novelraw Chapter 112 The Troubles of Young Damian (de)
Chapter 112 The Troubles of Young Damian (de)
"nothing……"
Damian forced himself to be calm and maintained a peaceful voice. He still has this psychological quality-communicator communication comes with this kind of benefit, and the other party can't see his expression at the moment.
Of course Dick couldn't be fooled so easily.
"Let's not worry about your 'lovely' comments about me..." Dick hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Don't you... er, how do you say that? You're just starting to have sex? To be honest, you're a little bit Night……"
The sharp blade in Damian's glove was not taken in this time, "No! Don't talk nonsense! I'm going to hang up!"
"Wait a minute..." Dick stopped him and lowered his voice, "Is it a raven?"
"Believe it or not Beast Boy rushed to hit you."
Dick hummed meaningfully, as if thinking, "Beast Boy and Raven? Makes sense... Spark mentioned it to me."
He went on to say: "I think it is very necessary for me to care about your love life. You are already 16, and you don't have a girlfriend until now, and you haven't heard of anyone being ambiguous."
"I'm not you, I'm not my father, and I'm not Drake. Seriously, Drake and the Cheshire cat when he was a teenager? I'm going to throw up!" Damian looked disgusted.
"And, you're thinking too much," Damian quickly made up an excuse, "I'm just confused about the definition of the word 'love' or 'love'."
"……why?"
"Because I read too much Shakespeare, and Goethe," Damian blurted out, "and then, the misogynist Schopenhauer. Now I'm stuck."
In fact, he is not entangled at all. No matter how high the ideological level of these people is or how epoch-making their works are, the foundation of all creations still comes from personal experience, just like Schopenhauer who misogynistically promotes his thinking Most of the reasons for this fall on the torn relationship between him and his mother—and people need to get out of this kind of limitation. Grandpa, who has lived for hundreds of years, has unique insights on this issue.
"Are you sure?" Dick asked suspiciously, not distracted by Damian's literary thinking, "You can tell me, of course I will always support you, and I will never laugh at you."
"Remember how I answered the last time you asked me this question?" Damian finally put away the sharp blade protruding from the glove.
"Wake me up."
"I know a thousand ways to kill you, Grayson." *As soon as the words fell, Damian cut off the communication decisively.
It's bad enough for a Drake to know—yes, he figured out what Drake was up to when he inexplicably lied to him about Joe's relationship with Harry that day...
Damian rubbed his temples, these people are so annoying!
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On Hari's side, what all the elders didn't know was that she hadn't slept well for three or four days in a row.
And she did it on purpose——she didn't forget the dream that night with Long Bones, and when she woke up, the scar on her forehead even throbbed with pain.
She could guess now that it was some sort of resonance between her and Voldemort.
And she...can't control her urge to read more, maybe, so she can get some information that others can't?Get a head start?
She wants to let this scar, which was originally a curse, play an unexpected beneficial role!
Harley wisely didn't mention it to any elders, and directly removed the Occlumency that she had been accustomed to for many years when she went to bed at night.
At first, it was always the woods, the grass, and she was wandering like a snake, but gradually, more and more of the hideous creatures she saw that night began to gather around her—she later found out that they were werewolves.
So, what she saw that night, was Voldemort gathering werewolves?In the form of a snake?
Is this a sign that he's planning a comeback?He wants to use dark creatures like werewolves as his weapon?Like twenty years ago, during the first wizarding war? *
This was the question that Harry had been thinking about once again when he woke up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night and endured the severe pain on his forehead.
She couldn't fall asleep anymore. In order not to arouse Grandpa Fu's suspicion, Harley could only continue to lie flat on the bed for a few hours, half dreaming and half awake, all light sleep, more tired than no sleep.
Finally, when it was 6 o'clock, she got up and started to go to the bat cave to exercise.
Damian, who was far away in the Titan Tower, also experienced a sleepless night-of course, the reason for his insomnia was very different from Harry's.
The strongest Robin actually didn't have a good rest all night because of such a trivial matter, and even affected his training, which made Damian extremely irritable!
