That Was the Day Jason Decided—He Would Become Robin.
Not for honor.50Please respect copyright.PENANAP4k4hqiUWD
Not for glory.50Please respect copyright.PENANAajNK0pFvkh
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.50Please respect copyright.PENANA1B59FajEQS
Too emotional.50Please respect copyright.PENANADoKGkhwvOS
Not what Bruce imagined when he thought of “a proper Robin.”
So Jason teamed up with Alfred, snuck out at midnight in full gear,50Please respect copyright.PENANAKhLtkggmpB
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.50Please respect copyright.PENANASTAffuVtOW
But he understood—50Please respect copyright.PENANAv38mWZsRxM
the boy had already made up his mind.50Please respect copyright.PENANA0ec23lVWx0
So he accepted it.50Please respect copyright.PENANACOIGLV8tYp
Even if he never said a single word of praise.
When Nana found out,50Please respect copyright.PENANAoAyozCjmQ1
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.50Please respect copyright.PENANAQcCktnOtgf
50Please respect copyright.PENANAOsDAQij3OF - One was Batman-only — news reports and Bruce’s analysis.50Please respect copyright.PENANAaoRFhgHUT1
50Please respect copyright.PENANAmo8RIXT9s9 - The last was for the two of them together — a record of their missions and any photos of the dynamic duo.50Please respect copyright.PENANABKMBxg4lHK
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Every night after homework,50Please respect copyright.PENANAR3nnaQ6VMz
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.”50Please respect copyright.PENANAzaXDzXGveW
“Nice angle. Cool.”50Please respect copyright.PENANAzyw0uBH4t0
“Looks tired. Still wanna pat his head.”
But she never let Jason see them.
One time, he peeked.50Please respect copyright.PENANA3pFKF0Bi46
She caught him and scolded him so harshly, he never dared to peek again.
One day, Dick saw the notebooks and teased,50Please respect copyright.PENANAUCGQcPIbBg
“Nana, sweetheart~ where’s mine? I want one too!”
That night, she borrowed money from Jason.50Please respect copyright.PENANApNcapv5oUQ
The next day, she bought a new notebook—50Please respect copyright.PENANAhmJcaUx16E
and began cutting and pasting.
For Nightwing, the guy in the next city.
Dick was thrilled.50Please respect copyright.PENANAJPrgQqxaXn
Meanwhile, Nana grumbled as she worked:50Please respect copyright.PENANArlWMxFDUns
“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.50Please respect copyright.PENANAXDa5p7QCR5
With industrial-grade electrical tape.50Please respect copyright.PENANAVctWo1KxjB
Not a single one was spared.
Nana kicked him out of rage.50Please respect copyright.PENANAGnjYelkJ0D
But the next day, he taped them again.50Please respect copyright.PENANAO4aTP59Ee3
Perfectly. Just the right angle to cover it all.
That was their everyday life.
In a city full of shadows and danger,50Please respect copyright.PENANA7hI0iYI1jV
they stitched together their own small world—50Please respect copyright.PENANAGKA4nyINJW
thread by thread.
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🔸 Time Passed.
Jason and Nana were now in ninth grade.50Please respect copyright.PENANAM6v65bJAIY
It had been five years since they were taken into Wayne Manor.
The years hadn’t just left them with memories—50Please respect copyright.PENANAi7AaUUGVWG
but visible, undeniable changes.
With proper nutrition and strict training,50Please respect copyright.PENANAsgQgzxbPbp
Jason was growing like a balloon pumped full of air.
His height broke records every month.50Please respect copyright.PENANABz289rXgO4
His pants couldn’t keep up with his legs.
Nana became his personal stylist-slash-manager,50Please respect copyright.PENANA9thvLcWOte
inspecting his cuffs and hems like she was on a mission.
“This one’s no good. Sleeves too short.”50Please respect copyright.PENANAksWxc4yyi8
“Are those shoes tight? You’re walking weird.”
