A story about Iron Man.

After announcing his identity at the press conference, Tony did not shy away from others' comments on Iron Man.Whether it is praise or slander, he can face it calmly.

Of course, except for a few who didn't like him, most of them were compliments.

Everyone loves Stark, he's just so charming.

However, let him tell his heroic deeds himself, or in front of his daughter...

All of a sudden, I feel a little embarrassed.

He coughed twice: "Honey, of course I am willing. But the story of Iron Man is too long. In order not to delay your sleep time, we can only talk about part of it today. What do you want to hear? Let's pick the most exciting story first. .”

Tony ran through his experiences in his mind, wondering what Fiona would be more interested in.Is it how he built a battle armor in adversity, or flew to a wormhole with a nuclear bomb?

There are actually many, many more of his highlight moments.If Fiona wanted to hear it, he could have Jarvis sort it out and make it into a serialized record.

The previous content is written first, and Fiona will also participate in the subsequent stories.

Tony is happy with his whimsy, what a genius he is.

While he was thinking about what the cover should look like, Fiona asked a question that he didn't expect.

"Tony, do you find it hard to be Iron Man?"

Although she has been an ordinary person for the past ten years, she understands the heavy meaning behind the word hero.

It's a scarred body, a battered mind, and a life that sleeps forever.

Tony, he also has to face these.

Well, Fiona's perspective is different from what he thought.

Tony thought to himself, this is the legend, "Others care about whether you fly high or not, only those close to you care about whether you are tired or not"?

His thoughts of flying out of the sky were pulled back to reality, and he began to think seriously about this question.

"It's okay to say it's hard work. It's just that I feel that I have an extra responsibility on my shoulders. Sometimes there is indeed some pressure, but this is normal."

"Since I have the ability, I will do these things."

"Have you ever been hurt?" Fiona asked next.

How could the battle not be injured.His battle armor was exhausted, and when he fell from a high altitude, if his teammates were not present, he might have really fallen to his death.

But such a dangerous thing is not suitable for night conversation with a little girl.

He touched the happy switch on Fiona's head, and said in a relaxed tone: "Small bumps and bumps are inevitable, it's nothing to worry about. With you here in the future, there is no need to worry."

Although it might just be a joke, the trust and importance in Tony's words made Fiona feel excited.

She can also help.

However, if such ability can be possessed earlier...

There won't be so many traumas left behind by the father and older brothers and younger brothers.Even, maybe Jason won't die, and Grace won't die either.

"What's the matter, I'm happy for a while and sad for a while."

Fiona's emotional changes are written on her face, and even Tony, who is not so proficient in microexpressions, can easily judge it.

"I'm fine." Fiona said softly, "I just thought of something from the past."

Feeling the low emotion in her words, Tony didn't choose to continue asking.

He changed the subject: "When you wake up tomorrow, I will take you to my studio and visit my armor."

"By the way, I'll give you the gift I prepared. Guess what it is?"

Fiona blinked. "Iron Man armor model, or something like that?"

Tony froze immediately.

How could this be so, how could she have guessed it.

He said that he wanted to create a sense of mystery by guessing, he didn't really want her to guess right!

Fiona also reads people's expressions, she knows she is older

Probably right.

"How did you guess that?"

Tony, who can't change into anything else for a while, can only be forced to accept the regret of the disappearance of the surprise.

Hmm... Actually Fiona thought of it naturally.

The metropolis next door is full of superman surroundings. Although Gotham's Batman and Robin are not so popular in the simple local area, they are quite popular on the Internet.

Dick was the first to send her a Robin figure figure, before she knew it was him.Because it was a gift from my brother, she placed it by the bedside.

After that, Jason also came to the house.There are two new Robins beside her bed.

Dick learned of this and sent two more, Jason gave three more, Dick gave four more...

The bedside cabinet really couldn't fit, so Ah Fu moved them all into the glass cabinet.

Even so, the positions of the models in the glass cabinets are often changed.Later, the model of Batman was placed in the middle, and these figures finally did not have to be moved around.

She replied: "Superheroes should have these. And you just said in the studio."

What's the matter with the calm, accustomed tone here.

Tony couldn't help being a little frustrated: "Okay, okay. The hint I gave was too obvious, and I thought it could create some suspense for you."

"No way, our little Fiona is too smart."

Fiona, who was praised, was very embarrassed, and Tony always spoke so exaggeratedly.

