[JOJO] Wolves in the water

"Who are you?"

Kujo Jotaro's first reaction was that his wife was joking, but after reacting, he realized that his wife was not that boring.

At least his wife won't make such jokes about it.

I only occasionally sigh with emotion: "Sure enough, I still think it's better not to marry. 』

Well, his wife is actually boring enough.

But he didn't think his wife would joke about it, that she would "pretend" not to know him.

Quite simply, he believed in his wife.

...then the reason is obvious.

Kujo Jotaro pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Substitute attack?"

"No, that's unbelievable, and while I don't know what you're talking about, I don't think so."

His wife reached out and touched his head, frowning and knocking.

Kujo Jotaro could even hear two thumps, who knows how much effort she used.

"I think I hit my head?"

After saying this hesitantly, she looked up at him again and asked, "So, who are you?"

Kujo Jotaro took a deep breath.

I don't know if I should lament that a person of such an old age can still hit his head, or should he sigh that he will lose his memory just by hitting his head?

Having just returned to Japan from Italy, the marine biologist, exhausted in every sense of the word, answered her question: "You man."

After answering her question, Kujo Jotaro felt very complicated for a while.

It's not because he wants to answer his wife who he is to her, but because he is afraid that she will spit out something that wants him to kill her in the next second.

Sure enough, Kujo Jotaro's premonition came true.

After hearing this sentence, his wife showed his familiar expression of disgust in a second, without even the slightest pause or hesitation, but "subconsciously" showed that expression.

Just like when he confessed to her back then, she showed that expression again, and the two big characters of "dislike" on her face almost made him laugh angrily.

"I don't think I have a man who can wear a purple trench coat and snakeskin pants."

——she said with disgust.

Kujo Jotaro felt his fist itching.

Even after hitting his head and losing his memory, his wife is still the same.

As long as you open your mouth to speak, you can kill your anger.

As expected of his wife.

"She didn't turn out to be a fool."

Kujo Jotaro couldn't help thinking.

<<

She was relaxed, and after throwing him a sentence "It should have hit the head", she threw the mess away and didn't care about anything.

Fortunately, she has not forgotten some common sense, at least she still knows how to use chopsticks.

Kujo Jotaro asked her a few questions, quickly confirming what his wife had forgotten.

His wife only forgot about him and about Xu Lun.

Just forget about him and Xu Lun!

She remembered that she had designed the house, and she remembered what year and when the furniture was designed, but she just couldn't remember that it was her and his home.

And he insisted that she was not married and had never been in a relationship.

good, very good.

This is definitely not what she said, it should have hit the head, no matter how you think about it, it is a double attack.

Kujo Jotaro didn't think he lost his memory when he hit his head alone, but only part of the memory was forgotten, and it was still accurate, only he and Xu Lun were forgotten.

No, no matter how you think about it, his wife is not so careless, it is impossible to hit her head, right?

He actually believed her words.

"I'm really convinced, why are there so many broken things this year?"

Kujo Jotaro, whose temper has become much better since having Xu Lun, sighed deeply again.

In this short hour, he once again experienced the power of his wife's mouth in college after a long absence.

The ghost knows why when she opens her mouth, none of the words she speaks can be heard, which is normal.

Especially the undisguised disgust in his tone.

Kujo Jotaro felt his temples throbbing, and veins burst out on the back of his hands.

She really can kill people.

Even if Kujo Jotaro asked her to take off the wedding ring on her hand and asked her to see the name engraved on the ring, she still looked weird.

And said: "Although I remember that this ring was designed by me, but it always feels so weird, I don't wear it anymore."

Kujo Jotaro almost didn't bring it up, when she put the ring on the coffee table.

He called out the Platinum Star and stopped time.

Then, holding back his anger, he put the ring back on her hand.

Time begins to flow.

"—Ah, what did you do?"

She frowned again, and stretched out her right hand to look at the shiny ring on her ring finger.

She sighed for a while, but didn't want to take off the ring anymore.

She frowned, propped her chin up to look at the flowers in the garden through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and clicked her tongue from time to time.

Kujo Jotaro wanted to reach out to smooth her brow.

But when she didn't remember him, if he reached out rashly, she would definitely avoid his hand, and maybe even slap him.

