[JOJO] They all say that there is no such disease as juvenile dementia!

I slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of Polnareff, opened the car door and asked triumphantly, "How is this car?"

"Did you find someone to buy it?" Polnareff asked in surprise.

I was even more proud: "I didn't spend any money, I robbed it."

"???" Polnareff was puzzled: "Why are you so proud?"

As I helped Polnareff into the car, I said, "I didn't spend any money for the first time, and I feel really good!"

"Don't you like solving problems with money?"

"I didn't bring my card."

In fact, I brought one and gave it to Giorno.

"...that man is really the most unlucky person in the world." Polnareff said in a sympathetic tone.

"It's okay...it's just a car.", Didn't I save his life.

Polnareff said to me heartbroken: "For you, you only lost a car, but for that person, you probably lost half your life!"

"...", then I'm really sorry.

Where Polnareff lived was... an Italian version of York's maze, and the steering wheel was never straight in my hand.

"How did you find this maze of countryside?"

"The arrangement of fate."

"Are you motion sick?"

Polnareff was puzzled by my question: "What?"

"Otherwise, why are you talking nonsense?"

"..."

Ah~ Life is more exciting if you have some fun, and you have to find some fun in serious things... For example, choking Polnareff.

From opening the door to getting out of the car to walking into the room and going up the stairs, I guessed in my mind what Proshut might look like after being attacked... Blind-eyed?Bedridden?Broken arms and legs?

But what I never expected is...

"It's so noisy! Who are you? Can you be quiet!", the blond boy in the room yelled at me.

He turned into a teenager...? ? ?

I couldn't believe it and said: "This... this golden pot head is Proxiet?"

"You idiot say who is the golden pot head!"

Then Polnareff patted me on the shoulder and comforted me and said, "This is the double attack on him..."

"What attack will become like this?"

"When you get younger, your memory will return to the level it was at that time... Speaking of which, I have encountered this before..."

I pulled Polnareff back and said, "It's that god you mentioned? The one who turned you into a kid?"

"My kid, I'm not a brat." Polnareff corrected me and said, "But it's a little different. After being attacked, Prosciutto left Rome for a long time, and he hasn't recovered...I guess it's useful to defeat the main body."

"How did you bring him back...I think he is very irritable now, not my type anymore." I pouted and said in disgust.

"I told him that his parents had something to do... Leave him to me for a while."

"He believed it???", I can't believe it, Proxiet was so easy to deceive when he was a child!

Polnareff leaned into my ear and said, "Something really happened to his family... That's why he believed me."

"Really... I never talked about my family background with him."

"It seems that you and him are not serious..." Polnareff looked like he saw through.

"...", I can't explain this to you!

"Hey! You two bastards, don't whisper behind my back!" Proxiet's voice was clear and sharp.

To be honest, Proxiet at this time is exactly the same as Jiaqiu, even more flammable and explosive than Jiaqiu.

I turned my head to Proxiet and said, "Do you know what's wrong with you?"

"Tsk... what? Isn't it just that the family went bankrupt, anyway, my dad went to deal with the traitor." Proxiet said impatiently.

Very good, let’s make sure of one thing first——Proxiete at this time is very simple, and he will tell you anything if you ask him casually.

"You didn't tell him about the double attack?" I asked Polnareff quietly.

"No, I think he is very immersed in this state." I don't know why I think Polnareff's tone is a little gloating.

I asked Proxiet again: "Do you know who I am?"

"Ghost knows! Anyway, it was sent by my father."

I made a look at Polnareff and told him to go down first, and I decided to follow Prosciutto's words.

"Yes, Proxieter, I was specially sent by your father to take care of you." As I said that, I hugged him tightly.

"Oh! What are you doing, woman! Let me go!" Proxiet struggled hard.

It's a pity... I'm a stand-in messenger, and now he's just an ordinary teenage boy.

I was about to taunt him, but he suddenly stopped struggling, his head leaned against my chest, his soft blond hair rubbed against my exposed skin, and there was an itchy feeling on the surface of the skin and in my heart.

"Is it really going to be okay?" came Proxiet's muffled voice.

I don't know if he is asking about his father, his family or himself, I suddenly have the desire to know him... I want to know how he changed from a young master who showed his teeth and claws to a calm and calm man killer.

I stroked his blond hair and said, "You'll be fine."

He didn't answer me, maybe his father and family were in bad luck, otherwise he wouldn't have joined the assassination team.

"I will grow... because I want to hold on to the glory." Proxiet said while clutching the corner of my clothes.

It turns out...he had this idea when he was so young.

When Proxiet stood up, I saw that his eyes were wet and his nose was reddish. After he straightened his hair, he returned to the way he was at the beginning.

"Then how long are we going to stay in this damn place?" Proxiet asked me.

I smiled and said, "No...you don't need to hide here, because I'm going to save you."

Proxiet was taken aback: "Save...save me?"

Seeing how everything is written on his face now, I said maliciously: "That's right... because you are my little angel."

Proxiet's face turned red as if he had been flushed with blush, and he stammered, "Noisy... so noisy! What the hell are you talking about!"

I watched him walk out of the room stiffly, and laughed in my heart as if I got "Ola". I didn't expect Proxiete to be an innocent at this time... Hahahaha.

Polnareff didn't come out with me again, because I said I could take care of the matter, and because he couldn't risk being found out anymore.

Before leaving, I bowed to Polnareff and said, "I, Lizzy Gambino, swear that in order to avenge my friend Polnareff, I will make that man pay with his life."

With tears in his eyes, Polnareff said that I don't have to be like this, but I know that without him, there would be no me, and if I don't take revenge... I will carry guilt for the rest of my life.

"Is that person important to you?" Proxiet asked me while sitting in the co-pilot.

"Yeah..." After a pause, I continued, "You too."

Proxiet didn't speak any more, and I could feel his eyes moving on me all the time.

I asked him, "What are you looking at?"

"Isn't this car yours?", he said.

"Why do you say that?"

"There is soot in the car, you obviously don't smoke, and the things in the car belong to the kind of man who likes to pick up women... You don't look like you will be picked up by you."

I snorted and said, "The acuity is good, but you said one thing wrong... It's not that I don't know how to smoke, I quit smoking."

Proxieter leaned over and asked, "Why?"

I rubbed the steering wheel with my fingers, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and saw Prosciut fell on the backrest, I smiled and said, "Because of you."

I'm not talking nonsense. When I was in a relationship with Proxieter, he said that it was not good for girls to smoke, so I stopped smoking...mainly because I wanted to live a few more years.

But I didn't expect that Proxieter was not a natural substitute emissary. After all, his personality is very suitable for his substitute... He has a strong desire for control and likes to control the overall situation.

I asked Prosciutt if there was anything unusual in his memory. I wondered if he remembered any details of the attack. He gave a list of addresses and said that the place where he remembered the most.

"Very well, as expected of you.", I praised Proxiet, because he always grasped the key points.

I put the yardage on max, the cold morning air felt like it was going to pierce my skin, the convertible was the trouble...