In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1474: Bird and return (19)
It was still raining lightly outside the window, and a cold morning mist floated over the Gotham River. The dark green leaves in the bushes beside the walking path were like gentlemen's scarves, holding back the raindrops that lingered with them all night.
When Alfred opened the door, everyone in the living room instinctively took a breath, but what came from outside the door was not cold, but slightly damp and fresh. When the moist air brushed over the temples, Get everyone excited about it.
This manor, which has been standing here for decades, has never been so lively as it is today. In front of the long dining table covered with blue striped tablecloths and silk table runners, Thomas Wayne sits at the head of the table, and Bruce sits at the table. In the first position on the right, Damian sits across from him.
The rest of the people were sitting opposite each other, and their movements were surprisingly consistent. The two **** stood upright, with their hands on their laps staring at the dinner plate in front of them, but their heads were hanging down. , looked a little sleepy.
The two Jasons supported their heads with one hand and played with the tableware in front of them with the other.
The two Tims both held newspapers and frowned, trying to find some useful information in the morning news.
Barbara sat at the back, holding a blank paper in her hand, writing and drawing on it with a pen, as if drawing a poster for a concert.
Alfred stood behind Thomas and put the goblet in front of him. Thomas picked up the spoon in his hand, tapped the rim of the goblet lightly, put down the spoon and lifted the glass Said: "Gentlemen and ladies, let's start eating."
In silence, everyone picked up the tableware and began to eat. Alfred always cooks the breakfast in Wayne Manor. The dishes are simple but delicious. The staple food is oatmeal with honey and white bread. Meats include black pepper duck breast and pan-fried cod steak, vegetables are Caesar salad, and desserts are small waffles topped with maple syrup.
No matter which world Robin is in, he is familiar with these dishes. The familiar taste of food always makes people feel at ease. Enjoy your food in peace.
Alfred was very satisfied with this, he was so happy that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were unfolded, Wayne Manor hadn't been this lively for decades, or it was more lively here than it was decades ago, because here There are so many children, they are so young, young and full of life.
During the meal, Thomas found that Bruce was eating very slowly, and he didn't eat much. He barely finished the bowl of oatmeal in front of him, ate a little salad, and the bread and meat didn't move at all.
Although Thomas was still angry with Bruce, any father in this world would be worried about his child not eating. Thomas wiped his mouth with a napkin and asked calmly: "What's wrong? No Appetite?"
Bruce looked down and shook his head and said, "I'm adjusting something in my brain, can't get distracted."
"Did you take too much medicine?" Thomas looked at Tong Kong, who was slightly diffused by Bruce, and said, "Even if you need enough medicine because of mental illness, it's better not to take too much sedative medicine, otherwise it will be like Those addicts see hallucinations."
"I'm fine." Bruce shook his head.
The dining table fell silent, and everyone was listening to them. Red Robin frowned when he heard the word "mental illness". He didn't see any unexpected expressions on his young self.
Is the Batman of this universe mentally ill?
When this idea appeared in Red Robin's mind, he felt a little absurd, but not because of this fact, but because of his own idea. He thought to himself, which universe's Batman does not have mental illness ?
It should surprise him that the Batman of this universe is willing to go to the doctor, and actually take the full amount of medicine as directed by the doctor...or a little bit more?
Red Hood is also aware of this. He is more familiar with Bruce's expression, because he often sees such addicts on the street. Drugs can significantly reduce people's appetite, and hallucinations can also distract people. This will make them unable to eat and sleep normally, and it seems that Batman is stuck in this state.
Dick, who was sitting next to Bruce, turned his head and looked up at Bruce, his eyes were full of worry, Bruce tilted his head slightly, and then shook his head at him, indicating that he was fine.
But in fact, he has something to do, and it's not a small thing.
Before he planned to rewrite his own low-level program, the difficulty was similar to that of an intelligent robot wanting to rewrite his own low-level protocol, and it was similar to the difficulty of a human being stepping on the left foot to the sky in a normal state.
A few days ago, Bruce used the most direct method to clean up the **** mountain code, but because the **** mountain is really high, when he went back to sleep last night, he had an idea, thinking that he could write a new program, automatically Delete those unnecessary codes.
If his status is normal, then this kind of program is easy to write, and only needs simple screening and deletion commands.
But the problem is that only one-third of his brain can work now, and there are still a lot of self-proliferating pollution that can't be checked out. In this case, there are three running bugs in Bruce's new program. .
After his hard work all night, there are only three lines of code left without bugs.
To put it simply, if he just had hallucinations like seeing a villain after eating poisonous mushrooms, now his smell and taste processing system has completely shut down, and phantom smell is superimposed on top of phantom vision Double buff with auditory hallucinations.