... Enough is enough, he's getting bored to death now.

Kujo Jotaro felt that in this short hour, he seemed to have returned to the year when he was 17 years old, and returned to his youngest and vigorous age.

Before he could deal with this matter and get rid of the substitute messenger who appeared out of nowhere and made his wife forget part of her memory, he had to find a way to convince his wife.

First find a way to persuade his wife not to divorce and not to change her surname back.

After his wife learned that he had followed his surname, the irritating university professor blurted out: "Let's get a divorce. I still think Jingu Izumo sounds better."

Kujo Jotaro did not speak, but pinched the bridge of his nose wordlessly.

He now feels that his head is very big, his head hurts, nameless anger is churning crazily in his chest, and even his heartbeat speeds up.

On the 19th anniversary of marriage, Mr. Kujo Jotaro, whose daughter is [-] years old, began to doubt for the first time what kind of woman he married.

But he was the one who pursued the man, and he also married him.

As early as in college, I had experienced how much her mouth was owed. You can't just throw her out just because you experienced your wife's mouth again after many years, right?

... If he really did that, his wife would probably pack up happily, throw away the ring and go back to her hometown in Kyoto.

Then some surgeon would happily beat the gongs and drums and settle the divorce between the two of them.

Kujo Jotaro didn't know why his father-in-law had such a big opinion of him.

But thinking about it the other way around, he also had a big opinion on Annasuu.

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He wasted another hour answering her various queries.

During the period, the speech she burst out from time to time really made Jotaro Kujo pick her up from the sofa and shake her.

He wanted to shake the water out of her brain.

He knew her well, and he knew that as long as he could produce enough evidence, she would believe that he was not lying.

So during this hour, he was patient and didn't pick her up and shake her to see if he could shake the water out of her mind.

Nor was she so angry that her head became hot.

Kujo Jotaro felt that his temper really improved a lot.

To be honest, he really wants to go back to his bedroom to sleep now. The overnight plane landed in the early morning and returned to Japan.

In every sense, he was tired.

But he can't.

It was impossible to leave her here alone, and he went back to the bedroom to sleep by himself.

Kujo Jotaro felt that if he hadn't been here looking at her, she could have turned her head to take off the ring, and then took a taxi or flew back to her hometown in Kyoto.

She remembered the apartment building, what happened in college, and Kakyoin and Polnareff.

But she just forgot about him and Xu Lun.

He also forgot how he confessed to her and how he chased her.

Who is not angry with this?

His wife was frowning, holding a diary in a daze.

It was a diary written by herself.

It is said that the diary is more like a running account. For example, on the day he confessed to her, she only wrote one sentence in the diary.

"I think the empty bar is too drunk."

He remembered what happened that day and laughed angrily again.

After amnesia, his wife seems to have returned to the way she was in college.

There seemed to be a sign on her body that said "Trouble dead, stay away from me", and every time he answered a question, every time he said something she remembered, her little habit, she acted like she couldn't wait Put that sign in his face.

She is afraid of trouble, but this trouble has something to do with her.

She had to endure the feeling of wanting to run away and listen to him patiently.

Seeing his wife with a blank face, listening to him with the feeling of wanting to run away, every time he answered a question accurately, her face became more dignified.

I have to say, it's quite interesting.

Refers to her reaction, of course.

Halfway through the conversation, he couldn't help turning his head and yawned.

"...would you like to go to bed first? Didn't you, uh, just come back from Italy?"

She said to him in a very awkward tone, her eyebrows were all knit together.

She already believed what he said, and believed that she had indeed forgotten something, but subconsciously she still felt very awkward and dreamy.

Kujo Jotaro shook his head and said it was all right.

There are more important things to do than sleep.

"Honestly, it was a sleepover for me and then I got married and had kids."

Kujo Jotaro opened his mouth.

"Mom! I'm back! Hey, Dad, are you back from Italy?"

Kujo Jotaro's face darkened.

Xu Lun kicked off his shoes and ran over, gave her a kiss, and then looked at her expectantly with blinking eyes.

He felt his head ache again.

But what surprised him was that his wife was just stunned for a moment, and then she reacted.

First he touched Xu Lun's head, then held her face and kissed her back.

Tell her again, "Your father and I are talking about something, can we talk later?"

