74, mild doubt
Dick was very sluggish.
The kind-hearted, cute and sensible sister he wanted was gone, and he replaced it with a younger brother - it was not that there was anything wrong with the younger brother. Of course, he was very happy to have a new younger brother to join the family, but no matter what, he already had two younger brothers.
Now he wants a sister!
How great it is to have a sister! Bruce's daughter must be a beautiful girl. Her sister's temper is always gentle and considerate than her younger brother. He has enough Jason's bad temper. Tim is too sensible and has no sense of realness. No matter how you think about it, it's better for her sister.
Even if my sister is not a gentle and considerate style, it doesn't matter.
This world is so dangerous, girls can protect themselves if they are more fierce. Dick will think that a little girl will call her brother obediently, so beautiful that he will even forget what his surname is.
But the one who was taken home by Bruce actually looked like a boy who was only five or six years old... he was still a boy with a worse temper than Jason back then!
He is not a little sister, but a stinky brother.
Dick felt unspeakable grievances.
He was in a state of great ups and downs. If he hadn't known immediately that the little boy was Bruce's other child who was wandering outside. His cute sister was not a fantasy, and Dick would have been so sad that he would be autistic.
But even if it is not sad, it will be difficult for Dick to adjust his brother's mentality immediately and show a kind smile to this bad-tempered little guy.
Especially when this bad-tempered little brother almost rushed to attack him fiercely as soon as Bruce left his sight - Dick didn't hold back too much about Damian.
"Bruce is alone in the Bat Cave?" He pressed Damian, who was struggling desperately under his palm, and looked up and talked to Tim. "He didn't ask you to investigate with him?"
"...No. He asked me to have a good rest." Tim hesitated and looked at Damian. The little boy's red eyes made him take a step back quietly, "What's going on?"
"Bruce attacked me as soon as he left." Dick sighed. "He has a bad temper."
Damian no longer struggled, as if he could have seen a situation where he could never have escaped successfully. He couldn't see Dick from his angle, so he stared at Tim tightly.
The ferocity in his eyes and unconcealed murderous aura made Tim hide away again.
"Maybe you can let him go," Tim said.
In fact, he wanted to say even more: Don't let go, Damian will really kill people.
"Hey Damian, how are you thinking about what I said just now?" Dick asked kindly, "I'm letting you go now?"
Damian didn't move.
Dick let go of his hand, and the moment he let go, Damian rose up, his small body gave Damian extraordinary agility. He rushed towards Tim like a bullet, and the target was heading towards his fragile throat.
But his actions were seen through by the other two present.
Tim quickly retreated, and at the same time raised his wrist, several silver lights shot towards Damian, blocking Damian's direction of progress. Damian dodged and avoided it and still rushed towards him unwillingly, but was hit by Dick behind him again.
Dick seized the opportunity and grabbed Damian's back of his neck during a brief stagnation, while his other hand quickly locked Damian's arms.
Damian, who was caught this time, did not resist anymore and he surrendered.
Tim slowly walked out from behind the sofa and looked at Dick for a brief moment.
"He's all dead." Tim said with a frown, "He really intends to kill me."
Dick took Damian to his eyes, looked Damian in front of him, and asked calmly: "Damian, why do you do this?"
"Kill him and prove that he is useless," said Damian. "I will be the new Robin."
"You are only…how old are you now?"
"Age has nothing to do with ability." Damian sneered, "I admit your identity, Grayson, I really can't beat you, you deserve respect. But Drake is useless. Sooner or later, I will kill him, and then take his position and become his father's deputy."
I really hope that the girl who was brought back by Bruce was the unknown girl.
Tim, who was targeted again, couldn't help but wonder, why is the unlucky person always the one who is always the one who is unlucky?
"You won't kill anyone, and you don't have to replace anyone. In this family, everyone's status is special and irreplaceable." Dick had already smiled. He seemed to have regarded Damian's viciousness and rebelliousness as an overly intense expression of jealousy. "You are our youngest brother, Damian. When you grow up a little longer, Tim will break away from his deputy, have another code name like me, and you will become the new Robin."
Tim has strong skepticism about the incident that "Damian will become Robin".
Except for force, all the traits of Damian are completely opposite to Batman's requirements for Robin.
Even Damian's superb physical skills did not meet the standards. Every move and every move was born to put the enemy to death, and not killing was the iron rule set by Batman.
Damian snorted coldly: "It's ridiculous. I don't understand what you are talking about. There is no irreplaceable person in the world. I will replace Drake immediately. When I am strong enough, I will replace my father."