Thomas glanced at him but didn't say anything. He just tapped the glass with his fork again and said, "I don't think we've officially welcomed a few new guests yet, but since we The peers of the world, there must be no need for etiquette."
"Since your guardian sent you to this universe, every aspect of your life here needs to be carefully discussed. After breakfast, I will spend half an hour holding a family meeting. No one should have any objections Right?"
Several children nodded. They have adapted to this situation very well. Thomas held a family meeting almost every week. Let's talk about next week's schedule.
Seeing that several younger peers did not express any opinions, the older Robins were also embarrassed to speak up. After all, they came here as guests, and they still understand the principle that guests can do whatever they want .
Alfred was packing the tableware at the dining table by the window, and a group of people were sitting around the coffee table in the reception area. Thomas cleared his throat first, looked at Dick who was dozing off with his pillow in his arms, and said, "If you feel If you don’t get enough sleep, then cancel the ballet class in the evening, and then finish your French homework.”
"No, I'm going to do ballet." Dick yawned and said, "I need to exercise. If I don't exercise up to the standard, I won't be able to sleep. Otherwise, I can go for a circle over Gotham."
"Then you should go to ballet." Thomas said angrily: "Then change it to one French class a week and transfer it to the weekend, and then you can do French homework all day on Sunday."
"That's it." Dick yawned again, then stood up with his pillow in his arms and said, "I'm going back to catch up on sleep."
"Wait a while." Thomas stopped him, turned to look at Ye Yi, Ye Yi suddenly had a bad feeling, and then he heard Thomas say: "Tomorrow you will bring another universe You can go to Teacher Sylvia to try the class yourself."
"Wait a minute, I don't..." Before Ye Yi finished speaking, he saw Thomas' malicious eyes, and his refusal was directly blocked back. I’m already in my twenties, how can I learn ballet? And what’s the use of learning ballet?”
"Then what's the use of learning fighting and rope skills?"
"I am..."
"It's not negotiable. If you don't go to class, I will report you to the Gotham City Police Department for driving in the middle of the night and disturbing the people."
Ye Yi sighed deeply, and said, "How can I learn to dance at my age? Besides, it's still such a difficult classical ballet?"
"Didn't you learn acrobatics before? The soft foundation should be much better than others, right?" Dick is not sleepy now, he chimed in and said, "It's too late for me to learn ballet at my age, but I went I was praised by all the teachers in the first class, because my flexibility foundation is so good that I don’t need to practice at all.”
"But after all, I have..."
"Mr. Sylvia said that many people cannot have both softness and strength. Although children have good flexibility, they often lack a sense of strength due to insufficient muscle mass. If adults have a foundation in softness , then they will be much better than children in terms of their sense of strength.”
Thomas immediately nodded in satisfaction, and Ye Yi covered his eyes with his hands helplessly and said, "Okay, but I hope to have a private teacher, and I don't want to dance with those kids."
"Tuesday and Thursday are tutoring." Thomas nodded and said, "You don't have to go to Friday's intensive training class, but because you are so old, you should put Latin learning on top of it." Agenda..."
Nightwing has one head and two big ones, Red Hood and Red Robin are leaning together in exactly the same posture, hugging the pillow and giggling happily, but when Thomas' eyes turn to them, they immediately stop laughing up.
"Although Bruce has arranged courses for you, I don't think some basic courses can be left behind, especially language skills that may come in handy at any time~IndoMTL.com~ You choose three courses for yourself If you don’t know the language, Alfred will help you contact a suitable tutor, and there will be no less than five lessons a week, and I will come back every Friday night to check your homework.”
Red Robin and Red Hood wailed together, but at this moment Damian raised his hand and said, "What about me? What about me?"
Thomas looked up and down the youngest Damian, glanced at Bruce again, and said with some embarrassment: "Although I think education should start from an early age, Bruce thinks that younger children should pay more attention to developing their intelligence. Otherwise... you and Aisha go to sensory integration class together?"
"God!" Damian said in shock: "I am proficient in listening, speaking, reading and writing in 16 languages, and I know Latin, oracle bone inscriptions, and seal script. Courses, proficiency in playing 28 kinds of musical instruments, jumping more than 30 kinds of folk dances, skiing, diving, stunt motorcycles, climbing the Himalayas and challenging diving records, farming, fish farming, survival in the wild, and reading through For all the philosophical theories in modern times, you told me to go to preschool??!
Thomas' eyeballs nearly popped out.
"As expected of the Wayne family." Red Hood said with a curled lip.
Thomas stood up immediately, stared at Damian with green eyes and said, "Are you Bruce Wayne's own??!
! "
"Yes, my mother is..."
"It doesn't matter who your mother is! A young and frivolous pleasure, a heartbroken mother... I understand it all!"
"Ah Fu! Ah Fu! You have another job to do, get rid of his background! I want to take him to see the shareholders right away!"