"Okay—yes, Mom, I want to eat that today, just the one you made last time—"

"Squirrel fish?"

"Correct!"

She said yes.

After Xu Lun went upstairs, she returned to her expressionless face.

Then he pressed his chest and let out a long breath.

"Oh, don't look at me like that. Instinct, it's instinct."

"Damn it, obviously the memory is gone, but there are still habits in the subconscious."

"I always feel that I can't let that child worry about me, and I always feel that I can't tell her about it."

Kujo Jotaro pulled the corner of his lower lip.

He held out his hand to her, and she ducked for a moment and remained still.

He smoothed her furrowed brow as he wished.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon."

... Then he will beat up the stand-in messenger who came out of nowhere, and he will go to sleep after the beating.

<<

According to his wife, she felt that she had hit her head, and her forehead was still aching.

But when asked where she hit it, she couldn't answer.

And she herself is also suspicious about the fact that she "hit" her head.

When Kujo Jotaro asked her if she wanted to take a walk down the street to see if she could remember anything, she shook her head.

Then grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the front of the station.

"Shouldn't it be enough to find Rohan? Uh, Jotaro?"

She called the last three words extremely awkwardly, as if they were forcefully squeezed out of her throat.

"Don't call if you don't want to."

"Isn't it more strange not to call it?...I still think Jingu Izumo sounds better."

……

calm.

<<

He fell asleep on the bus.

Maybe it was really too tired, and I fell asleep without knowing it.

Or maybe it was because his wife was on his left, sniffing the familiar smell on her body, and unconsciously put his head on it.

It was a light sense of peace of mind. By the time she woke him up, the car had already arrived at the stop.

"Hey, Jotaro, I think I can remember if I leave it alone."

"...What do you remember?"

"I remembered that year when you and Kakyoin almost blew up the room in my apartment building."

Kujo Jotaro fell silent.

"Why do you think of some useless things?"

But this is also good news, it shows that the opponent's substitute ability has gradually disappeared.

That probably wasn't "forgetting", if his conjecture was correct, it might just be a black cloth covering her memory.

But why only he and Xu Lun were forgotten——

— that's enough.

Of course, he couldn't do what she said, just leave it alone and let her own memory come back slowly.

Get it over with, the sooner the better.

Stepping onto the streets of Morioh Town again, Kujo Jotaro suddenly felt a little dazed.

When Xu Lun was six years old, he came to this small town without telling her.

Then her wife chased after Xu Lun with her arms in her arms. She took the six-year-old Xu Lun, released the double, and looked for Jiliang Yoshikage street by street.

Thinking about it now, he felt that Yoshikage Kira was also pretty miserable.

Because none of them were racing those red-eyed piranhas.

The result can be imagined.

"To be honest, I think the type I like should be shorter than me, or older than me."

Her words interrupted his memory.

In a word, it almost reminded him of that very bad memory again.

"Shut up."

"Oh."

He didn't want to recall how he chased her back then.

How did he catch her.

<<

but……

Before meeting her, Kujo Jotaro always thought that he would not like this type of girl.

At that time, his ideal type has always been a traditional Japanese woman of Yamato Nadeko type.

...not the kind that can kill people with just one mouthful.

<<

After falling in love with her, she is the only ideal type in my mind.

Although he was pissed off by her yelling so many times today that he wondered what kind of woman he had married back.

<<

"Oh? Just forgot my husband and daughter? Pfft—"

"Shut up, I'm going to hit you."

"Are you begging for help?!"

"Of course not, I'm threatening you."

Kishibe Rohan let out a choked breath.

Not to mention that he was disturbed halfway through the painting, the person who disturbed him was his former landlord.

Although she asked for something from him, she showed the attitude of "I'll beat you if I don't help you".

...It must have been eight lifetimes of bad luck for him to rent that apartment building.

With a dark face, Kishibe Rohan called out the gate of heaven.

When I wrote "I remember everything" with a pen, I was warned not to look at it casually, but Kishibe Rohan was still careless, maybe it was careless.

Although I don't know if he was careless or not, let's just assume that he "accidentally" glanced at it.

He caught a glimpse of a line of writing.

...Wow, is this person conscious at all? !

He withdrew his pen, and withdrew the gates of heaven.

