That Was the Day Jason Decided—He Would Become Robin.
Not for honor.60Please respect copyright.PENANADZhM328cfE
Not for glory.60Please respect copyright.PENANA78SU9xNmDl
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.60Please respect copyright.PENANALBrLcC0SbJ
Too emotional.60Please respect copyright.PENANAReVVwZfu4z
Not what Bruce imagined when he thought of “a proper Robin.”
So Jason teamed up with Alfred, snuck out at midnight in full gear,60Please respect copyright.PENANAVJPhZYN7T3
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.60Please respect copyright.PENANATonVpswYZP
But he understood—60Please respect copyright.PENANAsMLcNacgkb
the boy had already made up his mind.60Please respect copyright.PENANAShVlqUgW8R
So he accepted it.60Please respect copyright.PENANAzGbY6v83Hw
Even if he never said a single word of praise.
When Nana found out,60Please respect copyright.PENANAOe9nEF5vji
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.60Please respect copyright.PENANA5N9pB81Ihl
60Please respect copyright.PENANAOuPGW1uUoW - One was Batman-only — news reports and Bruce’s analysis.60Please respect copyright.PENANAoW2tKNCaSX
60Please respect copyright.PENANA22Gyf9P5Ng - The last was for the two of them together — a record of their missions and any photos of the dynamic duo.60Please respect copyright.PENANAufMvHbGRrm
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Every night after homework,60Please respect copyright.PENANAm3SMxmSm6V
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.”60Please respect copyright.PENANA0cmSkGtnMG
“Nice angle. Cool.”60Please respect copyright.PENANAvKeI8r1uVQ
“Looks tired. Still wanna pat his head.”
But she never let Jason see them.
One time, he peeked.60Please respect copyright.PENANA0jJK6OgHc0
She caught him and scolded him so harshly, he never dared to peek again.
One day, Dick saw the notebooks and teased,60Please respect copyright.PENANAr2yfIdA0Ws
“Nana, sweetheart~ where’s mine? I want one too!”
That night, she borrowed money from Jason.60Please respect copyright.PENANAQIuUifPsc8
The next day, she bought a new notebook—60Please respect copyright.PENANADgGdhtOQZz
and began cutting and pasting.
For Nightwing, the guy in the next city.
Dick was thrilled.60Please respect copyright.PENANAw09Qr20JTm
Meanwhile, Nana grumbled as she worked:60Please respect copyright.PENANAtxhOY5w4qp
“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.60Please respect copyright.PENANACt0a9lTYsq
With industrial-grade electrical tape.60Please respect copyright.PENANAfFgEtcxdGq
Not a single one was spared.
Nana kicked him out of rage.60Please respect copyright.PENANAhcKvaE3EuL
But the next day, he taped them again.60Please respect copyright.PENANAKmITBgxlz7
Perfectly. Just the right angle to cover it all.
That was their everyday life.
In a city full of shadows and danger,60Please respect copyright.PENANAZOUDyPgUmC
they stitched together their own small world—60Please respect copyright.PENANAoHJmNpiNjI
thread by thread.
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🔸 Time Passed.
Jason and Nana were now in ninth grade.60Please respect copyright.PENANAj7xU9kTy3q
It had been five years since they were taken into Wayne Manor.
The years hadn’t just left them with memories—60Please respect copyright.PENANAnSTgBwC3Wo
but visible, undeniable changes.
With proper nutrition and strict training,60Please respect copyright.PENANAbHkfn1nvOV
Jason was growing like a balloon pumped full of air.
His height broke records every month.60Please respect copyright.PENANACHjMr12J1q
His pants couldn’t keep up with his legs.
Nana became his personal stylist-slash-manager,60Please respect copyright.PENANAH0eepGoNeu
inspecting his cuffs and hems like she was on a mission.
“This one’s no good. Sleeves too short.”60Please respect copyright.PENANAoZPmZpfbhX
“Are those shoes tight? You’re walking weird.”
