"Clap, clap, clap!"
Applause rang out in the room.
Rather than mock the little alien starfish for his arrogance, Miaomiao applauded his declaration.
"That was beautifully said, Jarro."
"Really?"
Aside from Batman, his guardian, and the members of the Justice League, Jarro had hardly ever truly spoken to anyone. All those lines spoken by Jarro the "Robin" were actually part of the "heroic plays" he staged in his own head.
Although the Justice League members were friendly toward Jarro, even a little indulgent, they all had their own work to do and often came and went in a hurry.
Jarro lacked someone who would listen.
"Having a goal of your own and working toward it without giving up is such an amazing thing!"
Miaomiao's eyes brimmed with admiration as she looked at the little starfish.
The ocean had no shortage of creatures that were weak in their youth but grew into rulers powerful enough to dominate the deep sea. The Merfolk were among them. More than external power, they believed in the strength of their own being and spirit.
Miaomiao genuinely thought Jarro had a wonderful goal.
Besides, in another sense, he counted as her little brother, too~
What child in the Bat Family didn't want Batman to pat their head and say-
"You're my best child, my best Robin"?
This was the first time Jarro had heard someone else offer an opinion on that little wish of his.
The round eye in his center suddenly widened. His arms froze in the nutrient solution for a moment, then stretched out joyfully in every direction, stirring up streams of tiny bubbles that gently bumped against the glass jar.
"You... you really think so?"
"Of course." Miaomiao leaned against the edge of the table, her smile gentle. "Having someone you want to