Chapter 48

Carrying Gin's iconic items actually has pros and cons.

It is true that she will not suffer any real harm, and few people are willing to be enemies of Gin, but there are always arrogant or old Qin enemies still living in this world.

But Tim seemed to have caught up, and beat those guys who were a little cautious until they were like humans and animals.

Yuna felt the movement behind her and smiled slightly.

Tim... seemed to know what she could detect, but he didn't hide it much.

He's such an interesting guy.

She kept moving, going further and further away, as if she was lost in a strange alley in Gotham.

Tim: "..."

Actually this is normal. Sometimes even Gotham locals would get confused in the alleys, let alone a girl who had just returned to Gotham and hadn't even gone out much.

So he had to follow her again, thinking about how he could lead her to the right path without exposing himself.

It's one thing not to cover up your presence, but it's another thing to be too obvious.

Someone seems to be fighting in front.

Tim frowned and increased his speed, trying to get rid of the danger before Yuna passed by and strangle her in the cradle, but he saw his angelic sister holding a pocket pistol from the cuff.

Tim said again: "..."

To be honest, she didn't have any calluses on her hands. Could she really use a gun? You won't hurt yourself, right?

Tim was a little worried, and he was even more afraid that if he suddenly appeared, she would be so frightened that she would just wipe the gun and fire, and then a bullet would land in some dangerous place.

In Gotham, anyone who can carry a gun will basically do so when they go out. Nana's identity was very dangerous. Batman did not confiscate her pistol, but allowed her to carry it for self-defense, and even said that he could provide a better one.

Yuna decisively refused, and kept her pocket pistol. She lowered her eyes slightly and said, "Jason gave it to me for self-defense. Although... he is no longer alive now."

Then Batman never returned. I never mentioned the issue of handguns.

During Tim's few seconds of thinking time, he looked again and found that the criminals over there were basically unconscious.

A figure appeared in front of Yuna.

The young man who had beaten up someone before Tim was wearing a red hood and had a dark and violent aura about him.

From the moment she saw him, Yuna seemed to be slightly stunned, even forgetting that she still had the pistol and gun in her hand. Until it fell to the ground with a "clack", which also attracted the young man's attention.

"..."

...What a lively brother.

Yuna really burst into tears at that moment.

Although he is fighting now - and seems to be beating someone one-sidedly, this is to save her who is "powerless"!

Brother is the best in the world!

Moreover, seeing him move and breathe with her own eyes was a completely different feeling than when she found Jason that day.

This feeling truly made her feel at ease.

The young man's body was still stained with red blood, and the muscles on his body were tense. He was holding a person's collar in his right hand. He turned his head after hearing the noise here, and his cold and dark eyes fell on her face.

He seemed stunned.

After waking up, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place that seemed to be the home of some forces. His first reaction was to leave there, but after leaving, he suddenly didn't know where he should go.

He didn't want to go back to Wayne Manor, and he didn't want to go back to the Batcave.

And if there is one person missing from the family where I once lived, it will only be a sad moment to go back.

He has been looking forward to that person's return for nine whole years. However, until the last moment of his life, that person could not come back.

Sometimes he even wonders, what is the meaning of his existence? A person like him is not worthy of Nana... to use her own life to save him.

She really did an extremely cruel thing by letting him wait without any hope yet forcing him to be full of hope.

The wait was too long, too long.

Sometimes he even thought that the time spent together was just a memory filled in a person's mind when he woke up from a dream late at night.

He had been to church, and countless people had told him to forget the past, that the dead were gone, and that he should start a new life. At that time, he followed their train of thought and thought about this possibility.

——I felt a pain that seemed to tear my heart apart.

How could he let go, how could he forget her?

She was the cat he brought home on a rainy night and held in his hands. She was the relative who stayed with him after his family left. No matter what pain he suffered, as long as he thought of her smile, he could hold on to his last breath. The presence.

It was cold of her to let him wait like this.

And asking him to forget her and start a new life again is extremely cruel.

So when he saw an extremely familiar person appear in front of him, he only felt an unreal feeling as if he was in a dream.

The person in front of me has jet black hair and blue rose-->

rose-like eyes. She has fair skin and a delicate and beautiful face, and she is very similar to Bruce Wayne in some places.

