53 · Chapter 53

Messiah looked at himself in the mirror and tugged at his clothes curiously. The black tight-fitting combat suit made of Kevlar fiber felt cold to the touch.

At the corner of the battle suit, the black and silver bat logo shows the owner of the suit.

It was the first time Messiah wore such tight clothes. After his curiosity faded, he was left with a feeling of awkwardness.

"Do I have to wear tights..." Messiah whispered, "Aren't there any more normal clothes?"

Messiah glanced at his own short body. The tights only made his short arms and legs more obvious. He looked enviously at Batman and Robin, whose muscles were outlined by the tights, and couldn't help pinching his own delicate arms.

The contrast is too obvious...

Messiah put on the hooded cloak jacket awkwardly, and after being protected by the hooded cloak, he breathed a sigh of relief.

…If his body hadn’t shrunk from sixteen to five, if he had the same build as Batman and Robin, he wouldn’t have resisted the tights!

Jason ran out of the locker room happily.

"Wow—" Jason whistled at Messiah. The excitement of his superhero debut made him forget about being a polite role model in front of Messiah. "Cool, Messiah, this suit suits you very well."

Messiah turned his head to look at Jason. When he saw Jason, his eyes lit up instantly: "Jason."

Jason was wearing a suit similar to Robin's, but his green-scaled shorts and red, green, and yellow short-sleeved shirts were replaced with black and red long-sleeved trousers. His cape was the same red hooded coat as Messiah's, but it was closer-fitting and shorter.

"How is it?" Jason leaned over to the mirror and hugged Messiah excitedly. "I specifically asked B to choose the same hood as yours, so that everyone can see at a glance that we are brothers."

Messiah nodded happily: "Yeah!"

His younger brother also wore tights with him.

Messiah looked at himself and Jason in the mirror, selectively ignoring the thin layer of muscle that Jason had developed during recent training. The two men looked alike, and instantly made him feel that the tights weren't so annoying after all.

"I'm your brother too, why don't you take me with you?" Robin came forward in frustration, squeezed in between Messiah and Jason, and hugged them on both sides, "I want to come too—"

Messiah was held in the arms of Robin, and it was difficult for him to use his super strength to break free from Robin's grip, so he had to let Robin hold him close.

Although Messiah appeared to be disgusted with Robin, the little flowers overflowing behind him said otherwise.

Batman watched the scene with a smile in his eyes, the upturned corners of his mouth proved his happy mood, and the chirping and laughter of the birds made Batman relax involuntarily.

He rarely looked so relaxed before a night patrol.

Alfred put down the tray in his hand with relief, looking at Bruce with a smile on his face and the playful children. With the children's laughter, the dark and gloomy Batcave was no longer so unbearable to him.

"Alright, kids." Batman smiled and clapped his hands. "The night patrol is about to begin."

Messiah took the opportunity to break away from Robin's arms, and seeing Robin's unsatisfied expression, he quickly ran behind Batman, hiding behind Batman's cape, trying to intimidate Robin with Batman.

Left alone in Robin's warm embrace, Jason looked at Messiah in shock. Messiah's eyes wandered for a moment, pretending not to see Jason's accusing expression.

“Hahahahahahaha.”

How could a mere Batman defeat the powerful Robin? Robin's strange laughter echoed over the Batcave. He directly grabbed Jason and pounced on Batman, hugging Batman and Messiah together.

Batman rolled into a ball with three birdies hanging on his body.

Alfred smiled and pulled out his camera, taking a picture of the scene, deciding to develop the photo and hang it under the Batcomputer.

"Be serious, kids." Batman said this, but he couldn't help laughing. The cheerful laughter mixed with the birds' sounds of annoyance or happiness, forming the most beautiful sound in Alfred's ears.

Alfred only hoped that this scene would last forever.

Under the night sky of Gotham, several figures holding grappling guns swung past the tall buildings.

Messiah carefully aimed the grappling gun at the corner of the eaves. Without using his flying ability, he swung across the alley holding the grappling gun.

Robin whistled at Messiah. Jason glared at Robin and applauded Messiah encouragingly. "Well done, Messiah."

Messiah raised the corner of his mouth and ran happily to Jason, turning his head away from Robin.

In order to fit in seamlessly with the Bat-Team, Messiah chose to follow the local customs and not use his special abilities during his night patrols in Gotham.

But for Messiah, who was used to using his abilities, this feeling was a bit awkward. To him, abilities were like his innate hands and feet. To act without using them required great self-control.

Batman sighed and raised his hand to ruffle Messiah's hair, but was blocked by the hood on Messiah's head, so he had to withdraw his hand regretfully.

"You don't have to do this, Messiah," Batman said gently. "You can be yourself."

Messiah turned his head away, pretending not to hear Batman's words. He had his own insistence.

Suddenly, a cry for help was heard in the night sky.

"Help--"

Jason's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly shot out the grappling gun and rushed towards the source of the cry for help.

This was the first incident he encountered after his superhero debut and joining Night Patrol!

Messiah swung over right after him. Robin looked at Batman with a smile, then swung his grappling gun and joined the birds.

Batman, who was left behind alone, held his forehead helplessly.

In the alley, a white-collar woman who was forced to walk at night because she was asked to work overtime by the company, clenched her bag tightly in her hand and trembled as she looked at the gangster holding a knife across from her.

The thug played with the phone he had snatched from the white-collar woman and grinned: "Hand over the money in your hand, I..."

Before he could finish his words, a pair of legs swung down from above and kicked him hard in the chin, kicking him away from the white-collar woman.

Jason picked up the phone that fell from the gangster's hand and returned the white-collar woman's phone to her.

Messiah put away his grappling gun, landed lightly on the ground, and kicked the thug who was trying to get up.

