Timothy Drake woke up in the water of the Lazarus Pool, and what he saw was the boiling green flame.
He realized he was missing something.
A memory, maybe a few days, maybe a few months, maybe a few years. He couldn't remember exactly what happened, but he also knew what it should be.
Nothing more than pain, humiliation, and despair.
If he forgets, he forgets, and he has no intention of looking for it.
It doesn't matter, just live casually.
Not too bad either.
He thought so when he shot the scum of the Ten Rings Gang in the head.
Until a golden circle suddenly appeared in front of him, and Amelia, who came out of it, tightly grasped his wrist, and her blue eyes burst out with light that looked like the water of Lazarus Pool.
... Not too bad either.
Timothy Drake thought so.
As everyone knows, the mercenary Horry is an outlaw, careful and rational, but also crazy and unpredictable.
He has no code of conduct, only one - "Don't take Gotham."
Until there was another person beside him.
Now there are a few more words after that rule——
"Not picking up New York."
Tips:
1. Robin in reverse order, with so many secrets, it's unclear whether the main character is Tim or Amelia.
2. I don't know when to start fortune telling. CP is the literal meaning.
3. Hori, Latin "Heri", means "yesterday" and can also be translated as "yesterday's person".
Intention: Respect all the suns that rise again, and all the stars that once shone brightly.