That Was the Day Jason Decided—He Would Become Robin.
Not for honor.307Please respect copyright.PENANAmc4PDki3s1
Not for glory.307Please respect copyright.PENANAXXPvL2aZLS
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.307Please respect copyright.PENANABr8Mx4JiG1
Too emotional.307Please respect copyright.PENANA9eAY6LJH0n
Not what Bruce imagined when he thought of “a proper Robin.”
So Jason teamed up with Alfred, snuck out at midnight in full gear,307Please respect copyright.PENANAVnWc7WgGAJ
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.307Please respect copyright.PENANAIdUBKkMbwI
But he understood—307Please respect copyright.PENANATrQaZtGkC1
the boy had already made up his mind.307Please respect copyright.PENANAymtxuvEb6A
So he accepted it.307Please respect copyright.PENANArWPUiVECaV
Even if he never said a single word of praise.
When Nana found out,307Please respect copyright.PENANAezaGfHafmM
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.307Please respect copyright.PENANAUBHo7p6thG
307Please respect copyright.PENANAvHlPoJmKz6 - One was Batman-only — news reports and Bruce’s analysis.307Please respect copyright.PENANAJ1SBzU4qA4
307Please respect copyright.PENANAxiSfiDMRri - The last was for the two of them together — a record of their missions and any photos of the dynamic duo.307Please respect copyright.PENANA3qv56TZRxI
307Please respect copyright.PENANAXuEoSAE31R
Every night after homework,307Please respect copyright.PENANAdQP5NIuzab
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.”307Please respect copyright.PENANANd62Ybx6Rs
“Nice angle. Cool.”307Please respect copyright.PENANA7HfG0SDw9y
“Looks tired. Still wanna pat his head.”
But she never let Jason see them.
One time, he peeked.307Please respect copyright.PENANAOgi1MUwnvC
She caught him and scolded him so harshly, he never dared to peek again.
One day, Dick saw the notebooks and teased,307Please respect copyright.PENANApNdvl5ef1S
“Nana, sweetheart~ where’s mine? I want one too!”
That night, she borrowed money from Jason.307Please respect copyright.PENANAMs7Qz4h3sA
The next day, she bought a new notebook—307Please respect copyright.PENANA9LG8HZjCHQ
and began cutting and pasting.
For Nightwing, the guy in the next city.
Dick was thrilled.307Please respect copyright.PENANAEW0r8CAI2l
Meanwhile, Nana grumbled as she worked:307Please respect copyright.PENANAE8mSxlCVYT
“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.307Please respect copyright.PENANAcs4mOlrRsZ
With industrial-grade electrical tape.307Please respect copyright.PENANAM65phTCsS4
Not a single one was spared.
Nana kicked him out of rage.307Please respect copyright.PENANA88k4zwFv5x
But the next day, he taped them again.307Please respect copyright.PENANA2RaMpQd2v7
Perfectly. Just the right angle to cover it all.
That was their everyday life.
In a city full of shadows and danger,307Please respect copyright.PENANAO88bWdgIjp
they stitched together their own small world—307Please respect copyright.PENANAQyK7NQHkTg
thread by thread.
307Please respect copyright.PENANAikEf77cyyB
🔸 Time Passed.
Jason and Nana were now in ninth grade.307Please respect copyright.PENANAh8qe1YFdjD
It had been five years since they were taken into Wayne Manor.
The years hadn’t just left them with memories—307Please respect copyright.PENANA9B6yqPkRVz
but visible, undeniable changes.
With proper nutrition and strict training,307Please respect copyright.PENANAo1lQbiaDLm
Jason was growing like a balloon pumped full of air.
His height broke records every month.307Please respect copyright.PENANAiNQ7fpAxwb
His pants couldn’t keep up with his legs.
Nana became his personal stylist-slash-manager,307Please respect copyright.PENANAYmkLgo1YQ2
inspecting his cuffs and hems like she was on a mission.
“This one’s no good. Sleeves too short.”307Please respect copyright.PENANACC0vyRu19h
“Are those shoes tight? You’re walking weird.”
