[Zhongyingmei] An alien cub fell from the sky

"What happened?" There was a lot of movement outside, and Clark asked hastily.

"It's nothing, that little bastard is causing trouble again." Dean Rihart got up angrily and was about to go out. "Kent, can you do me a favor? Go find that little bastard."

"Of course," Clark nodded, "is his name Jason?"

"Oh, don't worry, there is only one boy in the yard who hasn't gone to school yet, and that's him." Dean Rihart waved his hand, "By the way, be careful, that kid has a very violent temper."

But neither of them took it seriously. After all, he was just a six-year-old child. Unless he had a gun in his hand, it was impossible to make waves in front of a strong adult like Clark.

When Clark went out from the dean's office, he happened to see a few young people who were not easy to mess with at the entrance of the orphanage, and Uncle Morrison was negotiating with them.

Using a little bit of super hearing, Clark realized that it seemed that the children in the courtyard stole something from them and hid in the orphanage again.

Let's find that child first, Clark sighed, turned on his super vision, and scanned to a cubicle in the toilet on the third floor of the orphanage.

It's still in the women's restroom. This kid...has good anti-detection skills. If he's looking for an ordinary person, he might really fall into a blind spot of thinking.

But this trick doesn't work for Clark, after all, there is no lead compartment in the toilet.After confirming that there was no one else inside, Clark locked the toilet door with his backhand in case someone came in suddenly.

"Hey, is that Jason?" Clark stood in front of the cubicle and tried to ask in a gentle voice.

There was no response, as if there was no one inside.Looking from below, there are no feet on the ground, so it should be squatting on the toilet?

"Ah, if there is no one inside, I have to come in." Clark said to himself, "Mr. Dean asked me to check the toilet here."

"Get out! You pervert!" A sharp voice came from the compartment.

"Pfft," Clark almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He could tell that Jason had been trying very hard to imitate a female voice, but a six-year-old boy...

"Okay, this...Miss Todd," Clark recalled the little guy's name, "can you come out? Mr. Dean asked me to come and find you, maybe we can be friendly?"

"Fuckyou! Get the hell out of me!" came a distraught voice from the compartment, and it seemed that he had given up his pretense.

Clark frowned, this is not acceptable, why is such a young child full of foul language?

A shoddy toilet cubicle certainly wouldn't stop Clark, or any grown male who really wanted a violent breakout.But Clark didn't want to make too much noise. He looked up and saw that there was still a lot of space above.

Anyway, there is no one here, so it should be easy to fool a child, right?Young Clark thought.

Clark jumped up, flipped in the air, easily passed the two-meter-high compartment door, and landed silently on the ground inside.

Normally, this is impossible. Even if someone can jump over it, the movement will be very loud when it lands.But Clark is different... he just made a little cover up, and actually flew in.

Perfect!Clark lowered his head in a good mood, and saw a small black head looking at him in shock.

"Cool!!! How did you do it?" Jason was so shocked that the biscuits in his hand fell to the ground, and he quickly picked them up, but was stopped by Clark.

Clark found that the child in front of him looked very thin, at least much thinner than when he was six years old.The clothes on his body looked like more popular styles, but they were dirty and messy, as if they hadn't been taken care of very well.However, the X-ray shows that his bones are well developed, and he doesn't look like he has been malnourished for a long time. So, has something happened recently?Clark speculated.

"If you are like me, eat well, don't be picky eaters, eat more eggs, milk and vegetables, and keep exercising, then you can do it." Clark squatted down in the small cubicle with a little difficulty, "Hello, I'm Clark Kent."

"Then you shouldn't stop me from having lunch!" Jason, who was standing on the toilet, struggled angrily, but couldn't break free at all.

"It's almost time for lunch, but those," Clark shook his head, "you can't eat the food that falls on the floor. Let's go, let's go out first, can we have a good chat? We'll be in the courtyard in an hour It's lunch time, maybe you can go to my place and have some biscuits first?"

"You really are a fucking pervert! You actually said such things to a minor in the women's restroom!"

clark...

So which underage is going to the women's restroom!

"I said, let's go eat some biscuits first." Clark smiled, held Jason under his arm, and walked out of the women's room. Fortunately, there was no one outside.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Jason struggled desperately, but of course it didn't work, and he bit Clark's arm angrily.

If Clark hadn't softened the skin in time, I'm afraid someone would have to change their teeth early.

After reaching Clark's temporary room, Jason finally settled down.

The price was that half of the whole bag of biscuits that Clark carried in his bag had disappeared, and the other half was held tightly by Jason, and it seemed impossible to get it back.

Clark looked at the child with a headache, not because he felt sorry for the little biscuit, but because of Jason's completely uncooperative attitude.Clark knew early on that no one, not any of his friends, could refuse Jonathan's biscuit, including Lex.

"Hey, how on earth did you provoke the group of people outside?" Clark glanced again with super vision, and the door was still arguing, "I heard that you stole... took something from someone else? Return it quickly, and I will accompany you Go and apologize."

"click click"

Jason still refused to answer, concentrating on nibbling on the biscuits.

"Dean Rihart is also worried about you," Clark continued, "Don't let him worry so much, if this continues, the dean's hair will fall out..."

