Giorno's face turned green and red, but he couldn't resist.
Josuke was also confused and scratched the back of his head, "Brother Qiaoen, do you know this guy?"
"We know each other." Jon nodded slightly, "We are old acquaintances."
It must be familiar. He had played "Golden Wind" several times.
Giorno gritted his teeth secretly and called for a 'golden experience' in his heart.
Jon had anticipated this, and put his finger between Giorno's eyebrows, forcibly opening the door to Rongrou's subconscious, interrupting the connection between him and his substitute.
[Partner, as expected of you, you actually use this awesome ability as 'silence'. Is it the power of Demacia?]
In my mind, Little D’s classmate is praised openly and secretly.
Jon's expression remained unchanged, as if he could not hear the complaints from his immoral substitute.
"My...golden experience..." Giorno felt his head was dizzy, half awake, "What did you do to me..."
"Don't say such ambiguous words. If I wanted to harm you, you would have been dead." As Jon spoke, he controlled his strength and gave Giorno a hand knife.
Rong Rong, died.
Ahem, just kidding.
After receiving a blow on the back of his neck, Giorno rolled his eyes and fell into a coma.
Beside him, Josuke opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
"Stop just looking around, fix the car, and let's go find Jotaro and Joseph's father." Jon turned his head and said to Josuke.
Hearing this, Josuke blinked, "Oh."
With a wave of his hand, the 'Crazy Diamond' flew out and the car was repaired in the blink of an eye.
Just like Giorno said.
Crazy Diamond...
How convenient!
There were three people when we set off from the airport.
There were also three people when we arrived at the hotel named by the ‘spw consortium’.
However, this time it was Jon who drove the car.
Seeing the unconscious Giorno and Josuke with a complicated expression, Jotaro and Joseph were slightly stunned.
Jon smiled and said: "This matter is a bit complicated to explain, but in short, this guy is not an outsider."
As he spoke, he clapped his fingers and said, "Forget it, Father Joseph, do you still want to call this kid...uncle?"
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"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Jotaro pressed down on the brim of his hat, glanced at Giorno's blond hair a few times, and said, "It doesn't matter if it's complicated, we have plenty of time."
"Okay then." Jon coughed lightly, "The story starts with our ancestor Jonathan Joestar and his old enemy Dio Brando..."
Jotaro's face darkened visibly.
Even if you have time, you don’t need to start talking about it a hundred years ago!
Aqiang was a little impatient, but Josuke listened with interest.
The Joestar family and Dior Brando.
This is the ‘bloody fate’ that has entangled the Joestar family for generations!
"In short, after Dio used the body of our ancestor Jonathan to do such indescribable things to the bun women, Giorno Giovanna was born.
In other words, the blood flowing in this boy’s body is the blood of our Joestar family.”
Jon told Rong Rong’s life experience in an orderly manner.
After listening, Jotaro felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.
No wonder he felt indescribably irritable when he saw that blond hair...
"This is what happened, this is what the situation is." Jon spread his hands and looked at the unconscious Giorno, "You heard it too, Rong Rong."
"I really can't fool you."
Seeing that his disguise was seen through, Giorno stopped pretending and said with a stern face: "My name is Giorno Giovanna. Please don't give me weird nicknames."
"Okay Rong Rong, no problem Rong Rong."
Giorno:......
Josuke jumped up in fright, "You guy, when on earth..."
Jon quickly held down his half-brother and said, "He woke up when I started talking."
He looked at Giorno and said, "I'm right."
Rongrong responded in silence.
The atmosphere became a little awkward.
Although they are nominal relatives, for Giorno, whether it is Joseph or Jotaro, there is no doubt that they are his father-killing enemies.
Even though he has no feelings for the father he has never met and who is trying to rule all mankind.
Jon looked solemn on the surface.
Actually...
[No moles, let’s have some jojo jokes.]
[Joseph: I am the protagonist of the second part.]
[Jotaro: I am the protagonist of the third part.]
[Josuke: I am the protagonist of the fourth part.]
[Giorno: I am the protagonist of the fifth part.]
[Jon:???]
"Almost done."
[Ask, which family has the best ethos?]
[Answer: It’s the Jojo family. Although the Jojos can escape from prison, beat up teachers, eat Overlord meals, grab strangers’ luggage, and steal their father’s wallet, even so, they are still gentlemen with a ‘golden spirit’.]
"You're still addicted, aren't you!"
[One day, the Zhunan trio came to Qiao’s house to study.]
[When the jojos received the three people, they asked: "Why are you here?"]
[Katz said: "We are here to learn how to talk about being gentlemen while doing hooligan-like things at the same time."]
[Jonathan said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Our Qiao family has been gentlemen for generations!"]
[Kaz looked excited, "Yes, yes, this is it!"]
"Enough!"
Being annoyed by his substitute, Jon accidentally shouted out what was on his mind.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on him.
Jon was stunned for a moment and said in a deep voice, "The past has passed, and the bad relationship with Dio has been severed..."
When he said this, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
Broken, but not completely broken.
Meeting everyone's eyes, Jon felt certain, and then said: "We must focus on the present!"
He glanced at Jotaro and Joseph, "No matter what, the purpose of this trip will never change. Finding Bobo is our top priority."
After finishing his words, he looked at Giorno, "As for you..."
"What happened before has nothing to do with me. I have my own life." Giorno looked at Jon without fear, "Please let me leave."
Jon was not surprised, he just raised his finger and said, "Ten million lire."
"What?"
Giorno showed a puzzled expression.
Jon smiled and said, "What I mean is, as long as you act as a tour guide for us, I will give you 10 million lire a day for your hard work."
Ten million!
Giorno couldn't help but swallow.
How long does he have to deceive and swindle at Naples Airport to earn 10 million lire!
Jon saw Giorno's intention and struck while the iron was hot: "If it's too little, then twenty million lire."
Two! Thousand! Ten thousand!
Giorno took a deep breath and nodded stiffly, "It's a deal."
"In this way, the hair is in my mouth (four tones of gou)." Jon was in a good mood.