Jason always said,307Please respect copyright.PENANATzE3gP9dLM
“It’s fine.”307Please respect copyright.PENANAxCYNIhQ6gS
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,307Please respect copyright.PENANA7ROcBciWtx
she was now gently blossoming into a girl with soft curves and quiet grace.
The baby face had faded.307Please respect copyright.PENANAMRkqDIAqmY
Her eyes now held calm and composure—307Please respect copyright.PENANAUYIVfWe4VM
except when she was with Jason.307Please respect copyright.PENANAvgZ8M2OtZd
Then the old smile returned.
307Please respect copyright.PENANA1jCYmXEilL
🔹 Two Years Ago
Bruce watched them from the training room—307Please respect copyright.PENANA6QAnJJF3kg
no longer kids.
Wiping sweat, exchanging glances, handing each other water.
He cleared his throat and said flatly,307Please respect copyright.PENANA3C1sBMogzl
“You two are getting separate rooms.”
Jason: “…What?”307Please respect copyright.PENANAHfbuNONoo3
Nana: “…?”
Bruce’s face was stone:307Please respect copyright.PENANAhRFaSkugrk
“You’re teenagers now. You need boundaries.”
Alfred and Dick nearly choked on their laughter.
Alfred sipped his tea and said,307Please respect copyright.PENANA3mi5lPge4K
“Master Bruce has finally realized he’s the father of three. A historic moment.”
Dick added,307Please respect copyright.PENANANpq6hJNkXS
“And one of the pairs has been rooming together for three years. You just noticed?”
Bruce ignored them.307Please respect copyright.PENANAAMM9CY4Gd7
He went ahead and installed a new room lock system—307Please respect copyright.PENANA5YWv7vw9Gb
with enhanced door monitoring, of course.
307Please respect copyright.PENANAhPEGTuJloP
Nana’s scrapbooks continued.307Please respect copyright.PENANAmqvvNNrh9t
Just more slowly now.
She was on volume 12.
Not out of laziness—307Please respect copyright.PENANAvPDFqPQ5Bo
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—307Please respect copyright.PENANAj0QWwNbtmh
and the next mission, he deliberately paused for five extra seconds307Please respect copyright.PENANA1xokwvCtCd
so the photographers could catch a shot.
Nana was mad—307Please respect copyright.PENANAXPAf21c80V
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:307Please respect copyright.PENANAHurRnGhK1g
“Don’t you think that’s weird?”307Please respect copyright.PENANAFXrLTVHcpn
Jason:307Please respect copyright.PENANAdgFtoxA9nk
“No. I think it’s comforting.”
307Please respect copyright.PENANAj3Q94lqtpD
🔸 A Silent War
There was another battle.
One Nana didn’t know about.
After Jason started learning surveillance, counter-surveillance, and anti-bugging,307Please respect copyright.PENANAYvnbE8yjDt
he came back from a mission one night—
and picked up a tiny transmission in Nana’s room.
A bug.
Sender?307Please respect copyright.PENANAbVWZwP2E1s
Batman.307Please respect copyright.PENANAeq9Z7A8Pcx
And Nightwing.
That night, Jason’s face turned darker than Gotham’s storm clouds.307Please respect copyright.PENANAqYgNLN4rsp
He spent the entire night dismantling and replacing.
He didn’t remove the device—307Please respect copyright.PENANAG2L2PrV14K
he replaced it with his own.
From then on, he started a daily ritual:
Scanning her sleeves for pinhole mics,307Please respect copyright.PENANAaaWauUuxwK
her desk corners for receivers,307Please respect copyright.PENANAHjOqmCoDsk
even her shoes.
One by one—307Please respect copyright.PENANACOhGajePNh
he replaced everything307Please respect copyright.PENANADHUc9EPWZ5
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,307Please respect copyright.PENANA2upLgPHURq
the devices around Miss Nana rotated in source:
Batman → Nightwing → Jason307Please respect copyright.PENANATd2bZ88pei
and back again.
Each sweep was like watching three lions circle the same territory.
No one backed down.307Please respect copyright.PENANAMh0WACMJ05
No one trusted the others.
Alfred sighed and switched off the screen,307Please respect copyright.PENANADQT5793FO6
murmuring to himself:
“Those three… truly are the most dangerous unit of all.”
307Please respect copyright.PENANAwRh0e6zRc2