He was going to figure out today how to define this "little problem" of his relationship with Harley - by any means!
Damian, who had already hopped on his motorcycle and sped back to Wayne Mansion in Gotham early in the morning, swore to himself.
However, the real situation after returning to the mansion is——
"Master Damian, you've been hanging around my place for nearly 10 minutes, don't you finally have some interest in cooking?"
Ah Fu, who was busy in the kitchen, was concentrating on making the biscuits that he consumes a lot every day, and asked Damian without raising his head—the latter had been pacing behind him non-stop since he arrived at the mansion, like a Elderly people who are troubled by lack of sleep.
"Or is it that my biscuits have such a great charm that it makes Master Damian forget about eating and drinking, and increases the frequency of going home? Of course, I don't have any opinions. Both Master Bruce and I welcome you back. Especially when Harry comes back After Ilvermorny, this home needs some youthful vibes."
"Who... I don't think about food anymore," Damian also thought about the girl's first day of school, and it was just a few days away. He sighed, sat down in a chair by the dining table, and began to nibble on the biscuits that were set on the table. For the first time, I didn't think about how many hours of training it takes to metabolize these calories.
"I don't think about eating and drinking, look how much I'm paying attention to eating now." Damian muttered softly.
After eating a few biscuits, Damian took a sip of coffee, feeling finally empowered, "Uh... Where's Harry? Still up yet?" He probably came back too early.
"As far as I know, she should be in the Batcave. She also woke up very early today." After putting a new plate of biscuits in the oven, Afu finally turned to face Damian, "It's strange that you guys are so sleepy. There is such a tacit understanding."
"Insomnia is very common... This is not a tacit understanding, really not." Damian stood up, stretched out his fingers and shook Ah Fu, and walked quickly towards the direction of the Bat Cave.
Damian hasn't thought about what means he refers to by "whatever it takes" - in fact, he hasn't even thought of a "means".
As expected, Harley was exercising in the Batcave - this time of the morning was the emptiest and quietest time in the Batcave.
And she's doing weighted squats right now...
The seemingly heavy barbell was on the shoulders. Halle raised her chest and raised her head with a focused expression. She exhaled and breathed, while keeping her waist straight and her hips pressed down. From the side view, her posture was very standard.
Of course the standard of pose isn't the only detail Damian sees from the side...
The 13-year-old girl...began to develop...especially in the weight-bearing squat.
Damian's heart beat faster, and his chest seemed to be scratched by a feather...
She was wearing a tight black tank top and the same slim fit gym pants.
She's pretty curvy...
stop!Damian yelled in his head.
Halle is only 13 years old!What was he thinking! The word "pretty" can't be used on her!Not any part!
Unless he wants to turn himself in to Sheriff Gordon!
Now he really wanted to take the barbell in Harry's hand and smash it directly on his head.
Thinking about it carefully, even facing someone of the level of Starfire Poison Ivy...he didn't feel anything.
And Harley is now... In all fairness, she's just a little skinny monkey with a little "meaning".
I can't be a pervert!Damian muses...
At this time, Halle finally finished a set of fifteen, put the barbell on the rack, and turned to greet Damian.
She just had flushed cheeks, breathed lightly, and greeted him good morning...
Damian's face also turned red naturally.
He cleared his throat, nodded, put on a serious expression, and replied to Harry's greeting, but suddenly noticed that there were bruises on Harry's face.
"Uncle Bruce hit..." The girl noticed his gaze, "During training yesterday, he said that he asked too little of me before..."
Halle started another round of squats and stands, and Damian forced himself to keep his eyes on the barbell.
"He also said that he won't count my magic ability in total in the future. In terms of physical strength alone, I must match you... If I want to continue wearing Robin cape." Harley's words were intermittent, with non-stop panting.
"You have to know, this is my father expressing regret and worry to you in his...'unique' way," Damian began to stare at his feet, "because you were left alone to deal with the later The street fights that proved to be traps were a decision made jointly by your father and you."
