Even the luck of just imagining "maybe" does not exist. They can all see that he has been hurt and even imprisoned for a long time. But the only thing that can be used as comfort is that, at least, ha, Dick smiled bitterly. He didn't even know that he was going to be there. Arkham Knight had used at least as many of them on him. At least he looked healthy now, at least his physiology was normal, except for the scar in their throat.

fuck!

Batman Dick was furious and yelled in his heart, like an inexhaustible hot flame, which made him want to vent regardless, but made his body stiff and cold.

But the surging emotions were forcibly suppressed and blocked. Damian was sitting in the shadow not far behind him, cleaning his knife. It was an unedged long knife that had been replaced with an unedged one that was more suitable for Robin. Of course, it originally belonged to The young assassin's weapons have not been confiscated, but Dick hopes that Damian will not use them easily, at least not now.

Although this kind of distrust made the child a little dissatisfied, compared to Tim who was sent abroad, Damian was indeed satisfied with Dick's choice of him as Robin, and it was rare that he didn't even care about this small problem.

"Todd from that parallel world."

"What are you going to do with him?"

No, you shouldn't treat family members in such terms.

"We will help him, Robin." Batman's tone had no fluctuations or fluctuations. He could no longer see the loss of temper and the same anger in his heart in the middle of the night. Damian snorted and muttered how the other party needed help. I see him either wandering around all day long, or busy with his weird little hobbies and inexplicable whims.

"At least we still don't know why he appeared in Gotham, where his universe is and what it looks like,"

"If that Todd really has any ulterior motives, then I will kill him directly." Damian said.

"Batman and Robin don't kill people."

Batman lowered his voice to warn his little brother, who was obviously a little arrogant due to excitement. Damian whispered again, and after maintaining his equipment, he went to feed the small animals at home.

Dick showed up at the lunch table despite the butler's repeated urging, but the Arkham Knight didn't show up as usual. He didn't like being together with them, and he might have found them annoying.

However, the knight's attitude towards Alfred was much better, but even the old butler had a hard time making the knight willing to sit with them. This was still the case when Bruce was not at home, and when Batman returned, Dick didn't know if he could send Hopefully Yu Bruce can get some ideas, although it's more likely that everything will be screwed up.

"Hi, Jason."

"What are you doing."

After taking off his bat uniform, Dick climbed through the window and entered the knight's room with a brisk tone. He first looked around the room. The layout was almost exactly the same as when he came in. He felt frustrated when his eyes fell on the window sill, which was right next to his arm. The green cactus was well taken care of and the little yellow duck seemed to be basking in the sun next to it.

Dick was actually a little flattered and cautious. They were the only things in the room that belonged to the knight. You must know that the knight even had clothes prepared for him by the butler, and the game only used red hoods.

Faced with Dick, who suddenly came to see him a few days after he moved into Wayne Manor, Knight, Knight went offline directly, leaving only the players who were still a little confused.

"It's so rare that if you don't go to rest now, you still have time to come find me."

The player felt that Dick should go to sleep for a few more minutes instead of coming to him. He was really worried that one day a certain bat cub would die suddenly due to staying up too late, and he had to attend their funeral. Dick immediately recognized that the knight was now It should be in a state of relaxation, laziness, and even contentment.

Since coming here, he has observed that most of the knights are actually in this state. A small number of times they will become extremely sharp, fierce, impatient, and even show boredom with the previous and current Robin Birds.

Regarding this situation, he also asked the old housekeeper to test it out, but there was no personality switching, but a more natural way of alternating states.

After crossing out the answer of suspected dual personality, they now doubt whether the knight has PTSD, a stress reaction under certain conditions.

"Yes, Jason, don't you want to be close to your big brother--"

"How about it, come or not, I'll play games with you."

Dick picked up the game disk that was obviously taken from the Red Hood's room, and pointed at the game notebook that was more obviously taken from the Red Hood's room.

Chapter 14 Players and Dick

"Would you like to play a game with me?"

The sexy man directly raised his legs and sat on the table. He held the laptop with his forearms and faced the knight with half a screen of game icons spread out on the screen, waiting for the loading interface to be selected. The dark circles under my eyes are evenly and perfectly covered with concealer, making it difficult to spot without looking carefully.

His smile is still as warm and friendly as the players know him. The other arm that had recently been bandaged due to various minor injuries, and the arms further down that did not need bandages and were simply treated with band-aids, were swinging briskly from side to side in front of his younger brother.

Then the player agreed.

There is no way, who can refuse the golden boy. At least the player couldn't do it, but instead of choosing the war game PK game that Dick guessed, the player clicked on a software that Dick wasn't impressed by, as if it hadn't been opened since it was downloaded.

After all, this is Wayne Manor, so it's normal to see what his brother is playing on his laptop. No one touched the progress of the games, but they knew the types and opening frequencies by heart. Dick and Tim even analyzed the psychological profiles of the NPCs and knights' attitudes towards them overnight.

For this, Red Hood gave them two words.

"Sick."

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The pink light suddenly occupied the entire screen, causing the blue eyes, which were still immersed in a gentle smile, to twitch. A premonition that it was not very pleasant arose spontaneously, and then the title slowly flashed in front of Dick's eyes with colorful glare effects.

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