This is nothing.

She went on to chat: "But I can't guess what Steve has prepared. Tony, can you guess?"

Wait, why did their conversation suddenly infiltrate the captain again?

Didn't you say you wanted to hear his story?

"If you can't guess, let's not guess him. The captain is an old man from the last century, and his thinking is different from ours."

Tony forced the conversation back to himself:

"Speaking of which, I have a lot of fun stuff in my studio. In addition to being Iron Man, I'm also an inventor."

Fiona's gaze was filled with admiration, which was very useful to Tony.

"Tony, you are so outstanding." She couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "You can manage such a large company, but also be an Iron Man, and you can still persist in inventing and creating."

Like her family in Gotham, it's all so shining and extraordinary.

Her compliments are actually very ordinary, and there are no gorgeous words.But to Tony's ears, it was more beautiful than the music played by fairies in fairy tales.

Is this the sense of accomplishment as a father? He is omnipotent in front of his children.

Tony selectively ignored the fact that the business was mainly managed by Pepper and other subordinates, waved his hands casually, and said modestly:

"It's okay, it's just so-so."

The subtext in Tony's heart is that he can still boast a few more words.

Fiona also granted his wish: "This is already super powerful."

Hmm, super is used as an adjective, does the captain have this kind of treatment?

"You are really amazing."

Of course it is true, he is the omnipotent Stark after all.

"Uh..." Ah, did it stop?

Fiona's praise did not continue.Looking at the soft light on the ceiling, she fell into a bit of confusion that she didn't know where she came from.

Tony waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Thinking of something again, Fiona."

He said casually: "Your thoughts seem to diverge easily."

There was a bit of embarrassment on Fiona's face, and she didn't want to.

The captain said, let her not impose negative psychological hints on herself.But some things will appear in her mind like a conditioned reflex.

"Take it easy, I'm not criticizing you, you know?"

Tony calmed her emotions, "People have different thinking patterns. Some people are born with more concentrated attention, but they are easy to get into bottlenecks, and some people's thinking is divergent, but they have a strong ability to associate."

He asked, "Can you tell me, what did you think of just now?"

Fiona was reluctant to talk.

Tony and Steve emphasized several times to make her feel more confident about herself.However, if they knew that it was still difficult for her to do this, would they be disappointed in her?

She still subconsciously thought that she might not be worthy of being Tony's child.

He is so good.And she is so ordinary.

Ordinary people are innocent, but the light of the firefly has never been able to stand side by side with Haoyue.

[Bruce Wayne is good everywhere, but this daughter is too bad, it really embarrasses him. 】

here we go again.A voice she could never forget.

She wanted to throw this idea out, but couldn't find a suitable reason to convince herself.

... She is really useless.

Obviously Tony and Steve are constantly encouraging her, only she is not up to date.

Mud can't support the wall.

Fiona replied sullenly, "Nothing, I'm just a little sleepy."

Tony looked down at his watch, ten o'clock at night.It wasn't too late for him, but Fiona was still growing.

She wasn't telling the truth, but it was time for her to go to bed.

"Ok."

He got up and covered Fiona with the quilt, looked at the top of her lovely head, and suddenly had an idea.

"Will you accept a goodnight kiss, my dear?"

Fiona didn't expect him to ask this suddenly.

A goodnight kiss or something...it's too intimate.

She seemed to have only experienced it in a dream.

Just the mention of the word made Fiona's ears turn red.

Her self-loathing was suppressed, and she felt shy.

Tony teased her with a smile: "Can I have this honor?"

Fiona was so hot stared at him that she lowered her head desperately, not daring to look at him anymore.

She couldn't say how to answer this.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement, okay?"

She could feel Tony bending over slowly.

But her body does not resist and reject.

A soft kiss landed on the top of her hair.

It's a very novel feeling, yet there is a hint of...familiarity.

It seemed that she had been loved so tenderly before.

As Tony said, he would be the best father, and he really wanted to be a family member with her.

She can't, can't always stand still.

She has to move on too.

What happened in the past is over.

"Good night, Fiona."

Tony's voice was right next to her ear.

"Have a good dream."

-

Gotham.

A man wearing a mask with the brim of his hat pulled down was walking aimlessly on the street.

This strict attire that conceals his appearance can only attract the attention of passers-by in this city.

Jason didn't know where he was going.

He was originally in Thalia's base, but two strange people suddenly appeared beside him.

