In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1465: Bird and return (10)

In front of the new Arkham Mental Hospital, Red Robin grabbed Bruce's arm and said, "Batman, it's so late, what are you doing in Arkham? Has another lunatic come out?"

And Red Hood kicked the stones next to the wall with some boredom and said, "It's no use asking him, anyway, he will just tell you that this is part of the plan... Hey, Batman! Don't count on me I will follow you like a follower and listen to your orders, I am leaving!"

After Red Hood finished speaking, he turned around and walked out along the wall. Red Robin rushed up to pull him, and the two heard Bruce say from behind: "I'm here to get the letter my teacher left for me before he left. If you I really don't want to come, I'll call Jack and ask him to turn around and take you back to Wayne Manor."

The two of them "Zeng" stood behind Bruce and stood at attention, Red Robin shook his head like a rattle: "You don't have to!"

Bruce pushed open the door of the new Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, and two Robins followed behind him. Red Robin lowered his voice and said, "Let me just say that this Batman is abnormal."

"The clown is not normal! I spent every second in the car guessing where the remote control of the bomb was, and Damian was still able to sleep?!"

"You should have said that he would let Batman hold him." Red Robin grinned, quickened his pace, and moved his head together with Red Hood's head. Damian.

Damian's hands were around Bruce's neck, his body was leaning against his chest, his chin rested on his shoulder, seeing the disapproving gazes cast by the two Robins behind him, he Grinning a nasty but smug smile.

Misfortunes are all contrasted. If he is the only one who is frightened by the clown, then he will be really depressed. If two unlucky people are also frightened by the clown, then his depression will be greatly reduced. Now, if these two unlucky guys are not only frightened by the clown, sleep and eat in the middle of the night, but also have to follow Batman and wait for work, then this depression will turn into happiness .

Damian is really happy now.

He would never let the biological father of the main universe hug him. He firmly believes that they are not that close, but if it is a young version of Batman in another universe, there is room for negotiation, and this Batman only hugs him , without even looking at the other two Robins.

Satisfaction keeps sprouting in Damian's heart, gradually breaking through the calm, peaceful and far-reaching mental training he has received. The psychological defense provided by those killer training that should not belong to this age group is weakening, and he I didn't realize this.

Damian knows that every Robin has dreamed of being hugged by Batman. Although their instinctive reaction must be shock and refusal, the heat that a short hug can provide is enough for them to leap The endless and vast snowfield.

And now he is being hugged by Batman, hugged very tightly and for a long time, Damian convinced himself in his heart, anyway, this is not his biological father, anyway, this Batman is still young, anyway, waiting for them He'll be gone when the universe is settled, and they'll probably never see each other again anyway.

This is the reason he found for himself to put down all his defenses and stay in Bruce's arms quietly, and after convincing himself, he can feel the kind of feeling he can get from staying in Batman's arms Great sense of security.

If he is held in Batman's arms, then no one in this world can hurt him, because he is Batman.

After the killer's instinct slackened, when Bruce's hand patted his back, Damian only felt a solid and strong support, which even made him feel sleepy in an unfamiliar environment.

"Are you sleepy?" Bruce's deep voice was like a lullaby. Damian had never heard Batman speak at such a close distance. Far, clear and hazy.

"You can continue to sleep, I will let Alfred pick us up after we finish picking up the things." Bruce said.

Damian narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't fall asleep, he just put his head on Bruce's shoulder and asked, "Are we going back to your manor?"

"Of course."

"And you will send me back to my room?""

"Not necessarily, Aisha only learned to sleep by herself in February last year. When Selena was around, she slept with Selena, and then Dick and I."

"Why?"

"Because she is a child." Bruce walked forward with Damian in his arms, without looking at him, but said as if telling a common sense: "Children should sleep with adults when they are young, you didn't Have you ever lived in the same room as your parents?"

"The two of them haven't even lived in the same room." Damian deliberately blew air out of his pursed lips, making a series of strange noises, and continued: "And I don't have much sleep time, Most of the time is spent in class."

Damian thought Bruce would ask him what's the matter, but Bruce didn't ask him anything, just hugged him up a little more and said, "Then you can sleep in my room when you go back tonight, but you can't let him sleep. Aisha knows, otherwise you will be bitten by her."

"What's the matter with her? I mean the sharp teeth..."

After Damian asked the exit, he regretted it. He shouldn't have asked such a sensitive question to a strange Batman he just met. Suddenly, a wave of panic rose in Damian's heart. Batman just promised tonight Sleeping together, will he go back on his offense?

