Chapter 38

Jason...Jason must not have been gone for long.

She thought quickly, feeling that her brain had never turned so fast.

&—zwnj;A person who has just come back from the dead - if Batman didn't do it on purpose, then he won't make a mistake in judgment, let's think so for the time being - how far can a person run not long after he comes out of the grave?

Judging from the traces left in the soil, it definitely didn't last long.

She stood up suddenly, regardless of whether she would feel uncomfortable if she used too much blood ghost magic. She stopped Gin with a few speeds: "Gin, inform everyone - no, inform the members of the organization code name, set off now, go Find Jason Todd!"

Gin narrowed his eyes and heard the order to find a dead man, but he didn't object at all: "Understood." After saying

this, the girl's figure Then he disappeared in place again.

Being able to reveal this matter to others in the organization besides him was because she had enough trust in his ability, and secondly, she was really eager.

Not willing to wait even for a second.

Gin thought casually, and used a hidden line to notify the codename members hiding in Gotham of the emergency order.

——Anyway, find Jason Todd.

It started to rain outside.

Q followed the trace - zwnj; road.

Judging from the traces he left behind, Jason's mental state is not very good, and he must be found as soon as possible.

Obviously he still retains his slightly clear consciousness and knows how to cover himself up in a hasty way. But the disguise in his current state is like a three-year-old child pretending to be in front of her. Batman.

At this time, Yuna found herself especially calm.

Not the kind of calmness that doesn't matter, but like being an outsider, There was still some disbelief, watching all of this happen with cold eyes.

But this state of affairs worked to her advantage.

Yuna tapped the ground lightly with her toes, and her whole body rose as light as a bird. Although her speed was light, she did not slow down at all.

"Vampire Art? Moon God"

It was raining heavily, but the warm moon appeared inexplicably from the clouds. It gently and coldly shed all its brilliance on the "people".

And that figure has moonlight under its feet, which is eerie and aesthetically pleasing to the extreme. Wherever the light reaches, it is the realm of the gods.

If this was a game, she would probably see her blue bar drop off a cliff.

Yuna thought this way to alleviate the side effects that she had started to trigger.

It doesn't matter, just throw this body away when you're done with it. The top priority is to use the ghost's ability to find Jason in the shortest possible time.

Not only must we find Jason, but we must also arrange a new identity for him, as well as deal with the aftermath of the series, and more importantly, hide it from Bruce Wayne, Batman.

That's why she felt that being able to be almost cold-blooded and calm in such situations would be extremely useful to her now.

She can consider the pros and cons and layout without interference, like an "outsider".

...Or maybe this false calmness gained by being separated from the world is just because he didn't show up.

In the pouring rain, she finally saw the figure.

The young man was tall and tall, and he was still wearing the clothes he was buried in. The rain had soaked him, and the muscle lines on his body could be clearly seen.

That gorgeous hair is now as black as ink.

The broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, but you could tell where he was looking.

What is he looking at?

As she approached him, Yuna's pace slowed down.

She walked over step by step, and every step seemed to crush her empty heart.

Jason's mental state was worse than she imagined. She was so close that even as Robin, he hadn't noticed her.

And she finally saw what he was looking at.

[Bruce Baby picked up a girl with black hair and blue eyes. Will she be a new member of the Wayne family?]

[Bruce Wayne's daughter left behind was found. Although disabled, the adopted son's status is still worrying. ]

[Will Little Miss Wayne inherit the Wayne Group]

There are photos of her secretly taken.

The girl with black hair and blue eyes was sitting in a wheelchair, with a large book spread out on her legs, a faint smile on her lips, and she was reading quietly with her head down. , anyone who looks at it will only feel that the years are peaceful, and the girl is as quiet as the person in the painting, and as fragile as the lamb.

This is not surprising, because this was her original purpose.

But Yuna now saw that Jason's eyes stopped on her face for a long time, and then stopped on the wheelchair for a long time.

She didn't make a sound, just waited quietly, not knowing whether it was because she didn't want to disturb him, or she was still in a trance and didn't dare to break this dream-like scene.

Until he started walking again and stumbled to the alley.

There is a small cardboard box in the alley, and there is a black kitten hidden in the cardboard box. Hearing the footsteps coming, he poked his head out of the cardboard box fearlessly, his blue eyes facing the kitten. Watching them blink and blink curiously.

