"Let go."

Jason squeezed the words through his teeth.

His voice was low, and Sisley heard it, but she pretended she didn't, being a cute, headless stake.

This method was realized by Sisley herself.

When she was Ken, whenever she encountered a question that could not be answered—in fact, every question, Sisley's body would make Sisley, who was wearing a mask, quickly withdraw from her brain.

The knowledge learned from Ugel clearly told Sisley one thing: Although escaping is shameful, it is useful!

Especially, when she woke up, Sisley found that she always got a lot of preferential treatment inexplicably, not even limited to Ken.

As long as she stands where she is and uses her blank brain and memory to reflect on her life, Sisley will always get one more muffin cake than her old father, or get permission to add one more sugar cube .

"........."

Estimating that the time was almost up, Sisley raised her head and looked at the red hood with a soaring blood pressure full of doubts.

————This time, it seems to be still effective.

Brother Cheap just stared at her silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sisley has never been afraid of such stares.

She stared confidently at the flickering red hood under the light of the bonfire, her gaze passed over the top of his head, and turned slightly around the circling vulture.

This is why Sisley has to find his footing no matter what:

She wanted to get rid of the filth and curse on Brother Cheap's body, she couldn't let him act outside by himself wearing this thing.

He will be injured by stray bullets, will fail to escape, and will have many deep regrets that are too late to complete.

Because it was doom itself that watched him all the time.

The closer it was, the more Sisley could feel the feeling of being surrounded by darkness.

She didn't have Abaddon's keen sense of smell, nor Gabriel's hearing beyond human limits, and all her filthy gazes were due to the monocle on her face.

Looking out through the small pane of glass, the view to the left eye and the right eye will be completely different, like a weird, creepy silent film show.

Ghost Claw was about to move from Red Hood's chest, smelling fresh flesh and blood, and was about to wait for an opportunity to do the same to her.

Sisley could clearly see every structure of it, including its sticky flesh and black-glowing claws.

Several times, ghost claws brushed past the tip of her nose, but Sisley still didn't move, but sat peacefully, continuing to look at the red hood.

There is not much time left for her.

The filth hasn't really hollowed out Brother Cheap yet, but she can already see his beating heart from the corner of her eye, which is very close to the ghost claw.

How could Jason know what the well-behaved and upright doll girl in front of him was thinking.

He just had a rather absurd feeling: as if he'd been hacked by some latest trick.

Thirty seconds ago, when the girl rushed over rashly and wrote and drew on his hand, Jason's safe distance had already been broken by her.

But now, while he was thinking for a while, the blond girl got even worse, hesitantly came up to him, grabbed the corner of his leather jacket, grabbed someone else's hair like a pony, and would not let go no matter what.

Since the unilateral exchange of names, the girl has completely broken the previous energy-saving standby like a mechanical doll, but got out of the cocoon and became visibly alive to the naked eye.

Jason: "..."

Jason started feeling a hallucinatory migraine.

Being stared at by her like this, Jason felt a vague sense of inexplicability, as if at this moment, he was the only expectation the other party had.

Hell, that slimy mother bird who was about to vomit and eat play was obviously Dick.

"you………"

As soon as he spoke a word, he had to stop, trying to reorganize his words under her focused gaze.

The flames flickered from the clear eyes of the blond girl, she tilted her head slightly, and the soot in her pupils turned into sparkling waves like a stream in the bright red light.

Such a beautiful and miserable girl with a mysterious background descended from the sky, not only from any angle, it is impossible for Jason to let her slip away, he needs to follow her closely.

——But what he said about following closely did not, no, mean that the girl was doing it.

While she was warming on the fire, she moved towards him, grabbed him with one hand and refused to let go, like a kitten who was picked up and became a relative, if she posted it on the Internet, she would be commented as an "angel at the ssr level" Cats" and the like.

But if it was replaced by a living person with comparable strength to him, this stickiness would start to make Jason's brain frantically alarm him.

———— He was careless, he didn't flash.

Sisley could guess the answer to the things Jason was unwilling to think about.

No one in the world is willing to bring a complete stranger back to his safe zone, not even ordinary friends or even relatives sometimes.

Even though it seemed inconsiderate, it was still impossible for her to let him go back like this.

As long as the red hood can still be followed, even if Sisley's body can't deal with his problems, one of the other Sisleys who have finished their work in various cities will always be able to accurately teleport to her side.