When Damian thought of this possibility, he felt lost for a while, but he didn't understand why he was like this. This is obviously not his biological father. The relationship between them is destined to be short-lived, so what if they sleep in the same room? Woolen cloth?

But he couldn't help secretly thinking, is he the only Robin who can sleep in Batman's room? If he was indeed the only one who received this special treatment, was it because he was outstanding, or because he was obedient?

"Aisha is my daughter." There was no fluctuation in Bruce's tone, as if stating a fact: "But her life experience may indeed be a bit strange, and it will not be explained clearly for a while."

"Heh, that's what Batman said when I first went to the Batcave." Damian turned his head around and leaned on Bruce's shoulder, and then found himself rubbing his cheek against Bruce's shoulder before leaning forward. Rubbed Bruce's shoulder.

The action was so intimate that Damian broke into a cold sweat in his sleepiness, but soon he was immersed in Bruce's words again.

"The meaning of this is not that there is nothing to explain, but if I say it, but it is not comprehensive, it may cause people to misunderstand her. It is better not to explain it if it is a narrow explanation that may be missed in a hurry."

"Do you think so?" Damian couldn't help asking.

"Yes, if not for this reason, what else? Escaping from reality and not wanting to explain? Shaming your presence and my own behavior and refusing to explain?"

Damian laughed a little bit, without the sharp and evil tone before, but with a childish naivety, he said with a smile: "Of course not, Batman will not escape reality , and not ashamed, because he's Batman."

"Then maybe that's the case. If I want you to understand Aisha, then I will find a formal occasion and spend enough time to explain this matter, instead of explaining a few words in a hurry, causing many unnecessary misunderstandings .”

Damian fell silent, as if recalling something. When he realized it, he patted the side of Bruce's arm and said, "When did the two of them disappear?"

"When we entered the hospital and walked through the second intersection." Bruce shook his head slightly and said, "They didn't follow."

"Then why don't you go to them?"

"I have my own things to do." Bruce took Damian into the elevator and said: "If I want to find them, I have to send you back first, otherwise I will have nothing to do."

"It's too exaggerated!" Damian propped up his body, looked sideways at him and said, "Or, do you think I'm your drag? Let me go!"

"You'd better be honest." Bruce frowned slightly, and the usual expression of Batman flashed across his face, which made Damian stiff for a moment, but soon he realized that, This serious look was not directed at him.

Damian heard the sound of high-heeled footsteps coming from far and near, and before he could react, Bruce pulled him open a door in the corridor at a very fast speed and hid in.

Bruce leaned his back against the door and raised his head, and made a silent gesture to Damian. In the silent space, Damian could clearly hear the heartbeats of the two.

Suddenly, Damian shrugged his nose. He opened his eyes wide and gestured to Bruce before he remembered that this was not the Batman he knew, and he might not understand the code of their universe.

But Bruce understood, he nodded to Damian, still beckoning him to keep quiet, after a while, the footsteps completely disappeared, and Bruce opened the door gently.

There were no high-heeled footprints in the hallway outside the door, but there was a long trail of fresh blood, and Damian's gesture meant that he smelled blood, someone had just died.

Standing outside the door, Bruce looked around, hugged Damian as if he was relieved and continued to walk forward, but Damian couldn't stay any longer, he struggled hard for two Down, then looked at Bruce's face and said: "Someone is dead, the murderer just walked past!"

"I know."

"Why don't you investigate?"

"I would have done it if I hadn't brought you ~IndoMTL.com~."

"I'm not your drag!" Damian struggled harder.

"I didn't say you were." Bruce put his arms around Damian so tightly that he couldn't jump off his body, while stroking his back with his hands.

"It's dangerous here."

"You just think..."

"I mean, you have to save your strength and protect me from the dangers we may encounter later."

Damian broke out in a cold sweat. He grabbed Bruce's sleeve tightly and turned to look at him. His serious expression showed that he was not joking.

Batman needs protection? It was the funniest joke he'd ever heard, but soon he couldn't laugh.

The lights were turned on in the last room they passed in the corridor, and Damian, who was held in Bruce's arms, was just high enough to see the scene in the ward through the window—

Three silhouettes of human limbs hung on hooks are clearly visible, two male legs and one female arm, they are still dripping blood, a burly figure faces the hospital bed with its back to the window , as if cutting something.

The strong smell of blood almost made Damian lose his sense of smell, and the dual stimulation of vision and smell made his heart beat faster and faster. At this moment, Bruce's embrace became his only source of security.

Contrary to the previous struggling to get away, Damian hugged Bruce's arm tightly, pressed against his ear and asked in a trembling tone: "...what's going on here?"

"Don't be afraid, we'll leave after we finish taking our things, everything will be fine."