[JOJO] Dual personality is inherited

Trixie looked at the leaving vehicle outside the window, probably his mother gave them some order, Apache, Fugo and Mista were sent out by Bugarati.

Naranja was guarding the surroundings, while Buccarati was guarding outside his room.

In fact, Trixie was still a little excited, after all, she would be able to see Diablo soon.

The icy water sliding down her throat calmed her down a lot. Trixie opened the magazine. She remembered that her mother liked lip glosses of various colors...

[Brother, what do you think of this matte lipstick endorsed by Peggina? 】The index finger of a well-known model in the magazine pointed at her sexy lips, which attracted Trixie's attention.

In fact, she just asked this casually, and didn't expect Giorno to answer her.

[Well... let's change it. 】 Giorno hesitated.

【Um?Why? 】Trixiu was puzzled, and after looking at the introduction of this product, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, and she really felt that it was very suitable for her mother.

【Your eyesight is fine, and the color is really suitable, but that's not the problem...】 Giorno sighed, 【Mother won't like this brand. 】

brand?Trixie's eyes fell on those letters - Dior.

She knew that it was very similar to her father's name. Could it be that mother hated her father to such an extent?Are you unwilling to use cosmetics with similar names?

Giorno never mentioned to Trixie what happened before Diablo returned to Italy, so she didn't know the grievances of her biological parents at all, and even expected the two of them to reconcile.

Trixie stared at the words Dior with some depression, and something moved in the lower right corner of the page out of the corner of his eye.

She was startled, and quickly looked away, but there was nothing unusual.

The model displaying the shoulder bag in the magazine is facing her sideways. It seems that she is not very famous and only occupies the lower right corner of the page.

Illusion... Trixie thought so, and was about to turn the page when a purple hand grabbed her wrist.

Before Trixie could react, she disappeared from the room, and the magazine in her hand fell to the ground with a 'slap'.

"Huh?" Bugarati, who was standing outside the door, heard the sound, and knocked on the door, "Terry Xiu, what's the matter?"

No response.

Bugarati's heart tightened, there are enemies!

He slammed open the door, and his pupils couldn't help shaking—the room was empty, except for the magazines on the floor and the half-drunk ice water on the table, which proved that Trish was indeed there just now.

what is going on?Trish was quietly taken away by the enemy?

No, it's impossible, with Naranga's Aerosmith patrolling outside, it's absolutely impossible for the enemy to escape!

In other words, what kind of ability did the visitor use to hide himself and Trixiu's figure...

"Naranja! There are enemies!" Bugarati shouted, and Naranga was downstairs, "Warning all around! Never let anyone leave here!"

"Enemy?! How is it possible?!" Naranja's unbelievable voice came from downstairs.

"Don't come up yet. If someone leaves this villa, no matter who it is, attack immediately!" Bugarati said this not only to Nalanga, but also to the enemies hiding here.

At least it is certain that Trixie is still alive, and the enemy's goal is to obtain the boss's secret from her, and the enemy will not use Trixie's life as a bargaining chip.

As Buccarati analyzed, Trixie was indeed hidden by the new enemy, as for where...she herself is not very clear.

"This...!" Trixie looked at the busy people around in surprise, as if they couldn't see her at all, they walked past her without even glancing at her.

But if Trixie touches these people, they can be hit again, so what should they do after getting up?

"What the hell is this place?!" She was clearly in the villa just now, and then...

Then when I was reading a magazine, I was suddenly grabbed by a hand!Then she came to this weird place!

"3, 2, 1!" There was a click, and the light flashed, "Miss Peggina is still so perfect!"

Trish squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and looked towards the voice of the voice, it was a photographer who tied the editor.

I didn't look carefully just now, this is actually a studio... Wait, Peggina?

Isn't that the famous model you just saw in a magazine?Trixie couldn't help but walked in, and she clearly saw that the other's lips were also the matte purple endorsed by the magazine page.

Why did she appear on the set of famous models?

[Terry Hugh, calm down, this is the enemy's substitute ability. ] There was a reassuring voice from the bottom of her heart.

【enemy? 】Trixiu was startled, Nalanja checked inside and out, and she also checked with Giorno's corpus luteum, there was no one other than her in the room she was in.

It is impossible for the enemy to know in advance the team that took over the boss's daughter, and now the entire villa is heavily guarded. How did this guy get in?

[The enemy's stand-in ability is probably to pull people into the flat world. 】Giorno observed here through Trish's eyes, the purple hand was protruding from the magazine, that's the only possibility.

【I was drawn into the world of this magazine? ! ] Trixie looked around in disbelief, no matter how he looked at it, it was no different from reality.

[I'm afraid it's more than that...] Giorno's voice was a bit dignified, [Trichew, try to open that door. 】

This studio has two doors, one on the left and the other on the right, which reminded Giorno of turning pages left and right.

Trixie thought it would be an exit, but when he opened the door, he saw a wall.

[It is closed, this page has become a separate space, I am afraid it is the handwriting of this enemy...]

"Boom—" While Giorno was still talking, Trish's hot girl had already made a move, punching a hole in the wall.

【No, this wall is too thick!The thickness of the shock just felt is unimaginable...]

[It's not a matter of thickness, as I said before, this guy has sealed off the space, and you can't go to other pages from it...] Giorno can see that if the stand-in has no weakness, they can't get out at all.

Wait, not from the inside... what about the outside?

The wall facing the model's face should be from the perspective of readers outside the magazine...

Giorno stared at the wall, 【Tricho, try to destroy this wall. 】

The two people in the magazine were trying to figure out a way to get out, while Bugarati outside was vigilant about his surroundings.

It is impossible not to see through the enemy's ability. Whoever knows the opponent's ability first will greatly increase the chance of winning.

He didn't receive any attack within a few seconds after he came in, which showed that the enemy's ability was not stealth or something, and his position was safe.

You can even make a bolder guess. The enemy can't reach where he is now, the range is greatly reduced, and there is no cry for help around. Is Trixiu in a coma or in a closed space?

After the magazine fell, he opened the door immediately. It stands to reason that the time when Trixie disappeared was almost the same, and the only place to hide was around there...

Buccarati stared closely at the place where Trixie was sitting, and did not forget to pay attention to the surroundings from the corner of his eye, and walked slowly towards it.

Yes, come on!

Piano, who was able to transform himself into a plane, watched Buccarati approaching through the gap of the magazine, and smiled maliciously.

Get any closer, and he can use his double 'Privacy' to pull Bugarati into the plane as well.

The author has something to say:

Originally, I didn't want to engage in original enemies, but the escort team is very strange.

And if you don’t write about battles, you have to write about daily life. I can’t write about daily life at all. I choose to fight, and by the way, I can get closer to Puteri (velvet:?)

Also from MJ's song (: 3_ヽ)_

This stand-in is worthy of the name, and pulling into the flat space can only be regarded as superficial ability. Only a good photo can restore the model's shooting scene.If it was like the original book, the boss took the photo of Donna, and went directly to the restoration site, and the true face was immediately exposed.

The game is so fun, being a pigeon is really cool(?)