One of them was wearing a white robe and the other was wearing armor.The one in the white robe stood still, and the one in the armor fought him.

Although he fought hard to resist, the opponent was too strong.But after a few rounds, he fell into a disadvantage and was knocked out.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a hotel room in Gotham.Still owned by Wayne.

A note was left beside the bed, "You're welcome, it's easy. Also, send me a message that the person your family is looking for is safe, so your family members don't have to worry."

The handwriting is very neat, no different from the printed ones, and it doesn't look like a personal style at all.

When he wanted to use it as a clue, the note turned into powder immediately, as if it was dissolved in the air.

Jason frowned.

The strength is superb, he has a certain understanding of him, and he is indeed a stranger who helped him recover his memory.

He can probably understand

What do you mean by you're welcome.Although he didn't know what they had done, his spirit had broken away from the original chaotic state, and his mind became much clearer.

But what does the latter sentence, [the person they are looking for is safe] mean?

It seems that during his time away from Gotham, many things should have happened that he didn't know about.

Jason felt uneasy, but he didn't have a cell phone, and he didn't really want to use the public network right now.

It should have been a long time since he was killed by the clown, and Jason Todd's identity is not necessarily still alive.

In this case, he should hide his identity first, don't go back to the manor casually, and find a way to find Batman at night.

After seeing Bruce, he told him about it again.

Although he was penniless, the mysterious man left him a few gems of good quality.

Originally, this should be regarded as a clue, but since the other party can make the note disappear after reading, it must not give him any chance to find out anything about this matter.

Therefore, Jason decided to mortgage one for some money, and then spend the money to redeem it for research after returning to the manor.

Anyway, it was a hotel owned by Wayne, and Jason didn't care whether the mysterious person who sent him had paid for the room, so he left quite calmly.

After buying some equipment for himself, Jason's eyes were attracted by a poster on the side of the road.

A co-branded doll from an anime is on sale in limited quantities.

It seems that Fiona likes watching that anime quite a bit.

She rarely said what she wanted, Jason had his own way of judging.She is willing to follow up regularly every week, that's what she likes.

She definitely wouldn't ask for it from anyone else, so she had to buy it for her herself.

Alas, who made him and Fiona the best.

This anime is very popular among female students, and Jason had to wait in line to buy it.Fortunately, there are still many purchasing agents and scalpers in this world, so it seems that his existence is not so obtrusive at this moment.

Hit right on the wrong side, which fits Jason's goal exactly.In a crowd, he would receive even less attention.

It's just that the girls around are so chattering that it hurts his ears a little.

Sure enough, a quiet child like Fiona is better.

Anyway, I don't know where to go, and queuing is also a way to kill time.

He stood there bored, passively listening to the chatting topics of these girls.

A certain brand of lipstick has a new color number, a certain cake shop has a new product, xx and xx in school are ambiguous, as if they are in a relationship...

"Hey, have you heard that the Miss Wayne hasn't been to school for a long time?"

Hearing the keyword Wayne, Jason's ears perked up unconsciously.

Fiona didn't go to school?

Could it be that her illness has relapsed?

"Didn't you say that you were frightened by the clown and have been recuperating at home?"

clown……

Jason's face collapsed.

This sentence is very informative.The clown is still alive.

He also did some damage to Fiona.

Batman, what the hell is he doing?

Didn't he punish the clown?

"No." The girl who raised the topic smiled mysteriously.She didn't say any more, but made a gesture of wiping her neck.

Jason's heart sank suddenly.

There were exclamations in a small area around, and the girl hurriedly signaled everyone to be quiet and not to attract attention.

"Really, did she...?"

"My God, Wayne's family is too messy. Isn't Bruce's second adopted son the same, and now... a biological one?"

"Hey, you have to think about it. Counting those two, the Wayne family has five children in total. There are too many things to divide the family property."

five children.

Where did the five children come from?

This meant that after his death, Bruce had two more children.

Moreover, not only did he fail to avenge himself, but he also caused something to happen to Fiona.

As the rage rose, Jason

I remembered that note.

Damn it, the person they were referring to might be Fiona!

He can be resurrected and his memory can be restored. Could it be that those two mysterious people also helped her.

They made him tell that Fiona was safe.

Hell, needing to be reminded by someone who just returned to Gotham already proved that Fiona must be in danger in Bruce's eyes at this time.

She's not here, not where Bruce can make sure she's okay.

