"Brother Qiaoen told me a lot about you before he left."
On the only chair in the study, Giorno crossed his legs.
"He said you are a rare talent, Bruno Bucciarati."
"The boss is overrated."
Bucciarati lowered his head slightly, not looking down upon Giorno at all because of his age.
"To tell you the truth, Brother Qiaoen established the 'j' organization largely because he found it interesting. Now he is tired of playing and has left a lot of mess to me..."
Giorno sighed, "I hope you and your team can become my right-hand man."
Hearing this, Bucciarati fell into silence.
Giorno pinched his eyebrows and said, "I understand your concerns. To be honest, I don't even want to sit in the 'boss' position.
But there is no way, Diavolo's cronies such as Polpo and Periclo are still selling white powder all over Italy. Apart from Risot and the others, I need more power."
"With all due respect, you are too young and may not be able to convince the public," Bucciarati said tactfully.
"I have the support of the 'spw consortium'." Giorno's expression remained unchanged, "Besides, I can contact Brother Jon at any time."
Bucciarati stopped talking.
After thinking for dozens of seconds, he nodded, "In that case, please give me your orders, boss."
After a brief exchange with Bucciarati, Giorno let him go.
When he was the only one left in Nuo Da's study, he suddenly smiled.
"Brother Qiao" when something happens, "that bastard" when nothing happens.
Under the influence of what I heard and saw, I also changed.
but......
He touched the star-shaped birthmark on his back shoulder, then looked down at the seemingly invisible filament on his heart.
Giorno clicked his tongue in displeasure and muttered: "Obviously I am the elder!"
...
...
Italy, Buccari Island.
"Starting from today, our Trish will go back to school."
The 'hot girl' put her hand on Trish's shoulder, "Don't worry, no one can bully you as long as I'm here!"
Trixiu smoothed her hair helplessly, "No one can bully me in the first place."
After saying that, a handsome face inexplicably appeared in her mind.
The ‘hot girl’ suddenly felt like a formidable enemy.
"Trixie, why do you think of that guy again! I told you that you two are not suitable..."
"ah!"
Trish blushed.
"I'm going for my class!"
The ‘hot girl’ hesitated to speak.
Finally, a thousand words turned into a sigh.
But then I thought about it, after not having to worry about living expenses, Trish would definitely not leave the island easily.
Since I couldn't meet that guy in person, this inexplicable feeling naturally faded away.
nice~
Looking at Trish's back, the 'hot girl' clenched her fists.
Puppy love and all that, it’s definitely up!
It is the responsibility and mission of a substitute to let Trish go through puberty in a healthy way!
...
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America, Los Angeles.
Joestar Manor.
"Old woman, I'm back." Joseph walked into the house with a blushing face, "I even brought you a gift!"
Not long after, a silver-haired mother-in-law holding a cane appeared on the second floor and said angrily: "It's so noisy that I won't stop even after taking a nap."
Joseph chuckled and raised the leather bag in his hand, "Let me tell you, this guy Jon gave this to me..."
Si Jiq was puzzled, "Who is Jon?"
"Jon? My son." Joseph, who was slightly slow to react, replied without thinking.
son?
Another illegitimate child, right?
Si Jiq was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Joseph scratched his head and thought to himself: "This damn old woman has not passed menopause yet? How can she be angry when she is angry?"
...
...
Neon.
Morio Town.
Josuke opened the door excitedly.
What he met was the angry look in his mother's eyes.
"You brat, do you still want to come back?" Dongfang Tomoko put his hands on his hips, "Tell me, do you still have me in your heart and do you have this family?"
"Mom." Josuke sneered.
Suddenly, he had an idea and opened his suitcase.
"Don't be angry, look, I brought you a gift."
Dongfang Tomoko glanced at the box angrily, and countless little stars suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Gucci's latest shoes and bags, as well as cosmetics from various brands...
"Tomoko, you have to exercise restraint, you have to maintain the dignity of your mother." Dongfang Tomoko repeated this sentence in her heart.
However, the results were minimal.
Seeing his mother's smiling expression, Josuke breathed a sigh of relief.
What Brother Jon said is indeed correct.
Women are so easy to deal with~
...
...
United States, Florida.
"Come in, Polnareff." Jotaro opened the door with the key, his expression as usual, "Just treat this place as your own home."
"Then I'm welcome."
Polnareff scratched his head and walked into this exquisitely decorated villa carrying a simple luggage bag.
Suddenly, a pretty little girl ran out of the house.
"dad!"
Polnareff was stunned, then turned to look at his old friend, "Your daughter?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Jotaro pressed the brim of his hat, acquiescing.
Polnareff seemed a little embarrassed and complained: "Although I know that you have been married a long time ago, I didn't expect to have such a big daughter...
Really, I didn’t bring any greeting gifts!”
"No need to bother."
Jotaro looked at the little Xu Lun holding his thigh, and a trace of imperceptible kindness flashed in his eyes.
"Dad." Little Xu Lun said timidly, "Who is this uncle?"
Before Jotaro could reply, Bobo laughed first.
He knelt down and stretched out his big hand like a leaf fan to rub Xu Lun's hair, "My name is Polnareff, and I am your father's comrade in life and death."
"Comrade?" Xiao Xu Lun was very puzzled.
Jotaro coughed quickly and said, "Polnareff, I won't talk about irrelevant things at home."
Um?
That is to say...
Your wife and daughter don’t know your identity as a stand-in, nor do they know that you have killed a vampire who tried to rule the world, nor do they know that you participated in a group fight against an Italian gang leader?
Good guy, you hide it deeply enough.
At this time, a well-dressed and beautiful woman walked slowly over.
Seeing Jotaro, she obviously showed a happy expression, but due to the presence of the guest, she was not rude and just said warmly: "Husband, you are back."
"Um."
The real straight man, Kujo Jotaro, has a cold tone.
Polnareff saw it and slapped Jotaro on the back, "Hey, Jotaro, why are you being so cool to your wife?
You should be more enthusiastic when we meet again after a long separation, right?
If you don't cherish such a beautiful and sensible wife, be careful that she divorces you."
Jotaro's face turned red and white.
After being silent for a long time, he twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, "Polnareff, you are very long-winded."
After saying that, Jotaro looked at his lover and took a long breath.