That Was the Day Jason Decided—He Would Become Robin.
Not for honor.306Please respect copyright.PENANAmgyrYEXOil
Not for glory.306Please respect copyright.PENANAWz0UeOZWoV
But because he never wanted to see Nana sitting alone by a hospital bed, begging again.
At first, Bruce said no.
Jason was reckless. Stubborn.306Please respect copyright.PENANASUQPLfTD2i
Too emotional.306Please respect copyright.PENANAeyLefKjcCj
Not what Bruce imagined when he thought of “a proper Robin.”
So Jason teamed up with Alfred, snuck out at midnight in full gear,306Please respect copyright.PENANAytwLrjL6Iu
and left behind a note:
“You can say no. But I’ve already started.”
The next day, Bruce crushed a cup in his hand from sheer frustration.306Please respect copyright.PENANAvNhvIkvppg
But he understood—306Please respect copyright.PENANA95NRuJyvS7
the boy had already made up his mind.306Please respect copyright.PENANAswGtBWXqbW
So he accepted it.306Please respect copyright.PENANAqrht3CrLdG
Even if he never said a single word of praise.
When Nana found out,306Please respect copyright.PENANAP9P9aQ19wE
she lit up like a lamp.
She secretly saved up five dollars of allowance money for a month and bought three notebooks:
- One was Robin-only — Jason’s personal clippings and scrapbook.306Please respect copyright.PENANAIw19uKJFIh
306Please respect copyright.PENANAbepPYnNiry - One was Batman-only — news reports and Bruce’s analysis.306Please respect copyright.PENANAlxgZTyskrc
306Please respect copyright.PENANAy3cRgsLV8X - The last was for the two of them together — a record of their missions and any photos of the dynamic duo.306Please respect copyright.PENANAI7n93VxgMO
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Every night after homework,306Please respect copyright.PENANAUSwCwHapH5
she curled up under the lamp, cutting and pasting, writing dates and comments.
Sometimes she’d scribble little notes next to Robin’s photos:
“Jumped a bit slow today.”306Please respect copyright.PENANAZp26OngDHF
“Nice angle. Cool.”306Please respect copyright.PENANAYcCOIj3HA2
“Looks tired. Still wanna pat his head.”
But she never let Jason see them.
One time, he peeked.306Please respect copyright.PENANA7RhNWHbV2j
She caught him and scolded him so harshly, he never dared to peek again.
One day, Dick saw the notebooks and teased,306Please respect copyright.PENANADudublVRuX
“Nana, sweetheart~ where’s mine? I want one too!”
That night, she borrowed money from Jason.306Please respect copyright.PENANArlbx165ZJG
The next day, she bought a new notebook—306Please respect copyright.PENANAiFrjUP9za7
and began cutting and pasting.
For Nightwing, the guy in the next city.
Dick was thrilled.306Please respect copyright.PENANAA7fsrzTX2W
Meanwhile, Nana grumbled as she worked:306Please respect copyright.PENANAkRhFrT3oz4
“Why are all his photos just his back?”
Jason’s face turned as black as a Gotham alley.
From that day on, Jason started inspecting her Nightwing scrapbook daily.
Any Nightwing photo that showed his lower half?
Covered.306Please respect copyright.PENANAlHW4CdiyoD
With industrial-grade electrical tape.306Please respect copyright.PENANAvA7ZRD7D01
Not a single one was spared.
Nana kicked him out of rage.306Please respect copyright.PENANA1voHhS93hd
But the next day, he taped them again.306Please respect copyright.PENANAb9umcV0Puq
Perfectly. Just the right angle to cover it all.
That was their everyday life.
In a city full of shadows and danger,306Please respect copyright.PENANAv2V69qMI0l
they stitched together their own small world—306Please respect copyright.PENANAOsYvFA6doG
thread by thread.
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🔸 Time Passed.
Jason and Nana were now in ninth grade.306Please respect copyright.PENANA6JvYsGMIea
It had been five years since they were taken into Wayne Manor.
The years hadn’t just left them with memories—306Please respect copyright.PENANAWJBIVcqlco
but visible, undeniable changes.
With proper nutrition and strict training,306Please respect copyright.PENANAEgYEEVZou0
Jason was growing like a balloon pumped full of air.
His height broke records every month.306Please respect copyright.PENANAeZHYR04RBp
His pants couldn’t keep up with his legs.
Nana became his personal stylist-slash-manager,306Please respect copyright.PENANAPWMXl2QHMh
inspecting his cuffs and hems like she was on a mission.
“This one’s no good. Sleeves too short.”306Please respect copyright.PENANAKUDkRD66p2
“Are those shoes tight? You’re walking weird.”
