Three-stream detection simulator

The black cat didn't look very sad, it was just confused and asked Damian questions seriously. But what it described was an area that Damian had never thought about. The boy thought for a while, and instead of directly saying that he didn't understand, he said tactfully: "Tell me again about the process of getting along between you. "

——Damian understood the essence of mediating emotional problems without any teacher. The key is to talk less and pretend to be a tree hole trash can. However, he was limited by his age and could not think so far. He simply wanted to refer to other people's cat-raising experiences and try to get a cat that would have an owner one day.

As expected, Hibida began to think along his words.

It changed to a more comfortable position and leaned against the wall behind it, just like a killer in a western movie who has been through many hardships for half his life and fell into an emotional trap in old age. He said in a tone that could inexplicably be heard by others:

"Before I met him, I never thought about settling on the earth. I won't comment on his appearance because of his different races. I can only say that Hehe is a very interesting human being."

Damian sat upright and listened very seriously.

At the same time, a killer in the League of Assassins hid in the toilet and listened to the replay of the Nightgate Healing Radio Station while no one was paying attention. The anchor said in a hoarse, bubbly voice that blended with the electric sound:

"What do we usually fall in love with someone for? Looks? Body? Charisma? When you are wandering around, who gives you a hand of companionship? When you are empty and lonely, who gives you a purpose in life? When you are depressed When you are unhappy, who makes you smile? In the final analysis, sometimes the undying love in your chest actually comes from the sudden beating of your heart, and it also comes down to the same reason: in your eyes, he is interesting. people.”

Inside the door of Damian's room, the black cat stared at a point in the void, immersed in memories:

"He has no money, no stable job, no place of residence that you call home, and he travels long distances for a goal that I don't care about but he cares about very much. Even death can't make him give up."

"He doesn't like alien creatures - maybe because he pays too much attention to humans and gives very little love to other races. There is probably only as much hair as the tip of my tail." Speaking of this black cat, He gestured with his paws, "But cats (Element Devouring Beasts) are not a race that can love an individual passionately. We have been wandering in the universe for most of our lives. We rarely meet travel companions. Cats (Element Devouring Beasts) we know every day ) The contact between the doors ended as quickly as the back hair of an Earth cat brushing against a human calf, so I can understand He He.”

"He is just like us cats among humans."

The host of the emotional show in the toilet said deeply: "The guest I want to introduce today is called Xiaomei. Xiaomei graduated from an Ivy League school, earns millions a year, owns a house and a car, but for some reason she falls in love with a person who makes people fall. The object of the broken glasses. The man looks handsome, but he is penniless and has no fixed place. His career is in the literature department where he can’t make any money. He can do nothing but write a pile of waste paper every day. Compared with other pursuers of beauty, it is heaven and earth.”

"However, Xiaomei fell in love like this. Even if the other person didn't like Xiaomei's gender and race, Xiaomei made excuses for her, saying that she had ridges in her breasts, so she didn't indulge in love. Xiaomei also said Anyway, I’m not the kind of person who loves love, so they understand each other.”

Damian, who was less than two years old, began to feel that something was wrong. The plot described by the black cat was touching and a little strange. The child looked at Hibida suspiciously, then listened to it continue to speak calmly:

"But I accidentally let Hehe die in front of me. I never thought about such a scene, but he was so smart, he must have seen such a result long ago."

"He achieved his wishes and ideals, and like a never-ending seabird on the ocean, died at the end of the storm. My traveling companion left, so I returned to the universe, which is much wider than I remembered. "It took me a long time to find a suitable flower to send to his body. I placed the flower in front of his grave and lived the same life as before."

"Except that I always think about the unfinished commission, everything is actually the same."

Damian made a pause gesture: "Wait."

He rushed out of the room with a knife, ran left and right into the public toilet of the League of Assassins, beat the assassin inside who had often been listening to the "Sedenkai Literature" that had emerged in the past year, half to death, and snatched his After the mobile phone broadcast, he returned to the door of the room, raised the broadcasting equipment and said to Hibida: "I think I heard it somewhere... you adapted their program text?"

The black cat scratched his cheek with his hind paws, and deliberately yawned to hide his embarrassment: "Oh, my English and literature skills are average. I need to put some effort into it."

Damian: "..."

Although cats are cute, they are really strange creatures.

Hibida emphasized seriously: "The literary talent is fake, what I said is true, Hehe is a very good person."

Damian questioned: "How are you going to prove this?"

Hibida: "He took me to the luxurious bathroom to take a shower and do a hair care spa even when he couldn't even eat! He also bought me a super expensive and cool vest!"

Damian hesitated to speak.

At this moment, he sympathized with the countless poor people in the world who were struggling to make ends meet, and an indignant thought came to his mind: How can such people be rich (cats)? There are so many rich (cat) people in the world, why can't there be one more like me?

Xibida didn't care about other people's opinions and said to himself: "He came to life again later. Hehe didn't like dogs, but he would go into a pet-friendly restaurant just to treat me to dinner. Many people used to look at him strangely. Now it is difficult for people to be non-judgmental in front of him, and he always talks to me in public. Occasionally, when I am not nearby but he doesn't know, he will keep saying everything he thinks I should know. I just had to keep up with him.”