Jason always said,50Please respect copyright.PENANAVwNjxxoCPI
“It’s fine.”50Please respect copyright.PENANAUo37Y4aPla
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,50Please respect copyright.PENANAhFWr52Jbkl
she was now gently blossoming into a girl with soft curves and quiet grace.
The baby face had faded.50Please respect copyright.PENANA9xsTPdVs4t
Her eyes now held calm and composure—50Please respect copyright.PENANAQAGj9m00Ru
except when she was with Jason.50Please respect copyright.PENANAiSS5JKN5wu
Then the old smile returned.
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🔹 Two Years Ago
Bruce watched them from the training room—50Please respect copyright.PENANAKoBgy3oX0Q
no longer kids.
Wiping sweat, exchanging glances, handing each other water.
He cleared his throat and said flatly,50Please respect copyright.PENANAf2SE8ssDsM
“You two are getting separate rooms.”
Jason: “…What?”50Please respect copyright.PENANA61KZt1oOg4
Nana: “…?”
Bruce’s face was stone:50Please respect copyright.PENANAD2Cw3rFFoB
“You’re teenagers now. You need boundaries.”
Alfred and Dick nearly choked on their laughter.
Alfred sipped his tea and said,50Please respect copyright.PENANAQSX03z4HqX
“Master Bruce has finally realized he’s the father of three. A historic moment.”
Dick added,50Please respect copyright.PENANAzHPMM4q6W4
“And one of the pairs has been rooming together for three years. You just noticed?”
Bruce ignored them.50Please respect copyright.PENANAd2VFz87e09
He went ahead and installed a new room lock system—50Please respect copyright.PENANAfN1colJqnG
with enhanced door monitoring, of course.
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Nana’s scrapbooks continued.50Please respect copyright.PENANAUjI6dE9xfz
Just more slowly now.
She was on volume 12.
Not out of laziness—50Please respect copyright.PENANAV6xF8mIst2
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—50Please respect copyright.PENANADGmt0Z4Xje
and the next mission, he deliberately paused for five extra seconds50Please respect copyright.PENANAcHNzUohShn
so the photographers could catch a shot.
Nana was mad—50Please respect copyright.PENANAAaLnl1Obas
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:50Please respect copyright.PENANAXH3B2tBb0m
“Don’t you think that’s weird?”50Please respect copyright.PENANAgzd0cZaRjf
Jason:50Please respect copyright.PENANA3mga5hS1N2
“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,50Please respect copyright.PENANAIctL7kB3Hb
he came back from a mission one night—
and picked up a tiny transmission in Nana’s room.
A bug.
Sender?50Please respect copyright.PENANA7Dnp42OVaR
Batman.50Please respect copyright.PENANASIh8pfyMUW
And Nightwing.
That night, Jason’s face turned darker than Gotham’s storm clouds.50Please respect copyright.PENANAYOJU22s7yP
He spent the entire night dismantling and replacing.
He didn’t remove the device—50Please respect copyright.PENANAP4wE2fYMOv
he replaced it with his own.
From then on, he started a daily ritual:
Scanning her sleeves for pinhole mics,50Please respect copyright.PENANAywt2O0GdJk
her desk corners for receivers,50Please respect copyright.PENANA2vOxmfrIrM
even her shoes.
One by one—50Please respect copyright.PENANAPP7WReB3om
he replaced everything50Please respect copyright.PENANAaGfuoLhy9d
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,50Please respect copyright.PENANABOc6u4y4b9
the devices around Miss Nana rotated in source:
Batman → Nightwing → Jason50Please respect copyright.PENANAo95dMwL4nc
and back again.
Each sweep was like watching three lions circle the same territory.
No one backed down.50Please respect copyright.PENANAz6RePN7tCD
No one trusted the others.
Alfred sighed and switched off the screen,50Please respect copyright.PENANAJILS0inJYP
murmuring to himself:
“Those three… truly are the most dangerous unit of all.”
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