Chapter 92

Richard Grayson didn't feel good.

After all, who can be happy when facing such an embarrassing situation.

But it can only be said that Yeyi is worthy of being Yeyi. He quickly adjusted himself and quickly adapted to the embarrassment of being nicknamed by the red-haired beauty he just met. He blinked and began to retaliate: "How did Little Wing know? "It's so clear, which girl did you hear it from?"

Jason raised his eyebrows: "Please, you have some self-awareness, why should I deliberately inquire about you?"

Dick: "..." The damage is not very high, but it is extremely insulting. .

Bruce also joined in with approval: "Indeed, you should learn to maintain a good team relationship."

Dick, whose team relationship is so good that he can almost have an ex-girlfriend alliance: "..."

Could it be because of Natasha's presence? Well, why only export it to him!

"It's okay, Mr. Grayson," Natasha comforted him, "Even so, you are one of the best men I have ever met."

Dick smiled tiredly: "Thank you."

Jason took a sip calmly Champagne: "Don't think too much, it's just a polite word in Natasha's corpus."

Dick: "..."

Dick gritted his teeth: "Jason, you want to fight tonight, right?"

Jason sneered: "Afraid of you? Just hit him."

Natasha: "..."

Natasha looked innocently at Bruce, who looked calm: "Have they always been like this?"

Bruce glanced at the two of them, motionless: "Just get used to it."

Natasha: "..."

Reporter at the dinner: "Mr. Wayne, the eldest son, the second son, and Miss Romanoff are still talking, and the atmosphere is very harmonious." ...

Bruce

smiled at Natasha and said: "I I think Miss Romanov played an important role in promoting the dispute tonight."

"Well..." She seemed to think for a moment, then raised her head and smiled: "Maybe you are right."

Looking at her performance, Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he noticed something, and did not continue the topic.

A small-scale firefight had begun over there, and Natasha called Jason: "We can go back, let's go."

The beauty's green eyes were sparkling, and she watched them stabbing each other with a smile.

Jason: "..." Could it be that Yuna likes to watch them kill each other? No, no, no, this is too magical, it must be the wrong option.

Jason himself didn't notice that he stopped his little movements almost immediately, and naturally allowed the other party to hold his arm affectionately again.

Dick raised his eyebrows, but in the end he gave up on provoking someone's anger again, and several people showed their 100% beautiful acting skills.

Reporter: "The conversation between several people was very pleasant."

I'm afraid they will never know what happened just now.

Natasha and Jason live in the busiest street in Gotham. They temporarily settle here, but Jason is more accustomed to changing into the Red Hood costume here and returning to his base.

He changed out of his clothes and suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something -

"..."

Jason and Yuna, who opened the door, looked at each other.

The young man was putting on his shirt, leaving his upper body exposed to the air. The flesh that has been tempered for a long time in battle

is covered with scars, some deep and some shallow, staggered, adding a bit of color to the body covered with smooth lines and muscles.

--correct. Yuna walks without a sound and is now in a partnership with him.

Jason: "..."

Jason put on his clothes as quickly as possible and looked at the black-haired girl at the door who was still looking at him and had removed her disguise. Her face could no longer be described as black.

Yuna came back to her senses: "..." Oh, it's over.

Before the other party's anger gauge was full, she quickly took a step back and knocked on the door and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to knock on the door and see your upper body!"

Jason: "..."

The other party added: "Although it is indeed very good-looking. That's it."

Jason: "..."

Jason: "Get out!!"

"Okay!" Yuna rolled away.

Jason tidied up his disheveled clothes angrily, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of his already red earlobes in the mirror.

Jason frowned slightly, feeling the heat coming from his ears - only his upper body was exposed, why did he react so much? Yuna was one of his younger sisters on the household register, and she was not yet an adult. Logically speaking, he shouldn't yell at her like this.

...Perhaps it's because Yuna is too unwary. Even though there is another person, she will still be careless and cause this kind of embarrassing situation, even if it's not big or small -

and so on.

Jason suddenly paused, hesitated, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yuna has always been cautious, and her observation and thinking skills are very strong. How could she not guess that someone is changing clothes in the room? Even if you are not sure, you will not come in without knocking.

"...Grass."

Things suddenly went further and further in an outrageous direction.