Their family is looking for her.

Jason wasn't in the mood to line up anymore, his worry about Fiona overwhelmed his anger and all his concerns. He had to figure out what was going on with Fiona first.

As for what child Bruce raised and why he didn't avenge him, that's not the most important thing.

The mysterious man's note said that safety could not reassure him, and he had to see with his own eyes that Fiona was still fine.

He is so fragile, his younger sister who has almost no ability to resist danger.

She must, must not have an accident.

-

On the last Friday of every month, Dick returns to Gotham from Bludhaven.

He didn't have this habit before.Once, when Ah Fu was covering Fiona with a quilt, he heard her still chanting the name of her eldest brother in her sleep. Dick, who knew about this, made an agreement with her.

Gradually, this also became the tacit understanding of the whole family.Tim will try to coordinate his work ahead of time so that he can eat normally, and Bruce will not schedule any appointments on this day.

It's Friday again, they're here again, and the seat next to Bruce is empty.

No one spoke, and the scene seemed to be a pool of stagnant water.

Damian pushed away the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, "I don't want to eat here. Pennyworth, you can directly deliver the food to my room."

"Damian." Bruce called him, "You can't leave the table like this, it's very rude."

"There's no point in this party, and my father knows that better than I do."

Fiona Wayne is not here, and no one has special emotions to take care of.Instead of wasting time here, Damian thinks it's better to do something more meaningful.

He needs more training to improve his strength.

Alfred, who was called by him, did not move.As usual, he would probably come out to persuade him, or answer.

Bruce found this out too.He looked at Ah Fu, but the other party was staring at a portable screen.

He is looking at the monitoring interface of the manor.

"Afu?" he called.

"My lord, I'm checking to see if my vision is normal."

It was just an English joke, but Ah Fu's tone was not as teasing as before.

Tim also realized that something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Bruce's expression remained unchanged, but he had already made countless plans in his heart.

He asked, "Is there any visitor here?"

Perhaps, the manor will face some serious troubles today.

Ah Fu shook his head: "Here, I hope he is not a guest."

He pressed the door switch of the main house.

Outside the door, Jason on a motorcycle jumped off and walked in with big strides.

"It is not allowed to ride a motorcycle in the manor, it will damage the road."

Ah Fu said to him, "You forgot again, Master Jason. If there is another time, I really have to change the password at the fence."

Familiar Alfred style.And Jason wasn't in the mood to answer.

He walked to the dining table, but the expectations in his heart were instantly dashed.

Fiona is not here.

He didn't care to observe who the other people present were and what expressions they had.

"Where's Fiona?"

No one could answer him.Or rather, they were still in the shock of seeing him.

Dick spoke first: "Are you...are you really Jason?"

Before he could answer, he was greeted by a surprise attack from a boy.

Jason responded instinctively, but found out.

How could he be a little familiar with this person's attack pattern?

"Damian!" Dick quickly stopped, "Don't hit him yet!"

No, although there are similarities, they are not exactly the same.

And the kid wasn't as strong as his attacker.

Jason would not be knocked down a second time under the same attack, not to mention that this could only be regarded as a weakened version.

In a split second, before Dick and Bruce intervene in their fight, he has seized the opportunity to choke the kid firmly.

"Let me go!" Damian kicked him unwillingly.

How could Jason do what he wanted.He asked with a sullen face, "What's the relationship between you and that man in armor?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, let go!"

"Impossible, you must be related!"

Dick was confused, and Bruce also returned to reason from the momentary surprise.

He witnessed Jason's death with his own eyes.Although he hoped that his child would come back to life, he had to first verify the identity of the person in front of him.

Damian had no idea what Jason was talking about, he was only annoyed that the other party had found his weakness too quickly, which led to the current situation being so passive.

"Stop your nonsense, I don't know what armor you're talking about. Let me go now!"

"How could it have nothing to do with you!"

Jason looked at his face so similar to Bruce, there was no need to ask about his identity.

"Say, those two people—and the one in the white robe, tell me where they are."

"Are you crazy, I told you I don't know!"

Dick tried to mediate: "Jason, let him go first, there may be some misunderstanding—"

White robes and armor are not elements related to Damian.

Bruce remembered the first words he said when he walked in the door.

Fiona was taken away mysteriously, Jason was revived strangely, and the two people in his mouth.

His heart suddenly pounded faster.

The truth seemed to have revealed a small gap to him.

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