Win Wayne

The little boy in the co-pilot didn't move.

Bruce repeated the previous words emphatically: "Put on your seat belt, Damian."

"I don't need this thing." Damian snorted, "Traffic safety rules are only used to protect incompetent people, and I..."

Bruce turned around, pushed Damian back into the seat, and snapped his seatbelt up.

Damian's eyes widened: "You can't do this to me, father!"

His fleshy cheeks bulged unconsciously because of anger, and he finally looked a little cute as a child should be.

"Of course I can." Bruce replied with his consistent calm, "You lost to me, and you promised to obey my orders."

Damian gritted his teeth resentfully, but finally calmed down obediently, but his face became even more stinky.

"There are three members in the family now," the vehicle was driving smoothly, and Bruce introduced the other members of the family to Damian without hesitation, "Richard Grayson, Timothy Drake, the two One is your brother; and Alfred Pennyworth, who is the housekeeper."

Damian responded with a dismissive silence.

Gotham, Dick and Tim who hung up the communicator looked at each other.

"So we..." Tim said uncertainly, "do nothing?"

"Now we know that Bruce really didn't know she existed," Dick said. "He said that he left the house this time to settle this matter, and it seems to have established her identity."

Tim said, "Do you think she'll come back?"

"It's hard to say, Bruce probably won't let an ordinary girl live in the outside world," Dick thought, "Red Hood has been acting independently during this time, and there is no fixed stronghold. There are only two possibilities. To explain his actions, either the girl was just a front to confuse us, or they acted separately."

"So, what Bat means by saying that he solved this matter is very likely..." Tim followed Dick's analysis, "He's going to bring her back with him?"

"It's very possible." Dick's eyes lit up, and he was eager to try, "We're going to have a sister! But it might be a sister to you—let's go, let's go and tell Afu the good news."

Tim felt strangely uneasy.

He always feels that the truth of the matter is not as optimistic as Dick imagined, but judging from the information they have obtained so far, it seems that Dick's speculation is the closest to the truth.

"Okay." He chose to listen to Dick. "Alf will be very happy."

Bruce and Damian arrived in Gotham the next afternoon.

Damian's existence didn't need to be made public for the time being, so Bruce chose a relatively low-key way to go home. They all made simple disguises and didn't let the butler drive over to pick them up.

"Is this your city, father?" Damian looked around critically, and finally commented, "Not a bad place."

"Gotham is not just my city, Damian, your thinking needs to be corrected." Bruce said, he had already started thinking about letting Damian go to school, but he had to wait for Damian to adapt to the life of ordinary people "Get along well with your family members. They are your family members, not your subordinates in the League of Assassins."

Damian pouted.

They arrived at Wayne Manor in the afternoon. Alfred had been waiting at the door for a long time. After seeing Damian, his expression was a little surprised: "You're back, master. Is this the young master?"

"Well, his name is Damian."

"Classic and stylish." Alfred praised.

Damian still respects the old man very much, and Alfred doesn't seem to be very capable of fighting.With a stern face, he said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Pennyworth."

This attitude made Bruce raise his eyebrows in surprise, and felt that Damian really took his words to heart.

"Where's Dick and Tim?" he asked Alfred.

"The two young masters are upstairs, do you need me to tell them about Master Damian?"

"Call them down," Bruce said. "You go and help Damian get his room ready."

Alfred nodded in agreement: "Yes, the room needs to be re-prepared."

"You prepared it before? Did Dick and Tim tell you?" Bruce wasn't surprised either.

"Yes, sir. But there is a discrepancy between what Master Richard and Master Timothy told me," said Alfred, "but I think you can explain it."

Bruce didn't ask any more questions, he sent a message for Dick and Tim to come downstairs.

Damian has been looking around since he entered the door, and he doesn't seem to be dissatisfied with it - but he doesn't seem to be satisfied either.

There was a sound of footsteps upstairs, Dick and Tim rushed into the living room one after the other, Tim looked nothing special, Dick was the first to shout with a smile on his face, "Bruce! Where's our sister?" ?”

Damian looked at Dick like an idiot, then looked up and asked Bruce, "Father, does he have a problem with intelligence or vision? Can he be Robin at this level?"

Dick finally saw Damian clearly.

His steps slowed down.

His smile gradually stiffened.

"This is... this doesn't seem to be..." He said confusedly, "Wait, I'm a little confused..."

"Tim, Dick." Bruce paused, "There's something wrong with you."

Dick had scanned Damian three times up and down, and he said with faint hope, "Actually, he's a girl, Bruce. Did you cut her a boy's haircut and change into men's clothes?"