The young man's originally visible depression seemed to have calmed down a bit. He even raised his lips slightly, turning a blind eye to the injuries on his body, and placed the food he got from nowhere in front of it.

Yuna's breathing was suffocating.

She pinched her fingertips repeatedly before she could stop the emotions that were rising up and were too sharp for her.

Yuna took out the umbrella from the warehouse.

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gt; ; She walked over step by step, and at the same time opened the umbrella, blocking the rain that poured down and hit the young man, bringing him and his little one with him. The cats were all shrouded in it, without revealing anything.

&—zwnj;Just like Jason walked towards her step by step and held the umbrella over her.

As if he could no longer feel the cold and stinging feeling of the rain hitting his body, the young man paused and raised his head.

Those extremely familiar blue eyes, which seemed to have not changed in nine years, looked directly at her through the rain curtain.

The joints of Yuna's hand holding the handle of the umbrella suddenly turned white.

Tiny sounds rang out in the alley, and several small animals passing by to avoid the rain tilted their heads and looked at this scene curiously.

The five or six-year-old girl holding an umbrella stood there with an expression as if she was about to cry. She never took her eyes away from the young man in front of her. For a moment, her whole body seemed to be frozen. The wax figure, as if if she moved for a moment, it would be like the illusion created by the matches of the little match girl. The illusion was an illusion after all, and it finally dissipated in an instant.

In front of her, the young man covered by an umbrella was sitting on the ground, holding a kitten in his arms. He raised his head and looked at her vaguely through the rain curtain and broken hair.

&—zwnj;Seconds, two seconds, three seconds.

It seemed like a whole century had passed, and then only a short moment had passed.

Her voice trembled, trying to maintain calm but to no avail, so she spoke out in the rain.

"Brother, I'm back."

"I found you. Let's go home."

It was obviously a very cold day, but his internal organs seemed to have warmed up.

Yuna no longer knew how to describe her mood at this time.

Jason is not dead, he is back.

Very good.

She suddenly wanted to throw herself into Jason's arms and cry loudly, telling him how much she had missed him all these years and how wronged she had been these past few days. At the moment of welcoming death, How hopeless and collapsed he was, even so desperate that he even had the will to die.

- But she can't.

"Take good care of him for me, GIN."

Gin raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to take care of him yourself?"

Q's voice was as calm as a machine: "I will take care of him, but not here. When he is conscious. He only needs to know that the black organization brought him back and avenged him, and it is enough that Yuna is still alive."

Yuna Wayne and the other world will not have anything--zwnj; The slightest connection.

He will see her living carefree in Gotham's top wealthy family and becoming a truly famous lady. The saddest thing every day may be thinking of her brother who died young.

This kind of self-zwnj; will definitely not worry him anymore.

Jason wouldn't drag her into the other world like this.

He would not destroy her life, and would even want to maintain her life.

So he will accept his new identity, and with the help of the black organization, he will try his best to start a new life, and maybe he can meet his sister in a fair and just way someday.

With the protection of the black organization and his own strength, he will not encounter any danger again, and she will never let danger get close to him.

He will live well, and he also thinks his sister will live well.

So, even if she stays in the mud forever, what does it matter?

Gin smiled softly.

The laughter was very soft, with a hint of ridicule, making people wonder if he was actually laughing.

"What if he insists on repaying his kindness, or is determined to change Gotham like you, and asks to become a member of the black organization?"

What if he also wants to join the darkness to better protect those in the light ? And you?

Gin wanted to say this, but the words rolled around on his tongue, but he swallowed them again.

After all, it's the leader's order, so don't refute it.

But he did not betray the Boss, nor did he break his promise of eternal loyalty.

He just felt a little unhappy suddenly, that's all.

He has done so many dirty things, and the people he has killed cannot leave an impression in his mind. It is perfectly normal for such despicable thoughts to appear in him.

But he was the one who picked up the leader by good luck nine years ago.

Gin lowered his eyes casually, his extremely long eyelashes covering the cold expression in his eyes.

So what if Yuna likes him again now? Her philosophy and identity meant that only he could stand by her side, step into her domain, and crown her with the crown of power.

Others will only know the gentle, optimistic and gentle Yuna Wayne, but will never include them in her world.

Gin licked his chapped lips, stood up and walked out of the door, leaving the secret room to Q.

He put a cigar in his mouth, paused for a moment but still didn't light it, and just stood silently at the door.

It seems that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for many people.