Damian frowned: "Isn't that bad?"

"Hehe left the mobile phone he used before his death with me and never had any intention of going back. He may have thought that if I knew more about the human world, I would be able to live a better life without him in the future."

"..."

"But if following him and listening to every word he said becomes a second commitment between us, how can I not think about it after he dies?"

The black cat asked so seriously that Damian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the answer he had thought of.

"What's more, I haven't figured out the original problem yet." Hibida sighed, "As a human being, you should have some ideas."

Damian said nothing.

So strange, he was just a murderer before.

Xibida waited quietly for a while, but was not disappointed when he did not get an answer. He said tolerantly: "I forgot that you are still a human cub. This is too complicated for cubs and element-devouring beasts. Maybe after more than ten years, It will take years or decades for us to figure it out.”

The boy looked at the black cat with a calm gaze that was inconsistent with his age. After a moment, he said swornly: "I will definitely figure out the answer, and I will teach it to you when the time comes."

Hibida had already swallowed the translator again. It purred at Damian, neither nodding nor shaking its head, more like a silent polite rejection, and then it jumped off the high platform and walked into the night without stopping. Damian didn't need to ask to know where it had gone - the second mandate for the door between it and its human friends was already in effect.

It's just that the cats who are still alive in yesterday are still obsessed with their last contract.

**

Seven months have passed, and Hercule plans to end his life of eating and waiting to die in the Assassin's League. I heard that there are pirated detective peripherals on the market, and if he himself doesn’t show up in court to defend his rights, the Disney Legal Department might come to Hardim in a combat helicopter to challenge the world’s number one killer organization.

However, Thalia did not want to let him go. Childhood is a critical period in shaping a child's character, and her cultivation of little Damian was a top priority. In the past few months, she was very satisfied with Hercule's low profile and awareness of current affairs. As for the money spent and the son from the parallel universe who was sacrificed... he could use money and cheap children to keep the most terrifying opponent stationary for half a year. , this is simply a good thing that even Chairman Dog did not expect!

The two big shots had different opinions. One wanted to leave and the other wanted to stay. The atmosphere at the Assassin's League headquarters gradually became tense.

At the same time, Tim Drake walked into Wayne Manor and stated that he discovered Batman's true identity in one way or another, and provided Bruce with a clue about the whereabouts of Hercule Hugo:

"My informant overheard that he left with the League of Assassins for Robin."

Otherwise, there are geniuses in this world. Tim started developing his detective career when he was only a little older. Batman hurriedly went to verify the information, but Jason stayed where he was and raised his hand to point to his nose: "The Robin you are talking about refers to me or the previous one?"

Tim was stunned for a moment.

...Would Hercule Hugo go with the League of Assassins for either of you two? ? Are you so conscious?

Strange knowledge has been added, and if this is true, the Bat-Family has a really weird relationship with the detective.

To be honest, Tim's heart was moved for a second, and he felt that the place under his feet was really a geomantic treasure, suitable for living and permanent residence. As soon as this thought arose, he automatically extinguished it: Don't think about it, Tim, you are here to help find someone.

He had specifically investigated Batman's family situation, and the results showed that the process of the first Robin and Batman breaking up seemed not to be a happy one. Combined with the competitive psychology of ordinary people, Tim estimated that the relationship between Jason and Dick should not be very good.

He remained silent for a little longer. Jason felt that sometimes he seemed too smart and sometimes a little silly. He was worried that he would be distracted for too long, so he asked again: "Who are you talking about Robin? You know that Dick Grayson and I are two people, right?" ?”

After hesitating for more than ten seconds, Tim said carefully: "You?"

He's actually not so sure! But at this time, whoever said good things about whom in front of me must be right!

Jason immediately became serious and muttered, "I knew this matter had to be my responsibility. I'll go find Bruce."

Tim watched him go away with great satisfaction, thinking that he handled the task perfectly today, and even his ability to adapt to changes was so good. I have read all those detective stories and real-life cases since I was a kid!

In addition, Batman is as awesome as rumored, and Robin is super handsome. I should be able to get their autographs before leaving? If it comes with a signed photo of Hercule Hugo, today will be the pinnacle of his life.

However, not long after, Batman and Robin had a big argument over whether to let Jason participate in the Detective Rescue Plan.

Strictly speaking, Alfred thought they were just having some daily debates, and no one was physically involved, so it was not a big deal. But Tim still had common sense, and it was the first time he saw such a scene, so he consciously took the responsibility of the quarrel on himself, and exaggerated the scene of fatherly love and filial piety a little bit under guilt and tension.

What's worse is that Batman was worried that Tim would be retaliated by the Assassin's League, so he asked him to live in Wayne Manor temporarily.

Tim: I dare not move.

Following the Assassin's League, Wayne Manor and the Batcave also fell into a state of tension, just waiting for a sudden factor to ignite the gunpowder barrel and cause an explosion of unknown scope.