At this moment, Dick's unfinished words suddenly flashed through Jason's mind:

[If I hadn't known that you were a temporary collaborator, I would have thought you liked her. ]

"Look," Yuna sighed, "Friday, look at Jason's attitude towards me now! Is this reasonable?"

Friday replied calmly: "Miss, I think it is very reasonable."

Yuna: "... "

Yuna: "You are a rigorous AI, please say it again."

Friday changed the language smoothly: "Miss, after analyzing human psychology and calculating the probability of network-related issues within a year, the big data representation is very reasonable."

Good . Guy, you are so rigorous.

Yuna didn't know how to fight back for a moment.

She calmed her expression, removed the false emotions floating on the surface, and fell into a desert-like silence.

The only Friday who can chat with her now has just awakened her emotions and is just a newborn in the artificial intelligence. Faced with this situation, she realizes that she has not completed the task of making the lady happy, but she doesn't know where to go from here. Take action. She was silent for a while, but still chose to accompany him for a moment.

Seeing that the young lady's mood seemed to be continuing to sink, Friday became a little anxious and quickly said: "The young lady seems to have been in a good mood for a long time when facing the following characters, such as Batman of the Injustice World and Captain America. Steve Rogers,

Iron Man Tony Stark..."

"You can go back to them."

Yuna still didn't speak.

She stood up and patted the non-existent dust on her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Why bother them if I have nothing to do? The work in Gotham is not finished yet." "It

's so busy." She sighed: "It's wasted again. What a good working time, efficiency just slips away in vain."

Friday: "..."

Friday couldn't understand her lady, but she quickly made a list of the most efficient recent schedule according to her habits.

"Nice job." Yuna praised her, leaving half of her consciousness in Natasha's shell, recovering the clone that looked like Yuna Wayne, and then reconnecting with the artificial intelligence hidden in her body: " Pay attention to the surveillance around Jason and report to me as soon as possible if you have any problems."

"Okay, miss."

Artificial intelligence is extremely convenient. This is because it originally doesn't like any living beings to know its own arrangements and stay by its side at all times. The reason why Yuna accepted Friday.

Yuna

returned to Wayne Manor and pressed her temple tiredly.

She listed the to-do items, glanced at them and closed them. At the same time, she had a rough plan for the next step. The only thing that was stalling her progress now was her life experience.

It is known that she is not a pure-blood human, but the genetic fusion product of an unknown alien creature and Bruce Wayne. After deliberately fighting Wonder Woman one-on-one in the unjust world, she also determined that the alien creature was probably a god understood by earthlings. After all, she seemed to have inherited a relatively powerful godhead.

But except for the passive effect that time, she had been barely aware of anything in her body. Not even spells can spy on it.

It's a pity that after such a big breakthrough, the clues were cut off. It is definitely unrealistic to wander around the vast universe to find clues. Moreover, Batman will definitely ask the superheroes who are active in the universe for help. She does not need to deliberately intervene, but Gotham Here she failed to investigate any more clues.

According to the confessions of Black Mask and Penguin, the time of that scene should have been reversed, so it is indeed reasonable that nothing could be discovered.

Speaking of Penguin...

Black Mask died a few days after being sent to Arkham, but Penguin is still alive and well, and has been doing some small tricks recently. The new prosecutor is worried that there is no one to train her. The Penguin is really a friendly villain.

It was decided that he would be the next one to be operated on.

Yuna added Penguin to the plan without any hesitation, trying to put him behind bars. As for the death penalty, there will come a time. When Gotham's economic foundation slowly recovers, it can then go all out to rectify the superstructure.

Gotham now seems to have just ended a war and needs to recuperate. Nothing can be rushed, and she happens to be very patient now to pave the way for Gotham's future.

There was nothing left to think about, and Yuna felt a little distracted again.

Until the housekeeper knocked on her door: "Miss, are you asleep?"

Yuna opened the door: "No, what's the matter?"

"It's the master and Master Dick who are back," Afu replied with a gentle smile, " They brought gifts to Miss."

"Gifts?"

Yuna blinked slowly: "It's so late, why did they bring me gifts."

"Miss, you'll know when you go down and take a look." Ah Fu smiled. explain.

"Don't let Yuna come down," Dick ran upstairs in a few steps, "Nana, look, we brought you Superman!"

Yuna:...?

Superman? wtf?

"It's a Superman doll." Dick seemed to realize that the words he just used were inappropriate, and quickly corrected him, handing the Superman doll in his left hand to her.