But the first time he saw her, he thought of his sister, whom he had missed for nine years.

Nana also seemed to like this style of black trench coat at the time. No, I should say, it is very familiar.

The girl in the wheelchair looked at him, her eyes indistinguishable from emotion to expression, and under the cold moonlight, they were inexplicably a bit sadder and weirder.

Tim looked at this picture and felt that he seemed to understand something, so he quietly left this space for the two of them, retreated to a more suitable distance, and at the same time frantically informed those who were watching the live broadcast through the equipment on his body. Nightwing and Batman.

[B, I seem to see Jason. ]

[Jason? ]

Among the Batman insiders, the first person to say this with a surprised tone was Nightwing from Blüdhaven.

Things in Blüdhaven have been quite busy these days, so Nightwing has never had time to come over and see his little sister, but hearing their descriptions and media reports makes him feel itchy - not to mention that he already wants a baby. My lovely sister has been waiting for a long time, so she took this opportunity to ask Bat and the others to play a video for her.

As early as when Yuna was roaming the streets in her wheelchair, Nightwing had already joined the "live broadcast room".

I have to say that some of Batman's gadgets are very useful. Not only are they not blurry at all, they are also very high-definition and can see the little girl clearly.

The perspective on the screen changes with Tim's movements and position, but there is only one center, and that is the little girl quietly and obediently pushing the wheelchair forward.

It is no exaggeration to say that Nightwing's heart melted at that moment.

Sisters are such lovely creatures! !

Nightwing, who was originally planning to take care of things in Blüdhaven and then rush back, was already prepared to stay up late and work overtime tonight. Even with this beautiful hair, he still wanted to see his sister.

——I didn't expect that besides my sister, there would be such a big surprise tonight.

Batman said nothing.

He sat on the bed and let the housekeeper take care of the wound. His eyes fell on the young man wearing a red hood. It was impossible to deduce his mood at the moment from his expression.

[Don't alert the snake, he is very keen, don't reveal your existence to him. ]

Seeing that Batman had no reaction, Nightwing finally warned him.

[Whether he is Jason or not is just my inference, but I think the probability should be very high. I want to see what they do next. ]

Tim and Jason are not familiar with each other, and he took off Batman's vest because of Nightwing. It would be easier to guess that the young man might be Jason - the two people in front of him were obviously not in the right mood, and Yuna's expression was even more obvious.

In this case, he didn't have to do anything extra. He only needed to use the observation instinct of a detective to find out whether there were any violations.

In fact, the mere speculation of dead people coming back to life is the biggest violation.

Tim hid his aura again, and because he was afraid of the young man's ability, he retreated a little further, and even turned off the camera on his body.

If the line of sight is too dense, people will notice it.

Yuna noticed Tim leaving, but she had no time to care about it now.

——Jason has focused his attention on her.

The emotions that had been forcibly suppressed seemed to be breaking free from their restraints. The emotions, whether they were happiness, panic, nervousness, or some ridiculous nostalgia for the country, were twisted into a ball in her mind, almost making her unable to control herself. Demeanor.

She originally thought that after confirming that Jason was still alive, she would not be so rude when she saw him again.

But when he was so conscious and focused entirely on her...

all the mental preparations, all assumptions, and all the foreshadowing he had made were instantly overturned.

Jason, or the young man who codenamed himself Red Hood, looked at the look on the girl in front of him and finally made a move.

When no one could react, he took advantage of his extremely close distance to her and his extremely fast speed to arrive in front of her in the blink of an eye. The shadow and oppression of the tall young man instantly enveloped her entire body. body, and when she was stunned for a moment and then wanted to react, he took a preemptive strike and

clamped her throat with his hands.

He held her fragile white neck in his hands, feeling the quietly beating pulse in it, as if he could completely make the sound disappear under the skin with a little force the next second.

With his hand directly restraining her vitals, she had no choice but to raise her head, and was forced to look at him like this. Those extremely bright and magnificent blue eyes quickly withered like roses that had missed their blooming season.

The strong emotions in it slowly gathered, making people dare not even look directly at them.

But the young man just heard his own voice say in a particularly cold voice:

"——Who are you?"