Jason always said,60Please respect copyright.PENANA8ywUZ1CH4R
“It’s fine.”60Please respect copyright.PENANAQSpVMlLYRQ
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,60Please respect copyright.PENANAhZPKHjCNQU
she was now gently blossoming into a girl with soft curves and quiet grace.
The baby face had faded.60Please respect copyright.PENANAxrpbl7Pfn4
Her eyes now held calm and composure—60Please respect copyright.PENANA5rGBdEbsa0
except when she was with Jason.60Please respect copyright.PENANA15oa8QthPx
Then the old smile returned.
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🔹 Two Years Ago
Bruce watched them from the training room—60Please respect copyright.PENANAxQTmGmpU5A
no longer kids.
Wiping sweat, exchanging glances, handing each other water.
He cleared his throat and said flatly,60Please respect copyright.PENANATnPJMwPjPE
“You two are getting separate rooms.”
Jason: “…What?”60Please respect copyright.PENANAkvVh83jL2A
Nana: “…?”
Bruce’s face was stone:60Please respect copyright.PENANAmfqAxJPg2A
“You’re teenagers now. You need boundaries.”
Alfred and Dick nearly choked on their laughter.
Alfred sipped his tea and said,60Please respect copyright.PENANAoD9I4PXB2V
“Master Bruce has finally realized he’s the father of three. A historic moment.”
Dick added,60Please respect copyright.PENANAAoSeBfjRxX
“And one of the pairs has been rooming together for three years. You just noticed?”
Bruce ignored them.60Please respect copyright.PENANAztcIB4B90l
He went ahead and installed a new room lock system—60Please respect copyright.PENANA5vII7lUtve
with enhanced door monitoring, of course.
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Nana’s scrapbooks continued.60Please respect copyright.PENANAGOfV0jOY4t
Just more slowly now.
She was on volume 12.
Not out of laziness—60Please respect copyright.PENANA3BpMlrYJaR
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—60Please respect copyright.PENANARlwkj8Uv2e
and the next mission, he deliberately paused for five extra seconds60Please respect copyright.PENANAgL10i82Uwq
so the photographers could catch a shot.
Nana was mad—60Please respect copyright.PENANAkf7QDnS4Hy
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:60Please respect copyright.PENANAiFheqmVM9G
“Don’t you think that’s weird?”60Please respect copyright.PENANAwLbylhtc86
Jason:60Please respect copyright.PENANAzDXrC7NnrM
“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,60Please respect copyright.PENANAS9eikbQqgb
he came back from a mission one night—
and picked up a tiny transmission in Nana’s room.
A bug.
Sender?60Please respect copyright.PENANA6gNkMdeNXt
Batman.60Please respect copyright.PENANAbteOQoKZwv
And Nightwing.
That night, Jason’s face turned darker than Gotham’s storm clouds.60Please respect copyright.PENANAAY9UwO8qZE
He spent the entire night dismantling and replacing.
He didn’t remove the device—60Please respect copyright.PENANA7JM5pOWMog
he replaced it with his own.
From then on, he started a daily ritual:
Scanning her sleeves for pinhole mics,60Please respect copyright.PENANAukb78W7kJp
her desk corners for receivers,60Please respect copyright.PENANA6k3Ui78uil
even her shoes.
One by one—60Please respect copyright.PENANA2jJt66TzAH
he replaced everything60Please respect copyright.PENANAeLehd4OSL6
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,60Please respect copyright.PENANAjtJ3fBtZ2o
the devices around Miss Nana rotated in source:
Batman → Nightwing → Jason60Please respect copyright.PENANALaVYIpsmK4
and back again.
Each sweep was like watching three lions circle the same territory.
No one backed down.60Please respect copyright.PENANACtNaFhHs1n
No one trusted the others.
Alfred sighed and switched off the screen,60Please respect copyright.PENANAJ2qVPR3TQL
murmuring to himself:
“Those three… truly are the most dangerous unit of all.”
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