[Comprehensive British and American] Bat Game

Jason hates being talked about heart-to-heart, bar none.

He lay on his back on the table, his tail curled up to cover his belly, to show his dissatisfaction.

Tony knocked on the table, and after finding that the little orange cat only moved its ears and continued to pretend to be dead, he calmly asked Lao Jia to order a takeaway.

The little orange cat turned over, sat up reluctantly, and raised its right paw reluctantly.

Tony raised his hand and pinched his right paw, and said, "Do you know how worried I am about you?"

The cat ears of the limp little orange cat sitting in front of him turned into airplane ears.

I know, I know, that's fine.

Tony wasn't going to let Jason go, he pinched the cat cushion to make Jason look up.

The moment the little orange cat raised its head, the blue eyes of the little orange cat adjusted their state, and the temperament of the whole cat looked different.

He now looks like a good cat who's deeply aware of his mistakes.

But Tony didn't believe him.

Tony had grown somewhat immune to his ways.

Jason Meow has some small habits. For example, after he finishes eating, he can't help but use his paws to pull other people's food from other people's mouths when he sees that others are still eating, and he still doesn't eat it.

Tony nearly bit the cat's claw a few times.

And Jason stared at Tony with sincere eyes after pulling, to show his innocence. He was unconscious just now, and he will definitely change it.

However, the fact is always that Jason Meow admits his mistakes honestly and never repents.

Tony no longer believed in this evil.

He pinched the cat cushion again, and said in a serious tone, "Be serious, sweetheart, I'm having a serious conversation with you, discussing your life or cat's life."

Jason Meow barely sat upright dignifiedly, looked at Tony reservedly, and didn't put a cat's paw up to cover Tony's mouth.

A document was projected by Lao Jia.

Jason looked at it for a few seconds, then retracted the cat's paw pinched by Tony, and sat upright.

The information contained various analyzes of Jason Meow, and its level of detail was comparable to that of Batman's personal collection of Jason's information.

Even if Tony knew his identity when he first said his real name, Jason was still a little uncomfortable.

Tony spread his palms on the table, the little orange cat lowered his head and sniffed, and pressed the cat's paws on his palm, "Meow~"

"Kid, without permission, I investigated you and made a detailed profile. This is not very good, but it is necessary."

"Besides, if it wasn't for this, I wouldn't know that you are so...excellent?"

Tony shrugged, his tone relaxed.

"but……"

As soon as he changed the topic, Jason Meow immediately sat up more seriously, and the point came.

"However, you are still a child, you are not yet 17 years old this year—you are younger than your dear friend Peter Parker."

"Oh, by the way, I went to talk to him yesterday, um... I guess you'll see him in Stark Tower in a short time——he's good enough, and he needs professional guidance urgently, so as not to be like you It's too giving too, isn't it?"

Jason meowed and licked his nose, tilting his head innocently to look at Tony.

Tony, who was talking, didn't like him, he knocked on the table, "Correct your attitude, don't be coquettish, kid..."

"You know, this is just a private conversation that belongs to us alone... I haven't told Cap and Natasha—Natasha is Pepper's assistant, she is now a member of the Avengers— —The Avengers are a very tongue-in-cheek team——I want to tell them that you have been talked about by them now."

"——so you stay away from them in the future."

Tony glanced at his watch, "Back to the topic, it's still early, we can talk all day about your behavior and personal habits, and then eat takeaway after talking, I ordered fish, slightly spicy."

The little orange cat, who had already wanted to lie down on the table, sat upright again, looking at Tony with sparkling eyes.

The two pairs of eyes that were equally as fascinating as people's lives looked at each other for a few seconds, and Tony said: "kid, don't be coquettish, and, can you transform into a human form?"

Ten minutes later, Jason sat on the chair opposite Tony, and there was a table between them. He raised his eyes, glanced at Tony without emotion, and motioned for him to continue.

If it was in the form of a little orange cat, his raised eyes should be cute, but he is in the form of a human, and his face is expressionless.

Tony shrugged, "Well, at least this way I can see your expression clearly."

Sure enough, he was still a child, a rebellious child in adolescence.

He went straight to the point, "kid, I know you have some...abilities that are not suitable for disclosure, and I also hope that you will not disclose these abilities to others at will."

"As a superhero, you are excellent—by the way, the citizens of Gotham have changed your title, which suits you well, you know?"

Jason raised his eyes lazily and hung his hands in the air.

Tony went to squeeze his hand, "Okay, you don't know."

"Let's talk about why they gave you a new hero title, you should remember."

In fact, Jason didn't remember much.

Does his title of hero have anything to do with him?

It doesn't matter!

Understanding what Jason meant, Tony nodded, and he stretched out his hand to swipe. A photo of a girl was projected in mid-air by Lao Jia.

It was a little girl with blond hair, she looked very small, her hair was a bit dull, and when she was photographed, she looked like she had just cried, holding a red bird doll in her arms.