"What's none of my business?" Jason finally said, "I'm not an orphan in his yard!"

"Ok?"

Clark was confused.

"I...I..." Stared at by Clark's blue eyes, Jason lowered his head unknowingly, "I have a father, but he's not around recently."

After speaking, Jason refused to say anything more.

"Okay," Clark decided to go to the dean to ask about the situation first, "let's take a shower first, and we'll talk about it later..."

"Pervert!" Jason screamed.

Clark took a deep breath and reminded himself that he was just a little bastard... In the end, he couldn't bear the perverted look in Jason's eyes, locked the doors and windows, adjusted the water temperature, threw him a towel, and walked away.

"So, Jason is really not a child in the orphanage?" Clark was a little surprised.

"No," Dean Rehart shook his head. "I just happened to see him sleeping on a park bench, so I brought him back and contacted the police."

"Where are his parents? Didn't they come to pick him up?"

"Jason's mother died when he was just two years old. He originally had a father, but his father was imprisoned some time ago, and now he is the only one left in the family."

"Uh, no other relatives?"

"Who would want to accept a six-year-old kid from Gotham?" Dean Rihart smiled self-mockingly, "We can provide Jason with food and shelter, but he ran away if he didn't pay attention. Jason himself thought He still has a father, and unlike other orphans, he shouldn't be in an orphanage."

"I'm sorry... But, can't you bring him back? I mean, it's okay to take him back?" Although we haven't been together for a long time, Clark also knows what a difficult little guy Jason is, "It's better than letting him go." He's better off messing around outside."

"Unfortunately, we can't." Dean Rehart was also very embarrassed, "Jason does have a father, and he is not a complete orphan. Therefore, according to the rules, he does not meet our rescue conditions, so he is indeed not a child of our hospital. .”

This is normal, after all, the orphanage is funded by the Wayne Group, so there will naturally be some rules for the selection of rescuers.Otherwise, every parent in Gotham who can't afford or doesn't want to raise a child will probably throw the child at this door.It can only be said that Jason's situation is indeed special.The dean is willing to provide some help, which is considered kind.

"unless……"

"Unless what?"

"Unless someone is willing to fund it alone," Dean Rehart thought for a while, "but who would? It costs thousands of dollars a year. There are too many children like Gotham, and it can't be helped."

Clark didn't know what to say: "Then what should we do about this matter? Should Jason apologize?"

"This may not be something that can be solved with an apology," Dean Rihart looked perplexed, "Jason accidentally ruined their...cigarettes."

Clark, who doesn't smoke at home, has no idea why some cigarettes make them so reactive.

Even if someone in the family smokes, Gotham's characteristic "cigarette"...the purity is not simple.

"Damn it, these guys actually bullied us!"

Uncle Sandro patted the table angrily with his only remaining arm: "They didn't clean their hands and feet, they were smashed by a little bastard, and they dared to yell around! When we let us go, they would have sunk into Gotham Bay Already!"

As soon as Clark came in, he heard Gotham Bay again, and his eyelids twitched. He has a little bit about it now...

"It's time for lunch, everyone." Clark was pushing the dining car to deliver the food. "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Mr. Morrison's hooked nose was pulled slightly, "I'm just discussing how to resolve this matter democratically and freely."

"Compensation for three thousand dollars! They don't even think about it!" Wilson patted his broken leg, "I even got my pants here, so give them the money?"

"Okay, don't say a few words, let's go back and gather together to see what we can come up with." As soon as Mr. Morrison spoke, all the old men in the orphanage fell silent, ate quickly, and went back to their rooms .

Clark opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he saw that they had come out.

Andrew held a jackknife in his hand, and a gun jumped out of his waist with a handle attached to his waist. Clark was worried that his gun might go off.

Wilson was shaking the wheelchair, but he was holding two pistols and a box of ammunition in his arms.

Fortunately, Mr. Morrison is different. Although he only has one arm...but he is fully armed, including a micro-shooter and a silencer, and even a hand mine!

Don't you even lose your pants?These things brought?Is it really more important than pants? !

"Wait, wait," Clark hurriedly stopped them, "Didn't you say you want to deal with it democratically and freely?"

"Yeah, boy, Gotham is a democratic place, and we just voted democratically," Wilson replied.

"Now you can fire freely!" Uncle Sandro has learned to answer quickly.

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Gotham-style democracy and freedom: democratic decision-making, free fire!

And, I forgot to say something before

Currently available information:

1. The current time is around 2003. Clark is 18 years old and has not turned 19 years old, and the master is 21 years old. He has not returned to Gotham yet, and he will be back soon.

2. In the same year, Jason was 6 years old and Dick was 7 years old.In the future, some adjustments may be made at some point in time. After all, according to the comics, no matter how I calculate the timeline, the master is also a scumbag who changed four Robins in five years...not even including Cassandra. they

3. The most bald thing in the timeline is the plan to let Connor play later.Because Connor was 16 years old when he appeared on the stage, although he is a clone, he is still Clark's son in name, so... Clark must be 32 years old at that time, right?You can't be a father at the age of 12, right?

感谢在2020-05-0623:55:13~2020-05-0723:08:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 prisoner;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 1 of the most good like water;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Guoli Orange; 8 bottles of Xueshu; 1 bottle of Nini;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!