"Wow." Dick laughed, "What a bold ambition! But you're late, Damian, if you want Batman after Bruce, you have to defeat me first."
This idiot, Tim thought, didn't take Damian's words seriously at all.
"But Bruce is too unreasonable." Dick put down Damian and touched his chin incredible words, "Bruce has a biological son, he doesn't know that this is true; he has a biological daughter, he doesn't know that this is true... it's still discovered by us."
The inconspicuous Batman immediately started to check the information Tim forwarded to him.
Although he was so shocked that he couldn't speak when he first heard the news, Bruce did not really believe that he had a daughter.
The omission of Damian's existence has been regarded as a serious omission and error by him. The timing of this "daughter" emerged was too right. It seemed that from the beginning of Jason's resurrection, a series of events followed one after another, strange events occurred one after another, and Batman's sensitive nerves were already tense of this unusual event.
He felt that he was trapped in a dense spider web, and the initiator was peeking at his reaction from the darkness he had not yet noticed.
There must be a huge secret behind this incident.
But before he discovered who the person behind the scenes was - this method of hiding information seemed a bit familiar?
Natasha received a call from Tony.
"Hahahahaha..." A burst of joyful laughter came from the opposite side, and after a while, he coughed and stopped laughing, "Do you know what I found?"
"What?" Natasha said absent-mindedly, "You smile so much, let me guess-Wen was discovered?"
"I feel it's too soon. Bruce is already checking. It was Wen who ran to Gotham and was discovered by Robin and Nightwing. Otherwise, God would know when Bruce would realize it - but this is not the point I want to talk about today." Tony said, "Bruce picked up another boy and went back."
"This frequency doesn't seem to be right. The third Robin has just returned home with him not long ago." Natasha said without thinking, "You've made a mistake."
"Listen to me - this one that was picked up was his biological son," Tony said. "What he brought back from the Assassin League was his and Talia's species."
"... Very good, both children," said Natasha. "I think Wen doesn't have to go back, it's good to stay in New York."
"You still pay attention to this? Don't think about it, it's impossible for Bruce to have a dog temper." Tony sneered, "They Gotham people are destined to stay in Gotham and cannot get away."
"The girl is different from a boy. Wen told me that she met a boy in Iceland." Natasha chuckled, "She is so happy now. I don't think she will go back to Gotham."
"Boy? Who? She won't be deceived, right?" Tony subconsciously nervous, "It's over, Peter has broken up. But it's not clear, what do you think Wen's attitude is? Is this a short romantic encounter during the travel period or something?"
"Connor Kent, Superman's boy. You've seen that boy, what do you think?"
"I think Peter is finished," Tony said. "I doubled the training I gave him. The puberty of adolescence is easy to forget, and he is time to be alone."
"How long can you hold Wayne?"
Tony estimated: "He needs a lot of headaches now, and I can hold him back for about a month."
"Wen's Iceland trip was arranged for two months," said Natasha. "Let her have fun first. Wonder Woman is also checking Wen's origin, and the situation is more complicated than we think."
“How complicated can it be?”
"It's very complicated." Natasha didn't say much, "Anyway, you just want to watch the show and wait until the specific information comes out."
Tony said: "I can check it myself if you don't say it."
"Then are you going to delay Wayne?"
This is a dilemma: Batman is not a fool, and even Tony will have to work hard to blind his sight.
"...I'll hold him up." After a brief thought, the idea of watching the show took the upper hand.
Tony comforted himself in his heart that no matter what, Win is Bruce's daughter, he can always know what the inside story is. Now he should help drag Wayne first.
"Very good." Natasha said, "I will agree to my friends in Zhenglian that everyone will watch the show together."
Tony was shocked: "Wait, wait a moment, how many people in Zhenglian know about Wen?"
"Almost everyone knows that except for Green Lantern who is still in outer space and Aquaman who has been in the sea."
Tony: "…"
Tony: "No one told Batman about his daughter?!"
"No." Natasha said gloatingly, "No one."
Tony burst out laughing.
"Okay, stop laughing, remember to hold Wayne up." Natasha said, "As for the youngest son Bruce just brought back, he is not a good man."
"Did you know again?"
"Damian Goul, of course I know that he has been trained as the heir of the Assassin League, defeating all members of the Assassin League, except his mother and grandfather." Natasha said, "I always feel that Wen will be angry with him when he returns."
"Wen? You're thinking too much," Tony asserted, "No one can bear it."
The author has something to say: Damn, it stuck me for about ten minutes...
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