At night

“！！！” Suddenly he woke up, and the boy immediately woke up, and sat up, and his head immediately hurt, which made him stop his intention to move greatly.

"It hurts...?" Just when the boy finally recovered from the severe headache and the dizziness he had just woken up, he immediately noticed that he was in a certain room, a living bedroom.

The furnishings of the bedroom are more boy-like, but they are much more literary, with several bookcases arranged in a row, a large number of books filling all the bookcases, and even many books stacked on the desk, stacked into a tower of books.

Toy-like masks hung on the wall like displays, and the only thing that could be called sports equipment was a soccer ball sitting quietly next to the bed.

And when the boy woke up and realized that he was in someone's bedroom, he found that he was sleeping on a single bed, covered with a quilt, and his clothes were the short sleeves and long pants commonly worn by modern boys, and in terms of size, they fit quite well.

The body that was originally bruised and torn has been patched with gauze and band-aids, and there is still a shallow smell of medicinal oil on the bruises, which can be regarded as emergency treatment.

"Who the hell is it..."I don't know who did the emergency treatment for himself, but soon, the teenager noticed that there were several photo frames on the desk, on which there were photos of a family, playing with friends, and there were also pictures of playing with friends, so it can be regarded as all of them.

However, there is a teenager whose face keeps appearing in these photos, and he is...

"Han Xingle..."The young man understood at this moment, this is Han Xingle's room, that is... This is the Leflet home.

“！！！” At this time, the boy immediately became alert, for he heard a movement behind the closed single door of the room.

Looking around, I found that my katana was gone, and there wasn't much around that could be used as a weapon, but I did see a gold trophy like a trophy above the Star Music Bookcase.

There is no base, just a large antique cup of pure gold, which is quietly placed on the top of Xingle's bookcase, which looks a little weird.

But he couldn't care about so many teenagers, so he decisively took this golden cup down, and until now, he can only rely on this thing as a weapon.

opened the door, and after making sure that there was no one in the corridor, the boy walked out, and then noticed the bright lights downstairs, and became alert again, reduced his sense of existence, and went downstairs little by little, not knowing what tricks Han Xingle was playing, which made the boy extremely alert, at this time, even if a tyrannosaurus suddenly appeared, it was not strange.

At the end of the staircase, Damian approached the wall and heard movement on the other side of the wall, alerting the boy again.

And at this time, the footsteps were gradual, so that the teenager had to take action.

——————！！！

One turned over and leaped, ready to pick up the trophy in his hand, to beat the comer, but he even did it out, but he was dexterously grabbed his wrist by a hand, and with a turn, the boy smashed into the sofa in the living room in the whirlwind, not much damage, but a little dizzy.

And the trophy in his hand has already fallen into the hands of that hand.

"I said, you're really good at picking, so you chose this thing for me."

The owner of that hand, Xingle, was holding the trophy in one hand and the plate that had been eaten clean in the other, complaining to the boy who had been thrown to the sofa by himself.

“！！！”

The moment the young man saw Han Xingle, he was about to burst out, and then a big hand was put on Damian's head, I don't know why, there was a kind of magic that calmed the young man's original violent emotions.

"Xingle, you said you, why are you so violent to a child? Also, when you fall on him, why don't you pay attention to it, it's not good to fall on furniture, flowers and plants. ”

Brian, the owner of the big hand and the adoptive father of Xingle, took on the appearance of the head of the family and said to Xingle.

In this regard, Xingle said helplessly:

"Dad, if he wants to take anything else, forget it, this thing is a valuable item, I keep it on the bookcase, just don't let anyone touch it... Forget it, I'll put it on first. ”

After saying that, Xingle put down the plate and went upstairs with the trophy in his hand.

And Brian saw Xingle go upstairs like this, and immediately shook his head, and then said to the boy:

"Are you alright? Does it still hurt? Hungry? ”

It's okay, it hurts? It's not that painful, after all, the emergency has been dealt with, as for hunger... Now that I think about it, after following me all day, I really didn't eat anything, and I got into two fights, so I was quite hungry.

But...

Before he could think about it, the boy was led by Brian to the dining room and sat down.

At the dinner table, there are Xingle's family, Brian, Sophia, and Sarah, as well as Dick who was invited by Xingle to eat.

Not to mention, the knife marks on Dick's face have been covered by gauze, and the family's emergency response is still good.

When he was seated, Brian smiled and said:

"Don't think too much, we know that you are the son of Batman, although it is a little unpleasant with him, but we will not do anything to you, just like in our own home."

Family... For the teenager, this is an unfamiliar word, it should be said that the meaning of 'home' in his mind is similar to a house, which makes him not understand how to react well.

When Sarah smiled and set up the plate and spoon for the young man, Xingle had already finished putting his things and came down from upstairs, and when he saw the young man taking his seat, he immediately said:

"Boy, listen well, in my house, you are not allowed to drop things, you are not allowed to explode foul language, and you are not allowed to shout and kill, otherwise when I send your father a compensation bill, I will be compensated according to 100 million times."

"Why don't you grab it?"

Dick saw Xingle's shameless lion open his mouth, and immediately scolded.

"The wronged boss is here, what to rob." To be sure, this guy is under-packed.

And looking at this uncleaned Han Xingle, the young man couldn't help but have a gloomy face, and asked Xingle:

“... What do you want to do? ”

"What do you want to do, you don't eat?"

Regarding the boy's question, Xingle was too lazy to mess with this young man who had two hundred and fifty knives in his head, and after taking the plate, he added a lot of egg fried rice to the boy's plate.

"I mean... I..."

Before the young man wanted to say something, Xingle put a plate full of egg fried rice in front of him and said directly:

"Let me hear it first, here, there are no sons of Batman, no young owners of the League of Assassins, and no Robin, so... Here, only Damian. Wayne, that's your name, you're Damian, got it? ”

As the words of the star music fell, the boy, no, Damian. There was an unexpected turning point in Wayne's life......