The thug tried to struggle, but a familiar red, yellow, and green figure landed on his back and pinned him to the ground.

The three little birds rushed forward, punching the gangster to the left and kicking him to the right. Soon the gangster was exhausted and fell down, choosing to surrender.

A dark shadow was cast from the sky, and Batman landed on the ground, his dark cape rising and falling, standing behind his three children.

Batman, Robin, Blue Jay, and Messiah all looked down at the thug.

The gangster looked at the four bats surrounding him, trembling and hugging himself. He almost thought he had turned into a clown, otherwise how could there be four bats to beat him up.

...I just committed an ordinary robbery, it shouldn't be this serious, right?!

The white-collar woman subconsciously clenched her lost and found mobile phone, staring at the scene in amazement.

Four, four bats?!

The white-collar woman swallowed hard and glanced fearfully at the gangsters who were surrounded. "Did he escape from Arkham?"

Messiah pretended not to hear the white-collar woman's question. Jason excitedly handcuffed the gangster with handcuffs, and Robin's eyes flickered suspiciously for a moment.

Only the most reliable Batman answered her question: "No."

As for further explanation, Batman chose to remain silent.

He couldn't say that the kids were so excited on their first night patrol that they all rushed over when they saw the criminals, right?

This is so un-Bat.

The white-collar woman walked away, looking back every few steps. After Messiah helped Jason pack up the gangsters, he prepared to leave them on the roof of the GCPD building as Batman said.

Suddenly, a cheerful shout floated in the night sky.

"Good evening, gentlemen." The red-haired girl in a bat costume squatted on the street lamp and greeted them with a smile. "I think I'm late?"

The red-haired girl - Batgirl Barbara Gordon, the daughter of GCPD Sheriff Gordon, is serving as a vigilante without telling Sheriff Gordon.

Batgirl jumped to the ground, held out her hand to Jason and Messiah, and raised her eyebrows proudly: "Blue Jay and... Messiah? Nice to meet you. I'm Batgirl."

She couldn't help but look at Messiah again and again. This was the first time she saw a young superhero who used his real name as a pseudonym and was subdued by Bat.

Messiah tilted his head, allowing Batgirl to look at him curiously. Jason's face showed a hint of nervousness, and he politely shook Batgirl's hand.

Robin came over with a grin and winked at Batgirl: "How are they? My two brothers are cute, right?"

Batman leaned against the wall with his arms folded, watching the children interact, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Gotham was unexpectedly peaceful tonight. The bat lights were not on, and the surveillance and eavesdropping equipment installed throughout Gotham did not capture any other cases. Even if there were any cases, they were all small cases that the GCPD could handle on their own.

It seems like tonight was specially prepared for the newly debuted Xiaoniao.

Batman's gaze lingered on Messiah for a brief moment. Among all the people present, he was the only one who knew what Messiah had done.

Because Jason will start his first night patrol tonight, he deliberately beat up all the villains in Arkham and broke the Joker's spine and leg bones, so that Jason doesn't have to face those super villains on the first day of the night patrol.

Messiah pretended not to notice Batman's gaze, and guiltily didn't dare to meet Batman's gaze.

There's actually one thing Batman doesn't know.

During the day, while Bruce was still sleeping, he secretly did some tricks to the gangsters and thugs with many criminal records.

It's just a little trick that prevents them from committing crimes recently, and it doesn't hurt them themselves.

Messiah actually knew that this was wrong, but he was afraid of losing Jason and didn't want Jason to become like Metropolis.

His strong desire to protect others prompted him to do all this.

Suddenly, Messiah moved his ears slightly and caught the sound from the other side of the earth.

"I should go," Messiah said abruptly. "Someone's calling for help."

The grappling gun disappeared at some point, and Messiah floated off the ground on tiptoe, nodding to the bats below.

The next second, the Messiah disappeared.

Robin explained to the curious Batgirl, "The Messiah will be staying in Gotham tonight. It's actually a special situation."

The Messiah can hear voices from all over the world and is more active across the entire planet than in Gotham.

Special Circumstances Jason touched the tip of his nose unnaturally and glared at Robin who was winking at him.

My younger brother is so cute.

The Messiah, who was already on the other side of the earth but was still looking at Jason, suppressed the corners of his mouth and turned his attention back to the rolling sea in front of him.

【Author’s words】

There was a little unexpected situation today, so I took two hours off [disappeared]

It seems that I haven’t recommended the book by Alluka with a new plot yet?

Push my new pre-collection

Alluka Wants to Be a Batboy, Too

Born into a killer family

The twin brother of the killer family heir

Serious dad, neurotic mom

Black hair and blue eyes

So Alluka Zoldyck was reincarnated as Alluka Aug, and became Damian's twin brother in the Assassin's League.

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After Damian and Alluka returned to the Wayne family, everyone found that compared to Damian, who looked like a little tyrant, Alluka was weak and cute, and especially liked to act coquettishly with his family. He didn't look like he grew up in the Assassin's League at all.

Until one day, Alluka reached out his hand to the clown, smiling brightly and innocently:

"Give me your liver, Joker."

"Joker, give me your spine."

"Give me your brain, Joker."

"Joker, give me your heart."

After being rejected four times in a row——

The "unknown object" has arrived.

The Joker exploded into fireworks, blood and flesh scattered all over the ground, and twisted rope men were scattered all over Arkham.

Alluka's smile remained innocent even while doing all this.

He stretched out his hands to Batman who came over and said coquettishly as always: "Batman, I want chocolate candy."

At this moment, the usual act of acting coquettishly was given a whole new meaning.

——Alluka Aug-Wayne, the universal wish-granting machine "Unknown Object", whose ability is "Force and Request".