Jason looked a little familiar with her.

Tony glanced at the information, and introduced casually, "Davely, I don't think you have heard of this name... It seems that you don't remember her. She is the little girl you saved."

Jason, who was exuding an air of refusal to talk, sat up straight, feeling that the point was coming.

Tony didn't specifically mention the Gotham bomb incident, he bypassed that incident, got straight to the point, and said what he wanted to say the most, "Jason, you are very good, you are a qualified superhero, there are many Everyone loves you."

Including me...us.

Batman barely counts.

Tony said seriously: "But before being a superhero, you are a child first."

"I don't want a child under the age of 17 and a child under the age of [-] to be the only one alive."

"You're young, maybe superheroes seem cool to you, and giving your life for someone else is cool—I know you can be resurrected, but that doesn't negate your death, and I don't believe it is At no cost."

"I know you might not like it when I say that... No, you don't care about that."

"But ... a child under the age of 17 saving other people at the cost of his life ... this is a bit unacceptable in our opinion."

The projection in mid-air became the speeches of the citizens after the bomb incident in Gotham more than ten days ago.

Tony zoomed in and moved the projection to Jason, "They are all crying, not just because of the disaster, but also because of you."

"I'm not denying you. In fact, what you have done is good enough. You have saved many people, and not only this time, you have paid for everyone before."

"I'm not saying you shouldn't save that little girl."

Tony frowned and made a gesture, as if thinking of a suitable adjective, "Just, you have to know, you still have us."

"When encountering this kind of thing, sometimes, you shouldn't rush forward, you should contact...teammates?"

"I know some of your past, know, um... But, this kind of thing, no matter which superhero you ask for help, they will come to help you."

"It's not that you didn't do well, but..."

"You are still a child, you should not dedicate your life on the 'front line', you are still young, you should live a healthy and happy life under our protection."

Jason looked away, and he pursed his lips.

Tony relaxed his tone, "kid, 'Frontline' still has us, and we still have to pay. No one wants any children to sacrifice their lives to save everyone before we fall."

His little sweetheart raised his head, his red hair was a little long, hanging down in front of his eyes, Jason said sincerely, "I was wrong."

In fact, he didn't think it was that serious. It might be the reason for his death. He didn't think death was terrible.

And he can be resurrected, but others cannot.

Even if this is a game world, such a real game world is enough for him to pay "blood bars" for those ordinary people.

And speaking of paying for the world, the Iron Man in front of him is completely unqualified to educate him.

Tony stared at him for a few seconds.

Jason was honest, his expression didn't change much, but his eyes were very sincere.

I'm wrong.

Dare next time.

Tony tugged on his tie, he thought about it, and adjusted his tone, "We all care about you, and we don't want to see you get hurt again." He paused, and reluctantly said, "The same is true for the bat next door."

The overlapping hands on the table moved, and the big hand squeezed the relatively small hand, like pinching a cat's cushion, "I don't expect you to live a happy life as a child obediently, but next time something like this happens , Think more about yourself, you can call me when you can’t fight.”

He pointed to the bright device on his chest, "My heart is not very good, I can't stand the stimulation."

Jason glanced at the reactor he had licked when he was a little orange cat, and said calmly, "I can..."

His words were interrupted, and Tony said seriously: "You can't."

"Don't use your ability to 'heal others', that's slow, no, quick suicide for you."

"Regarding your ability, I have blocked/locked all the materials. The one in front of me is the last one. It will be destroyed later."

"Sweetheart, I don't want to see a big headline about your ability after being bored by you one day."

Jason didn't wake up Tony every day, he just woke up when Tony hugged him too tightly, and when he couldn't wake Tony up with his paws, he would lie on his head.

sometimes.

Therefore, it is also possible that Tony was awakened by the cat's paw or woke up naturally before seeing the relevant headlines.

Jason didn't say anything about this moment, he looked at Tony's relaxed expression, and said tentatively: "The fish should be cold...it won't be easy to criticize."

Look, I think about you a lot.

Tony: ...

He pressed the space between his brows wearily, "Alright sweetheart, let's eat now."

Jason turned into a cat, jumped on the table happily, and tilted his head to look at Tony.

Tony put the clothes away from the chair, and he turned to get takeout.

When I turned around and finished my meal, I took the little orange cat to the scale and took a look at him while he was not paying attention.

Tell him to be calm and calm.

The author has something to say: Ah, the little cuties who helped me get the title of hero before leave a message, I can’t click into the reader’s column QAQ of the layer master

Preliminary talk (didn't work at all): √

It's okay, it's okay if Jason doesn't listen.

Anyway, soon he will be talked by everyone in turn hhhh

By the way, after a few chapters, someone will steal the cat, envy?

Tip: According to the approximate timeline, you will know the hotness. It seems that he has not appeared in the main text, and there is no hhh in his words

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