That Was the Day Jason Decided—He Would Become Robin.
Not for honor.90Please respect copyright.PENANAQNJK3E3i3O
Not for glory.90Please respect copyright.PENANA0e6qcm3e8V
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.90Please respect copyright.PENANAvcNNdhQjMB
Too emotional.90Please respect copyright.PENANAqUJuGRm8LN
Not what Bruce imagined when he thought of “a proper Robin.”
So Jason teamed up with Alfred, snuck out at midnight in full gear,90Please respect copyright.PENANA1y6p0TYRoB
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.90Please respect copyright.PENANAONqWoYFg2m
But he understood—90Please respect copyright.PENANAx72kcz769s
the boy had already made up his mind.90Please respect copyright.PENANAvng9yycoVh
So he accepted it.90Please respect copyright.PENANAS2g94qb8M8
Even if he never said a single word of praise.
When Nana found out,90Please respect copyright.PENANAu86P5k03DM
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.90Please respect copyright.PENANA8yIVGD0EPB
90Please respect copyright.PENANA396fxM8t7W - One was Batman-only — news reports and Bruce’s analysis.90Please respect copyright.PENANAT66PlFdwK3
90Please respect copyright.PENANA7xrGOyMBBp - The last was for the two of them together — a record of their missions and any photos of the dynamic duo.90Please respect copyright.PENANAwlObi1Hb75
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Every night after homework,90Please respect copyright.PENANA0CTeP0FbBf
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.”90Please respect copyright.PENANALkjfcMk0HV
“Nice angle. Cool.”90Please respect copyright.PENANAoZ1tMvsbGP
“Looks tired. Still wanna pat his head.”
But she never let Jason see them.
One time, he peeked.90Please respect copyright.PENANAuHVq2eFCdJ
She caught him and scolded him so harshly, he never dared to peek again.
One day, Dick saw the notebooks and teased,90Please respect copyright.PENANA6Tq1MApPO4
“Nana, sweetheart~ where’s mine? I want one too!”
That night, she borrowed money from Jason.90Please respect copyright.PENANAHAMxhXGHd3
The next day, she bought a new notebook—90Please respect copyright.PENANAB7ElrJHNyz
and began cutting and pasting.
For Nightwing, the guy in the next city.
Dick was thrilled.90Please respect copyright.PENANA11UZ2A9WRg
Meanwhile, Nana grumbled as she worked:90Please respect copyright.PENANAjcMmA6T7hm
“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.90Please respect copyright.PENANAdxakjwQnOJ
With industrial-grade electrical tape.90Please respect copyright.PENANARE8aGe5bzx
Not a single one was spared.
Nana kicked him out of rage.90Please respect copyright.PENANANmBArEZ4wX
But the next day, he taped them again.90Please respect copyright.PENANAnbPymXQ1hD
Perfectly. Just the right angle to cover it all.
That was their everyday life.
In a city full of shadows and danger,90Please respect copyright.PENANAHWU6LLprV2
they stitched together their own small world—90Please respect copyright.PENANAdp9Tki2Rgi
thread by thread.
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🔸 Time Passed.
Jason and Nana were now in ninth grade.90Please respect copyright.PENANAZbSQUC4zKk
It had been five years since they were taken into Wayne Manor.
The years hadn’t just left them with memories—90Please respect copyright.PENANABNp3Jc0DcA
but visible, undeniable changes.
With proper nutrition and strict training,90Please respect copyright.PENANASXxjcucPuD
Jason was growing like a balloon pumped full of air.
His height broke records every month.90Please respect copyright.PENANAYjDf3ionYK
His pants couldn’t keep up with his legs.
Nana became his personal stylist-slash-manager,90Please respect copyright.PENANAH3V3nexhaI
inspecting his cuffs and hems like she was on a mission.
“This one’s no good. Sleeves too short.”90Please respect copyright.PENANAHkUvrfsFx8
“Are those shoes tight? You’re walking weird.”