Jason always said,306Please respect copyright.PENANA58uaBdc6OZ
“It’s fine.”306Please respect copyright.PENANATFrkp7zAzZ
But he’d still end up getting dragged out for new ones.
And Nana herself had changed too.
From the skinny little girl she once was,306Please respect copyright.PENANAT2iE2R4Jfc
she was now gently blossoming into a girl with soft curves and quiet grace.
The baby face had faded.306Please respect copyright.PENANAxn1duhLNIV
Her eyes now held calm and composure—306Please respect copyright.PENANAUuiqGLhyjy
except when she was with Jason.306Please respect copyright.PENANAZEkiirSoPj
Then the old smile returned.
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🔹 Two Years Ago
Bruce watched them from the training room—306Please respect copyright.PENANAJ42yKmNRYu
no longer kids.
Wiping sweat, exchanging glances, handing each other water.
He cleared his throat and said flatly,306Please respect copyright.PENANAp1eU2BITph
“You two are getting separate rooms.”
Jason: “…What?”306Please respect copyright.PENANAzqdRgdqfRr
Nana: “…?”
Bruce’s face was stone:306Please respect copyright.PENANA78vylTXPPx
“You’re teenagers now. You need boundaries.”
Alfred and Dick nearly choked on their laughter.
Alfred sipped his tea and said,306Please respect copyright.PENANATrhvj8lc0U
“Master Bruce has finally realized he’s the father of three. A historic moment.”
Dick added,306Please respect copyright.PENANAOi05p9ctQ8
“And one of the pairs has been rooming together for three years. You just noticed?”
Bruce ignored them.306Please respect copyright.PENANAZ2CxtNUAYE
He went ahead and installed a new room lock system—306Please respect copyright.PENANAQBOLvX91Ji
with enhanced door monitoring, of course.
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Nana’s scrapbooks continued.306Please respect copyright.PENANAu4SelR9YeU
Just more slowly now.
She was on volume 12.
Not out of laziness—306Please respect copyright.PENANA32uU08t1hY
but because Batman and Robin’s stealth had improved to near-mythic levels.
Getting a clear photo was harder than breaking into Gotham Central Bank.
She complained once.
Jason heard it—306Please respect copyright.PENANApc2Z0jOTbL
and the next mission, he deliberately paused for five extra seconds306Please respect copyright.PENANAb71FAirlWn
so the photographers could catch a shot.
Nana was mad—306Please respect copyright.PENANAfJdSUzhE9v
but she still pasted the photo into her book.
Next to it, she added a note:
“He obviously paused for me. Still—handsome.”
But the most shocking part?
Brooklyn was obsessed with Nightwing.
His scrapbook had reached volume 20.
Every page—
lower halves taped up.
Nana:306Please respect copyright.PENANAClSLXDyvaE
“Don’t you think that’s weird?”306Please respect copyright.PENANA1UkLQJqneM
Jason:306Please respect copyright.PENANAK1ZPp05a8g
“No. I think it’s comforting.”
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🔸 A Silent War
There was another battle.
One Nana didn’t know about.
After Jason started learning surveillance, counter-surveillance, and anti-bugging,306Please respect copyright.PENANAdq0lme9MK9
he came back from a mission one night—
and picked up a tiny transmission in Nana’s room.
A bug.
Sender?306Please respect copyright.PENANAWJdluMo0ad
Batman.306Please respect copyright.PENANAf9AaMSLyQ0
And Nightwing.
That night, Jason’s face turned darker than Gotham’s storm clouds.306Please respect copyright.PENANAmhUkEKUMH0
He spent the entire night dismantling and replacing.
He didn’t remove the device—306Please respect copyright.PENANAbgKFnCr1De
he replaced it with his own.
From then on, he started a daily ritual:
Scanning her sleeves for pinhole mics,306Please respect copyright.PENANAvVnmq2sgqJ
her desk corners for receivers,306Please respect copyright.PENANArgdIuHeu32
even her shoes.
One by one—306Please respect copyright.PENANASAEIJVYXeB
he replaced everything306Please respect copyright.PENANAvNYe7M9gY8
with tech of his own design.
His rule was simple:
“Everything around Nana… belongs to me. No one touches her. No one.”
Alfred watched the quiet war unfold.
In his monitoring logs,306Please respect copyright.PENANAeZdl55ddt9
the devices around Miss Nana rotated in source:
Batman → Nightwing → Jason306Please respect copyright.PENANAUQOo3PAnaG
and back again.
Each sweep was like watching three lions circle the same territory.
No one backed down.306Please respect copyright.PENANAfKjUBRQsbE
No one trusted the others.
Alfred sighed and switched off the screen,306Please respect copyright.PENANAvsmKwTeB92
murmuring to himself:
“Those three… truly are the most dangerous unit of all.”
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