[JOJO] Dual personality is inherited

Sure enough, Polnareff is not just an ordinary guy who wants to investigate gangsters.

Arrow——After being monitored by his subordinates, his purpose was completely determined.

Diablo was a little confused. The group of them had already killed DIO. Logically speaking, there were several other arrows in DIO's Demon Mansion, so they would come to snatch her?

She thinks that only one of this thing is enough, and one can create many subordinates for her to drive, and it has nothing to do with her where the other arrows go.

Diablo doesn't think Polnareff is the kind of person who wants to keep all the treasures for himself, but he shouldn't be a messenger of justice, right?

Do you think all evil in this world should be eradicated?Such a mentally retarded naive idea.

It was true that she, Diablo, was evil, but she didn't feel that the gangsters in Italy had messed with them.

Diablo has seen through it, and if he doesn’t look for troublesome things by himself, he will come to you.

Polnareff... Wouldn't it be nice to stay in France?What arrows to track down.

It's very easy for her to deal with Polnareff, and she won't be wary of her if she has an intersection before, and she can even get more information from him.

"Has Miss Diya been waiting for a long time?"

Diablo, who was leaning on the railing to enjoy the waves, heard hurried footsteps behind him, turned around and smiled, "No, I just arrived too."

She wore a ponytail today. After all, the sea breeze is a bit strong, and it's not good to have her hair messed up.

"What? Seeing your expression, don't you really want to see me?" Diablo raised his eyebrows, and Polnareff's expression didn't seem very happy.

"It's not like that." Unlike him who is usually offline, Polnareff looked serious, "What I'm doing recently is very dangerous. If Miss Dia contacts me too much, it may hurt you..."

"So I hope that your safety will continue to strike."

Polnareff's smile was a little silly, Diablo thought, leaning his back on the railing, crossing his arms and looking at him.

"I accept this kind of blessing from you, but if it is dangerous... I think even if there is, it is because of fate, and it is impossible to avoid it..."

"I don't agree." Polnareff walked in front of her, frowning, "You are not in danger, I brought it, not a question of avoiding and facing...!"

Polnareff opened his eyes slightly with surprise on his face, and Diablo's index finger was on his lips, interrupting his next words.

"The danger has come, but I don't regard it as a danger. This is a kind of trial..." Diablo said in a rather cryptic way, and of course Polnareff couldn't understand it.

too close!Polnareff swallowed, shook off the reverie in his mind, felt the warmth of the fingertips pressing on his lips, and his attention fell on the other party's clothes.

It's okay if it's in a crowded place in the city, the temperature at the seaside is a little lower.

Diablo was only wearing an ordinary hollowed-out long-sleeved top today, which was still low-cut, and the pair of trousers with thighs exposed made Polnareff frown.

Usually the standard plot at this time should be that the man takes off his coat and helps the woman put it on, but...

For the first time, Polnareff wondered if he should change the way he dresses?Saw those gangster suits on the road...

"Stop standing here, let's go to the coffee shop over there." That's all he could say.

Diablo raised his eyebrows. If it wasn't for Polnareff's natural expression, she almost thought that this guy already knew what he was going to do.

"I don't want to drink coffee right now, I want to be alone with you."

"!!!"

There is a beauty in front of me saying that she wants to be alone with me! ! !And she's a lady I like a lot! ! !

Seeing Polnareff's delighted but dumbfounded look in front of him, Diablo chuckled, is this really a French romantic man?The level seems a little low in this respect?

If it wasn't for the enemy, she really wanted to play with him.

"I... won't stay in Italy for a long time..." Polnareff's expression gradually became serious when he thought of his purpose and mission, "I'm just passing by."

These words are just like what he said to the lady who saved him when he was in Egypt.

"I know you're here to find the arrow." Diablo said straight to the point, "I know what you're going to do."

"!!you……"

"You also know that my son has a substitute. That's right, he was awakened after being injured by an arrow at DIO's place." Diablo said nonsense seriously.

"I saw six arrows at DIO. Surely someone with malicious intentions stole the arrows? My son told me that many people with the same ability as him were found around here. Someone made substitutes in Italy. Messenger?"

"...So you know all about it." Hearing her words, Polnareff didn't know how to react, and finally choked out this sentence.

"Hey, stand-in messengers will attract each other, that's true." No matter how you avoid it, if the other party's son is a stand-in messenger, it will also attract others of the same kind.

"Can you tell me now? You, where is the investigation?" Diablo slowly said what he wanted to ask most.

Just as Diablo expected, Polnareff has investigated a lot, not only the news that she has silenced - the predecessor of the 'Passion' organization was named Kyade.

Very few people know about this kind of thing, because she boiled frogs in clear water, and the former subordinates of Kyade's organization have been almost wiped out by her in the past few years, and all the subordinates who are now loyal to her Diablo have been replaced.

I have to say that Polnareff's investigation is really deep enough...

"I also investigated the name of the boss of the 'Enthusiasm' organization, Diablo."! ! !The person involved was shocked when he heard this.

It's understandable to find out the name of the organization's predecessor, because it doesn't have much impact on her, so there are still clues.

But where did you get your name?

The killing intent in his heart became even worse, and Diablo controlled his almost distorted expression.

"... Where did you know about it? The boss of the 'Enthusiasm' organization, I remember that none of their insiders know about it."

"It's a long story, I know the news is very dangerous." Polnareff raised his hands to hold Diablo's shoulders, "I'm afraid the boss of the 'Enthusiasm' organization will come to me in person in a short time, after that We will not be in touch for now..."

Diablo almost laughed out loud, forget it, how he knew his real name is not important, what matters is whether he told anyone other than her about it...

"This is the phone number of my friend Jotaro Kujo. If you need any help, you can call him." Polnareff took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wrote down a number and handed it to Diapo Ro.

Kujo Jotaro... Diablo said the name silently, "Have you told him the name Diablo?"

"Eh?" I didn't expect her to ask this question, "Not yet, I'm going to tell him after collecting more information."

As Polnareff said that, he didn't notice Diablo's gloomy expression.

"Really? Then...you are the only one who knows now, right?"

"? Don't you also know...!!!" Polnareff said strangely, and then he was stunned.

The woman in front of him suddenly held his face and kissed him, eyes full of murderous intent were covered by the drooping sea.

Before Polnareff could react much, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.