When the filth erodes Red Hood's heart, he will become a new source of evil. At that time, it is impossible for the Sisleys to solve the problem harmlessly like now.

"Can you get rid of the filth and darkness on him?"

Under the irritated gaze of the red hood, without hope, Sisley asked the system again.

[There is no way. 】

The system also responded to her with the same words, [Player Sisley hasn't drawn extra items yet, please work hard to accumulate gold coins and diamonds. 】

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She stared at the half-skeleton on the shoulder of the red hood, as if she suddenly became interested in the strong spirit of the dead on it, and after a while, she turned her gaze away as if nothing had happened.

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This night, he first witnessed the magic side scene of Arkham, and then he was chased by a bunch of monsters that made people lose their sanity. batman.

Most importantly, what the purple-haired woman sent into his hands before falling.

Thinking of this, Jason unconsciously touched the inner pocket of the leather jacket.

———Even though he didn’t feel it, he knew that there was something the size of a fingernail, which was clinging to his uniform.

Anyone who has a little knowledge of Gotham will know where things like chips are used.

Red Ribbon herself is not a good person, just because she has been in Gotham in the past few months, she has a famous name in countless shocking incidents.

To be honest, Jason still hasn't figured out how Batman would allow such a dangerous creature to approach his daughter, and let the other party have a good time with his daughter who is said to be an ordinary person.

……… From this we can see the lack and distortion of family education.

Jason couldn't help thinking.

Since the only person he knows to be connected is the youngest daughter of the Wayne family, it means that whether it is returning the chip or going to investigate, the final result will be more or less confronted with Batman.

This kind of result is the worst one, but the red hood owed that purple-haired woman once, and he didn't even have time to pay it back just now, which is equivalent to accepting such a hot potato now, and he can't throw it away casually.

And the culprit that caused him to be unable to offset the one he owed to the purple-haired woman...

Jason quietly looked away.

It was the blond girl who fell from the sky and chopped the mud creatures to pieces.

Sisley:?

The cheap second brother was wearing a red hood that covered his head completely. She couldn't read his expression, but only knew that the emotions around him would be annoyed, soaring, trembling, and even the heartbeat became uneven. .

Before making up her mind to rely on the cheap second brother, Sisley estimated Eve's force value, and confirmed that even if she followed the red hood, as long as he didn't kill him, she could still make two gestures with him.

And she was right.

Jason really wouldn't kill her for no reason.

The blond girl was roughly equal in strength to him. Facing such a girl who was full of secrets, he neither wanted to attack her nor wasted time on her.

Most of the night has passed, not only Batman, but other people who realize that the clown has disappeared will definitely track him down.

Even though he had destroyed all the surveillance cameras and concealed his traces, he was at risk of being exposed in places other than the safe house.

Thinking of this, the red hood suddenly stood up.

Sisley grabbed his leather jacket and got up step by step, watching the red hood silently stamped out the flames, smoothing out the traces on the ground, until no one could see that there had been a fierce battle here, and some of them had been burned. The drop san creature on the magic side.

Before evacuating the place, Jason asked coldly one last time.

"Can you leave?"

As he expected, there was no answer, just a hand timidly pinching his leather jacket.

A strange thought flashed through his mind, and Jason simply changed his words.

"Pineapple."

The girl remained unresponsive.

"Mango Daifuku."

The girl is indifferent.

"Garage code?"

The girl didn't even blink her eyes.

Sisley in a little vest: *forgiving*

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Jason: Confirmed, this is a little mentally handicapped who can't understand English.

"never mind,"

He murmured in a low voice, not knowing whether he was subduing her or consoling himself, "Whatever."

Sisley's eyes remained calm, but a faint smile appeared, and after touching the ghost claw on the heart of the red hood, she quietly retracted it.

What Ugel said is not wrong, escaping is shameful but useful.

Yogel: Ah Chirp!

The little prince put down the jeweled hookah pipe in his hand, couldn't help but get close to it, sniffed the spices he threw in, and checked again and again that he didn't let go of any pungent ingredients, and then sat down slowly.

Yogel: *suspicious*

—————The little prince has never experienced modern society before, so he doesn't know at all, and there is also the saying that "sneezing is missed".

"Ugh."

He sighed softly and softly.

"Little Moon..."

They are coming, you have to be careful.

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