[Western Crossover/DC] Who Doesn't Want to Be Robin?

Who wouldn't want to be Robin?

Me.

I'm afraid of dying, and even more afraid of pain. My pain receptors are naturally more sensitive than other people's.

But Batman needs a Robin.

And I'm Batman's Robin.

Oh, right. Of course I know who the person beneath the Bat-mask is.

Batman, my father, Damian Wayne.

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The father I remember: I look up at him, nearly two meters tall.

The father standing before me: he looks down at me, three centimeters shorter than little old me.

Him: …

I take a well-behaved step back: ...Father, you're even shorter than I imagined.

The other Bat-kids watching: Pfft.

Batman, who has suddenly become a grandpa: …

Bat-kid fiction.

Of course Damian's kid is a Bat-kid too!

I know everyone still hasn't had enough of Batman becoming a dad again and again, but that's the plot of our neighbor story, Mute. Here, we'll take it a step further and make him a grandpa. Isn't that even better?

Three generations under one roof now, huh, Bats? (

Theme: Long live family love!