Damian put up with Dick's rudeness for his father's sake, but Dick's words made him fly into a rage: "Damn Grayson! Are you blind!"

He rushed up and was about to start the fight.

Bruce grabbed Damian and held him in place.

Dick was still dying: "She looks only a few years old... At this age, I can't tell whether it's a boy or a girl..."

"I'm a man! Stupid Grayson!" Dick was dying, and Damian was struggling under Bruce's hand, "Let go of me, father, this is an insult! Grayson is insulting me! I want to kill killed him!"

"Damian!" Bruce said sternly, "Listen! You can't kill anyone, not here."

After forcibly suppressing Damian, he turned his attention to the calmest person in the audience: "Tim, what's the situation with Dick?"

"He thought you'd bring back a girl," Tim said calmly.

"Tell me why."

"The kid we found out about you was a girl." Tim quickly said everything they knew, "Age between 15 and 20, and she was living with the Red Hood when we found out. Together."

Bruce's expression went blank.

Damian also stopped struggling.

The father and son were silent, and the entire castle was silent, as if time stood still.

A few seconds later, Damian sneered: "Father, it seems that besides me, you have another child whose condition is unknown. This incident shows how important safety measures are. I suggest you carry contraceptive products with you in the future .”

Bruce doesn't seem to have fully digested Tim's news.

It's understandable, though, Tim thinks secretly, carefully examining the boy standing next to Bruce, who does look very much like Bruce.

Especially when both of them have bad faces, the similarity has reached its peak.

Dick comes back to life: "So I do have a sister. Yeah, why didn't I think of that! Looks like you have two stray kids, Bruce, I gotta say it never occurred to me that you wouldn't know you had two The child's condition is..."

Bruce said heavily, "Shut up, Dick. Keep talking, Tim."

Tim had to explain the discovery of the girl as concisely as possible while all eyes were on him, and the fact that their investigation so far had turned up nothing.

"However, the Red Hood has been acting alone recently. We thought it was because you found her. Now, it should be that she and the Red Hood have separated." Tim added, "We don't know why the Red Hood and the Red Hood She's connected."

Bruce thought silently.

"Maybe she is my sister," Damian said coldly. "You know who your mother is. When you were together, maybe she gave birth to a daughter for you, but no one told everyone about it." Say, send her out of the Assassin League."

"So it is." Dick was enlightened, of course he knew a lot of Bruce's romantic debts, "So your mother is Thalia? Wait, since you think she will send her daughter away, why not send you away?"

"Tsk tsk." Damian said impatiently, "because that daughter is the crystallization of the deep love between her and her father, and I am a successful experiment, a useful tool. She has no 'love' for me at all. Plant something."

Dick: "...uh."

Even Tim's eyes widen a little.

"Dick, Tim, this is Damian." Bruce said, "Dick, you stay and take care of Damian, Tim, go to the Batcave with me, and send me all your information."

He warns Damian before leaving: "Don't attack Dick."

"Hello, Damian—your name is so funny, is there still someone named Damian?" Dick smiled to himself for a while, "You can just call me Dick."

"Who's called Dick?" Damian sneered.

As soon as Bruce left, he rushed up fiercely.

"This is all the information we got, this is her blood sample." Tim handed everything to Bruce in one breath, "We still can't confirm whether she is real, the only thing that can prove her existence is this blood sample .We're trying to get more information from the Red Hood, but it's hard to locate him when he's not trolling Gotham... Sorry, I'm not up to it."

"No, you've done a good job of what I left you with," Bruce said. "Gotham has been very stable while I've been away, and I know you've dealt with a lot of villain trouble."

Tim smiles.

"Thank you, I'll take care of the girl." Bruce said, "Now go and see what's going on with Damian—Dick should have taught him a lesson."

Tim watches Bruce's expression in surprise, wondering if he's joking.

He realized Bruce wasn't joking.

In the living room, Damian was lying face down, his limbs were swinging vigorously like a turtle, but he couldn't get rid of Dick's hand no matter what.

He blushed with anger.

"You seem to have a bad temper." Dick said distressedly, and he discussed with Damian, "I'll let you go now, can you promise not to do it right away?"

"Damn Grayson!" Damian roared, but unfortunately his childish voice made his momentum greatly compromised, "I'm going to kill you!"

Tim, who was returning, came across this scene.

He knew that Damian's temper would not be very good, and he could deduce this from Bruce's attitude, but what happened in front of him still greatly exceeded his expectations.

Even good-tempered Dick was forced to fight, although he was simply subdued... Tim finally understood why Bruce went out of his way to warn Damian.

It seems that Damian is really difficult to deal with.

Tim sighed in his heart: I'm afraid the next day will be a mess.