"... What did you see?"

"Didn't even look at the fart! Get out!"

Kishibe Rohan seemed to see the piranha behind her.

Before closing the door, Kujo Jotaro turned his head and glanced at the dark-faced Kishibe Rohan.

The latter noticed his gaze, the expression on his face froze, and he clicked his tongue lightly.

Then silently said two words to him.

<<

Ok?

Kujo Jotaro didn't see clearly.

<<

What a weird experience.

It was indeed a substitute attack, but the opponent had already been torn apart by my substitute.

When I called out the substitute, the queen who was the head bit a piece of clothing and happily rubbed it over.

I kept silent and let her eat the pieces of clothes.

I don't know why I only forget the two of them, I have a guess in my mind.

"The more important a person is, the more clearly he forgets"

Probably this is it.

After stepping out of Rohan's house, Jotaro's dark face finally eased a little.

"Remember everything?"

"Well, sorry, I owe you so much."

He said nothing.

I'm a little thankful that he didn't get annoyed by my bad lips when I "lost my memory" and called Platinum Star Oh Lai me.

In fact, although it all happened today, I always have a dreamy feeling.

I also want to throw the ring away.

Then he stopped time and put the ring back on for me.

No, is this how time stops are used?

A little dreamy.

But nothing major happened. Rather, before any major event happened, such as before I divorced him, I thought of the invincible Kishibe Rohan-sensei.

Although that stinky brat, Rohan, is really annoying.

...Maybe it's because I have a bad mouth too, I just don't like him.

When he was holding his hand and walking on the way to the station, I couldn't help but raised my hand and touched my lower abdomen.

Although that kid Lu Ban didn't see anything, I guessed it from his reaction.

He definitely, definitely glanced subconsciously!Definitely saw it! ! !

...Should I tell Jotaro?It's so troublesome, and I'm almost 45 years old this year.

It's so troublesome...and what if I tell him?Xu Lun still lived like a child without a father.

"...Don't sneak a peek at me with a hesitant expression, just say what you have to say."

He stopped and looked at me helplessly.

... Am I sneaking eyes at him?never mind.

I grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand to my stomach.

He bent down slightly, and without pulling his hand back, he put his palm on my lower abdomen.

To be honest, since I'm already on the skinny side, I can't tell much.

When I was pregnant with Xu Lun, I only discovered it when I was almost four months old.

At that time, I was still carrying a lot of materials and climbing the stairs at school. After it was found out that I was pregnant, Jotaro dropped the cup.

This time it's actually not so obvious, only when I put my palm on it, I can obviously feel my stomach getting bigger, like the feeling of getting fat.

"What's wrong……?"

Why is this person so dull.

I didn't answer, I put my hands on the back of his and looked him straight in the eyes.

Then I belatedly realized that time flies so fast.

I haven't noticed it usually, after all, time doesn't play any role on this guy.

What he was like when I first met him is what he is now, with invincibility written all over his face.

But at this moment, I realized that this guy is actually not that invincible.

Time still carved its marks on him.

Although not obvious, there are fine wrinkles around his eyes.

Hey……

I put my palms on his face.

This guy is actually not that invincible.

He was a hero when he was alone, and he is a hero now.

But he has a weakness, and I have a weakness.

He has a family and a child.

I also have a family, and I have children.

Kong Tiao Xu Lun is our weakness.

——I will never be his weakness in this life.

"You can be really slow sometimes."

I kissed the corner of his lips.

He froze, the hand on my stomach shrank suddenly, and then stuck it back again in disbelief.

Gently attached to it, stroking my stomach with very light force.

Then I saw his eyes light up a little bit.

Starting from the fundus, the entire phosphophyllite-like eyes lit up.

Silly.

"Is it alive?"

he ask me.

"Actually, I think I am too old to have children."

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, he looked like a lost big dog, if he had ears on his head, he should have drooped by now.

So stupid, so stupid.

Before he took his hand back, before he was about to speak, I kissed the corner of his lips again.

Then I said, "Live."

After all, it was me and his child.

Xu Lun will have more younger brothers or younger sisters next year.

The invincible Mr. Jotaro Kujo has more weaknesses.

But I think he'd be happy to have one more weakness.

<<

Damn, twins.

I want to light a cigarette.