"I understand, I understand." Harry said softly.
"I'll help you and teach you where your father's defense is flawed." Damian shrugged, "At least so that you won't be beaten so badly again."
After that, he started training with Halle.I completely forgot why I came back today.
So Damian still didn't figure out the relationship with Harley, and the girl went to school a few days later...
As a result, he could only think in a daze between the night patrol and the Titan mission, sitting in front of the surveillance video, writing and drawing unconsciously.
So he was caught by Todd, who sneaked into the Batcave to steal equipment while his father was away.
"What is this?" Todd poked his messy head over and picked up the waste paper in Damian's hand, "A German poem?"
"Alsdugingst,
schickteichdirmitaufden Weg
ein Wortmeiner Sprache,
undeskam, wiedu,
nichtmehrzurück”*
"When you left,
Isent you on the way
a word from my language,
and it came, like you
neverback.”*
Todd looked from side to side, his eyes wide open, "Love poetry? Is the little bat thinking of spring?"
"Give it to me!" Damian snatched it up, "You actually know him?"
"I did a mission in Germany when I was just resurrected, how could I not!" Todd shrugged, with an annoying expression on his face, "What kind of love poem is this? I haven't read it, you wrote it yourself?"
"Of course not..." Damian crumpled up the paper and threw it into the trash can accurately. "It's because you're uneducated if you haven't read it."
The author has something to say:
*Thanks to the little angel "Delusion Exorcism" for summarizing Damian's character setting in the comments of Chapter 111! ! !Very special!Wall Crack recommends everyone to check it out!
*"Thousands of ways to kill", quoted from Superman and Batman v52, volume 1,77 in the pre[-] period, a small case handled independently by supergirl and Damian, in which Dick was still wearing a Batman uniform, Damian said this sentence The reason for the conversation was that Dick was joking about him and supergirl, and asked Damian if he fell in love with supergirl at first sight...
* On hpwiki, Lao Fu was called FirstWizardingWar (the first Wizarding War) before his downfall for the first time, and when he was resurrected later, it was called Second
*Regarding Damian's ability to recite poems, Mr. Mi recites poems when he disagrees with him, which has a source in the comics.
Teen Titans V6, Volume [-], when the Titans escaped to the forest, Damian suddenly recited Robert Browning's famous poem - "Master Roland Returns to the Dark Tower"
My firstthought was, helied in every word,
My first thought was that he didn't have a real word
Thathoary cripple, with malicious eyes
The gray-haired cripple with the eyes of malice
(The German poem quoted by Damian in the previous chapter is very rare, and it is normal for Jason to have never read it; and Damian said that Jason was "uneducated", which only represented Damian's nervousness at that moment. Sen's "sarcasm" does not mean that the author himself really thinks that Jason is uneducated. Didn't Jason immediately recognize these German words? It can also express his ability to a certain extent.)
*Choose to translate German poems directly into English, there is no Chinese translation, because some readers were dissatisfied with the previous translations by me and my German support friends, mainly because they did not reflect Brother Tong's literature and art.So after editing the text here, it is only translated into English.Everyone can play to their heart's content and find out what everyone imagined that Brother Tong would say.
Personally, I think there are no uncommon words (the original German text is also very simple).
Moreover, Brother Tong is an American, and his mother tongue is naturally English, so it should be completely in line with the character setting.
But this poem is too small, and there is no official Chinese-English translation, and I can’t find it on Google. Even the English is made by me and my friends. If readers have any opinions on this English... Then Don't turn over at all?Pure German placed directly above? It'supto you
The author of this poem is named Irmgard Ackermann, quoted from Inzwei Sprachenleben (livingintwolanguages) The title of the poem is the official English, it is a translation from the Goethe Institute, but only the title.Anytime any reader finds any official English translation of this poem, feel free to let me know, and I'll immediately replace my English translation.
*The use of pure foreign language is to express Mr. Mi's aggressive and domineering.Maybe other languages will be used in the future, Mr. Mi is so capricious 233333