Jason always said,90Please respect copyright.PENANAQvs3sh4bqt
“It’s fine.”90Please respect copyright.PENANAZ5lAjk7WoP
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,90Please respect copyright.PENANAPNQT1nuLWA
she was now gently blossoming into a girl with soft curves and quiet grace.
The baby face had faded.90Please respect copyright.PENANA3twRy1ijHJ
Her eyes now held calm and composure—90Please respect copyright.PENANAq55minO8n5
except when she was with Jason.90Please respect copyright.PENANANEb4qZ2B5C
Then the old smile returned.
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🔹 Two Years Ago
Bruce watched them from the training room—90Please respect copyright.PENANAf4XpTV1VVC
no longer kids.
Wiping sweat, exchanging glances, handing each other water.
He cleared his throat and said flatly,90Please respect copyright.PENANAzsE7NCOnjy
“You two are getting separate rooms.”
Jason: “…What?”90Please respect copyright.PENANAM9NQuTIdiE
Nana: “…?”
Bruce’s face was stone:90Please respect copyright.PENANAxuKvwYwLK2
“You’re teenagers now. You need boundaries.”
Alfred and Dick nearly choked on their laughter.
Alfred sipped his tea and said,90Please respect copyright.PENANAxUEOAmo95d
“Master Bruce has finally realized he’s the father of three. A historic moment.”
Dick added,90Please respect copyright.PENANAWYqhCvmry8
“And one of the pairs has been rooming together for three years. You just noticed?”
Bruce ignored them.90Please respect copyright.PENANAb2HnUKAq7u
He went ahead and installed a new room lock system—90Please respect copyright.PENANAbABA0frTDw
with enhanced door monitoring, of course.
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Nana’s scrapbooks continued.90Please respect copyright.PENANAkCaFvf8Hpu
Just more slowly now.
She was on volume 12.
Not out of laziness—90Please respect copyright.PENANA10j5VivjZX
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—90Please respect copyright.PENANAGbrd4uCJv5
and the next mission, he deliberately paused for five extra seconds90Please respect copyright.PENANAAzkIN5kTMb
so the photographers could catch a shot.
Nana was mad—90Please respect copyright.PENANAgYNTSkyekM
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:90Please respect copyright.PENANAws8U1KOHlV
“Don’t you think that’s weird?”90Please respect copyright.PENANA0aVOeamYgP
Jason:90Please respect copyright.PENANATuDe9UuPTy
“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,90Please respect copyright.PENANAID0GSjEQUO
he came back from a mission one night—
and picked up a tiny transmission in Nana’s room.
A bug.
Sender?90Please respect copyright.PENANAbz4dulVAYj
Batman.90Please respect copyright.PENANAiynDCxayVf
And Nightwing.
That night, Jason’s face turned darker than Gotham’s storm clouds.90Please respect copyright.PENANAQNpGsvRAUC
He spent the entire night dismantling and replacing.
He didn’t remove the device—90Please respect copyright.PENANAJHVltRmsIk
he replaced it with his own.
From then on, he started a daily ritual:
Scanning her sleeves for pinhole mics,90Please respect copyright.PENANAQaWm8OwrKT
her desk corners for receivers,90Please respect copyright.PENANAuhMXHfePmG
even her shoes.
One by one—90Please respect copyright.PENANARvTcdFMsWS
he replaced everything90Please respect copyright.PENANAh0wT7kGy9y
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,90Please respect copyright.PENANAiU9IrItQGW
the devices around Miss Nana rotated in source:
Batman → Nightwing → Jason90Please respect copyright.PENANA0g2aU85vjT
and back again.
Each sweep was like watching three lions circle the same territory.
No one backed down.90Please respect copyright.PENANAHS8wIKqXP4
No one trusted the others.
Alfred sighed and switched off the screen,90Please respect copyright.PENANA3or27nIMFW
murmuring to himself:
“Those three… truly are the most dangerous unit of all.”
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