[JOJO] Dual personality is inherited

One day, a group of unexpected guests came to the dio magic hall.

This news was immediately known to Giorno. He had been observing Petsia who was watching around, and saw it was led away by a substitute messenger dog outside, and never came back.

Giorno stood on the balcony on the second floor and looked at the limping dog outside, followed by five people, one of whom he had a slight impression of as if he had seen it before.

"Petxia was killed." Giorno's voice was not loud, and people who didn't know it thought he was talking to himself, but the door behind him was not closed, and the voice could be transmitted to Dia who was hiding in the closet. Polo heard.

"Five strange people are coming in..." As he spoke, he turned into a real murmur.

Because Giorno had a strange feeling for them... No, it should be said that it was the two of them, although it was faint, but very clear, it was the kind of similar feeling that only mother and bastard father had - blood relationship.

Why?A relative of that bastard dad?

Since Giorno felt this way, of course the other party also felt it.

Sensing the attention of others, Jotaro looked up at the balcony on the second floor.

"What's wrong? Jotaro?" Kakyoin looked back at Jotaro who stopped in his tracks, and then followed his gaze, "Huh?"

When Kakyoin looked over, there was only a hint of pink, "There was a person looking over here just now..."

"Ah, it's a child..." Jotaro pulled down the brim of his hat and followed.

"Child?" Kakyoin thought of the kid from Shinigami 13, "Could it be DIO's subordinate too?"

"Who knows..."

Giorno didn't want to attract the attention of those people, he just wanted to take this opportunity to take Diablo away.

"Master Giorno, let those people who don't know etiquette be dealt with on the first floor, and you can stay in your room at ease." A person appeared in the shadow of the corridor.

Giorno didn't even look at him. This guy is just a big idiot who can't see clearly, just like his nickname, people and non-humans in the whole magic hall call him a big idiot.

That guy was not a stand-in messenger, but a vampire created by DIO who didn't know when. He always thought that he was deeply loved by DIO and was his heir, so he would often come to flatter him.

Giorno didn't mind this, after all he wasn't really loved by DIO, and it was very convenient to be able to use the idiot to do something.

"...Father, is he up there?" Giorno pondered for a while before calling out this title, after all he wanted to show that he had a good relationship with DIO.

"Yes, young master, are you going up to find Master DIO?" The big idiot answered honestly, thinking that Giorno was afraid of the people below.

"No need, go tell Vanilla Ice that I won't eat dinner and stay in the room." I don't know how long it will take for the group of people below to attack, Giorno feels that he has to do something, if they can't go If it's the room on the top floor, then this chance is not a chance.

After dismissing the idiot, Giorno returned to the room, locked the door, and ran to the closet.

"Mom, someone is coming to beat that guy, this is the real opportunity!"

"Well, I've heard your conversation." Diablo exhaled, thinking about the success rate of this opportunity. If he fails again, he may not be as lucky as last time.

"I'll lead that group of people to DIO. When they fight, it will be our chance. Mom, wait for me here." As he said, he put something in Diablo's hand, turned and left.

Diablo looked down, it was an unknown pink flower, which seemed to be created by Giorno with his ability.

When he looked up again, Giorno had already left the room. It was rare that Diablo was not in a hurry to close the cabinet door, and stared blankly at the empty room.

Although there was no strange premonition, she always felt that this was some kind of flag.

The battle downstairs seems to be very fierce, Diablo can hear the sound of tinkling, clanging, and the sound of hitting the wall, and...

Coming upstairs?

No, that's not the sound of hitting the wall!The distance was very close, so Diablo recognized it...it was Vanilla Ice's indiscriminate attack!

Suffered!How could Giorno escape if he was there? !

Diablo tightened and loosened his grip on the doorknob.

To stay here and wait for the group of people to find a chance to slip away when they hit DIO?Or go out now and take the risk of being exposed to see how Giorno is doing?

Diablo gritted his teeth and pushed open the door.

She is not the kind of person who just sits and waits to die. How can it be possible to stay here and resign to fate?The opportunity was created by herself, even if Giorno was not outside, she still felt that she should go out and hold the exact information in her hands.

The loudest sound came from the stairs, and the closer it was, the greater the damage on the surrounding walls.

Definitely vanilla ice, Diablo was sure.

"Why is there a two-year-old in this place!?" A voice shouted from the end of the corridor.

Diablo was taken aback. Who else could be the two-year-old here besides Giorno?

She was no longer cautious, and rushed over quickly, and the loud noise of destruction never stopped.

Finally, he had a panoramic view of the situation over there—even though the form of Vanilla Ice was invisible, he was close to the ground, and his exact location could be seen at a glance.And it was Giorno who was on the track of his destruction, holding a wounded dog in his arms, and he made a branch in an attempt to block the vanilla ice.

"No! Everything will be swallowed by him! Get out of here!"

Hearing this, Diablo rushed up, hugged Giorno and rolled to one side.

With a sound of 'stab', the fabric on Diablo's back was scratched by the edge of the submerged air, and not only that, a piece of skin was peeled off, and blood slowly slid down his back.

"Hiss..." was the sound of inhalation, but it wasn't Diablo's, but Polnareff's injured foot and he couldn't move freely.

Because he saw that Diablo's back was not as clean as a pampered woman's. It was not just the wounds he had just caused, but also some strange old wounds.

She didn't pay attention when she rushed out just now. After avoiding the sub-air miasma, Polnareff realized that he knew the woman in front of him. Not only did he know him, but he was also deeply impressed.

Of course, it doesn't just refer to Diablo's appearance.After all, in his eyes, it was because he was controlled by the granulation that the other party fell into DIO's hands again. He was the one who harmed the other party, and he has always felt guilty about this.

Polnareff's mind was full of twists and turns. He originally thought that she had been killed by DIO and would never see her again. Now it seems that DIO did not intend to kill her, but tortured her.

The glaring wound on her back reminded Polnareff that his hatred for DIO was even deeper, and Polnareff vowed to protect her this time.

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Highlights of this episode (bushi)

——The proprietress* Rong may be injured!going or not!

——The proprietress* can’t, it’s too dangerous outside, you’ll be discovered if you go out!

——The proprietress* is wrong, I am the emperor!Need to be proactive!Can't be cowardly! (make excuse)

——Bobo* It's all my fault, the beauty was ruined by dio, the reunion must be guided by fate, I swear to protect her! (Grass)