyone in the apartment was Penny.

413 poured cold water on his mind: "If it's Penny, then we will always have only one base, and it may be 20 years before we have a new base to provide energy."

Samuel: "..." That's true, it's difficult to deal with, and the sympathy of the tenants is really high.

After inquiring about the efficacy of the snake language fruit, and knowing that the truth buff of each snake language fruit is only 5 minutes later, Peter left with confidence.

He conveniently sent the news to the group, and then the kind Spider-Man went out to deliver a cross-boundary courier to Iron Man, who was very difficult to serve.

Peter: Don't ask, if you don't ask, he will annoy me until I break down.

***

Bruce looked at the analysis results on the projection screen. Even though he had known the speculation that Jason was the Red Hood for two days, he still felt a little short of breath every time he saw it.

Tim glanced at the shabby Robin uniform in the transparent cabinet, and he thought to himself, what kind of rich and powerful misunderstanding is this.

The notorious red hood turned out to be the Gotham vigilante a few years ago, the rebellious son who had come back from the dead parted ways with his old father, and the second-generation Robin, who had never spoken well to Batman when he died...

As the adopted son of the client, Tim felt that it was really difficult for him.

The butler, Ah Fu, came out in a timely manner: "Master, if you want to talk to Master Jason, I don't mind passing it on to him for you."

Bruce looked deeply at the "great achievements" of the red hood, and he closed his eyes tiredly: "...No, he won't want to see me."

Let Ah Fu take the initiative to invite Jason to come back, but he refused; after evacuating the construction workers from the factory, Jason also disappeared immediately; the investigation found that the red hood was his lost and recovered Robin, but he saw that the other party was wrapped in flames of revenge brutal means...

Bruce didn't think Jason was willing to forgive himself.

Even if they meet again, Batman has nothing to say to the Red Hood.

Ah Fu looked at the new message from Jason, and his tone was tinged with a smile: "I'm afraid you are wrong, Master Jason said that he will be back tomorrow."

Although they haven't seen each other for several years, Master Jason still misses them very much, the old housekeeper thought with relief.

The next day, Jason looked at Wayne Manor, and the familiar scene under the sun made him a little dazed.Jason didn't recover until the door opened automatically and Ah Fu's joyful voice came out.

Pushing a motorcycle that didn't fit in here, Jason picked up the big gift box of Sheyuguo and stood in front of the door.

The person who opened the door was Ah Fu, and Jason smiled at him.

"Master Jason, welcome home." Ah Fu said in a natural tone, and he took the heavy gift casually, without seeming to be struggling at all.

Seeing Ah Fu's reaction, Jason felt that his embarrassment disappeared.

"Hi, Jason!" Tim greeted enthusiastically.

"...Hello, Tim."

Jason sat uncomfortably on the sofa.

Seeing that Bruce was not in the living room, he didn't know whether he let out a sigh or sighed.

"Jason." As soon as he thought of Bruce, the other party's deep and magnetic voice came from upstairs.

Jason subconsciously looked up at the other party.

Unlike the last meeting with Batman, Bruce's face was finally completely presented in front of Jason without the mask covering him.

Jason quickly noticed that Bruce was more serious than he had been a few years ago.I don't know if it was his illusion, but Jason always felt that even the corners of Bruce's lips were pursed a little deeper.

The other party can call himself so calmly, hasn't he discovered his identity as the red hood?Jason nodded stiffly at Bruce, thinking wildly.

The father and son sat at both ends of the sofa, and the atmosphere was very quiet for a while.

Tim covered his eyes and couldn't bear to watch any more. Fortunately, Ah Fu quickly brought out his specialty cookies.

The delicious taste of the cookies calmed Jason's inexplicable nervousness, and he asked Tim to unwrap the gift he brought - the snake fruit he brought from 413, which should be considered a gift.

"You can try it, this is a gift from my friend, it tastes very good."

Bruce looked at the strangely shaped fruit, and he was the first to reach for one. Even if he wanted to eat such a strange and ugly thing, he didn't have any doubts or disgust.

Jason saw that he seemed to be staring at it and didn't know what to say, turned his face away and quickly explained: "Peel off the skin and eat it."

Bruce dexterously took out the pulp that was completely different from its appearance, and he took a bite first.

"It's delicious, I like it very much."