[JOJO] Cream Risotto

When Risut was making breakfast in the morning, he thoughtfully prepared Trish's share, and after I packed it, I went to the next door and knocked on the door to ask the little girl to come over for dinner.After a while, I received a text message from Giorno. Just reading the text, I can imagine the shocked expression of the blond boy.

【You want to see Bucciarati? ! 】

This "you" refers not to me, but to "boss".

"Is there anything you care about?" Ritsu asked.

I shook my head and laughed, and didn't reply to the text message: "I'm imagining Bugarati's expression for a while."

Bugara first met Risut a year earlier, and didn’t know that he was the captain of the assassination team until last spring. At that time, he kept hinting to me very much like a mother, saying that it would be dangerous to fall in love with an assassin, and would he be the leader of the assassination team? If there is a conflict, I will fight and kill. As the heir of the Joestar Consortium, will my family members disagree... I told him quite funny that I have taken Risut to meet the parents, not only my invincible My brother has a good opinion of him, and my mother and my brother's youngest daughter also like him very much.

This is probably because people can't tell what they look like.

But Trixie seemed to be quite afraid of him, and she didn't say much when she saw the assassination team yesterday, but when she knew that he cooked today's breakfast, her expression changed instantly, and she became very yearning.

ah?What?Ask me if I can cook?My man's cooking is so delicious, do I still need to do it?

·

To tell the truth, when Li Suter was standing behind me, I had a feeling of pretentiousness.

The place I agreed with Bucciarati was still in the restaurant under my name, and there was a sign in preparation on the door, but it was already business hours. When I opened the door, the manager told me that Bucciarati had reserved the restaurant. ——Actually, there is no need for this, and we will not say anything particularly important.

All the members of the Bugarati team were present, and they seemed a little restless. Giorno was the most obvious, but everyone was excited about seeing the boss, so they didn't think there was anything wrong with his reaction.

In fact, I don't know why his reaction was so big. I just bullied him a little when he knew my identity... He didn't think I would make Bugarati work overtime for two months, did he?

Am I this crumb boss?

"Muzhen? And Risut, are you here—" Bugarati was a little dazed when he saw us appear, "and she is..."

I tilted my head: "Didn't I send you an email yesterday?" I pushed Trish on the chair and sat down, explaining, "Her name is Trish, she is my friend, and she will move to Living in Naples, I hope the local Bugarati can help me take care of her for a while."

Bugarati still looked at me blankly.

Risut and I looked at each other, and sighed faintly: "Isn't the email clearly written?" After a pause, I slowly read the words in the email, "—I will personally send this person to you around."

Ah, their expressions are so funny.

"You, you, you, you are—"

Fugo could no longer speak a complete sentence, and Naranja and Mista on the side also had shocked faces.

Only Giorno had a "that's it" expression. In the silence of the crowd, he asked rather resentfully: "No other tasks?"

I asked him back: "Do I look like a crumb boss who squeezes his employees?"

Giorno covered his face in frustration.

Apache frowned, staring at Giorno: "You already knew?"

Giorno didn't speak, but Bucciarati hesitated to confirm with me again: "Are you really the boss?"

"Well... this story starts with the kid who snatched my mobile phone that day. He carried a suitcase with a laptop in it, and then I became your boss." I made an innocent gesture of spreading my hands, "Don't ask me where my former boss is. I think I have done a good job in the past year and a half."

"Yeah..." Bugarati stared tenderly into my eyes, "I think you did a pretty good job."

·

Three days later, I finally got the "expert" Mr. Kishibe Rohan to come to Naples.

He was accompanied by Jousuke and his party who had long said that they would come to play during the spring break. Jousuke was much more interested in Risut than I expected, and he has been asking questions since we met... Indeed, there is After I got a boyfriend, I lost a lot of contact with him, and he was the only one in my family who hadn't met Risut.

But Diablo's matter is even more important, so I asked Risut to take my group of friends to play, and then went straight to the house of the assassination team with Mr. Luban and Trish.

Diablo, who was imprisoned in the mirror world, looked rather haggard, probably angry and desperate in his heart.Back then, he suppressed the assassination team multiple times and almost killed him. Now that he is in their hands, he may not feel that he can survive.

But I entrusted Little Mirror to deliver his meals on time, and not to abuse him... Besides, I thought he would not be able to stand the grievance and switch to Tobio!I also told Proxiet that if he switched to Tobio, I would tell Tobio that this was the boss's decision to imprison the evil spirit on him.

In the end, he insisted on using his own body to carry it hard, abruptly turning himself from a glamorous Italian temptress to a down-and-out artist.

Iluso put us into the mirror world, and Mr. Luhan, who had heard me describe the situation, immediately called out the gate of heaven and turned Diablo into a readable "book".

The three of me, Trish, and Teacher Luban sat around Diablo who was knocked out by me and lay down to read, and read consciously without infringing on other people's right to privacy.

·

Diablo...is a born villain.

I make this judgment.

He didn't have an overly strict childhood, and it was even far less tragic than Giorno, who was always bullied when he was a child, but he was still able to easily do such inhumane evils as setting fire to the village, and at that time, he was not even a stand-in messenger at all.

Just a normal "human".

I don't know what Trish thinks, I just hope she won't punch Mr. Luban a few times because of his excited expression at the moment.

Tobio is Diablo's second personality, but he doesn't know the existence of the main personality, but simply loyal to the "boss".After confirming this, I didn't read any further, but the two of them continued to read seriously.Iluso on the side leaned over suspiciously and asked me what kind of strange stand-in ability this is, and I told him concisely that it was an ability that could easily fundamentally change a person.

I said this because I found out that Diablo had woken up.

But he didn't make any attack or escape, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

Teacher Lu Ban still couldn't hide his excitement after reading the book: "I have collected very interesting materials. Next, what do you want me to do?"

Immediately, I made a gesture of tearing the paper, with a malicious smile on the corner of my lips.

"Tear off those malicious things, Rowan-sensei, tear Diablo's part off him."

Even though he was still holding the pages of the book with his face open, I could clearly see Diablo’s terrified expression—to completely erase his own existence, and replace him with his second personality living happily. Probably more desperate than killing him.

Of course I was joking, after all, if I really want to tear it, I can tear it with my hands right now.

"Forget it, forget it."

Seeing Trixie's expression of hesitating to say something, I couldn't bear to tease her anymore, so I turned to Teacher Luban and told the decision I had planned long ago.

"Just write something like this," I said.

"Tobio is in control of this body, and Diablo must respect Tobio's personal will."

as well as……

"Diablo will not be able to use this body for the next ten years."

Didn't he want to be discovered?Then he might as well hide in his body completely.Just looking at his half body living happily with his daughter like that, how would he feel?

It was a prison sentence in a sense, a punishment for the way he had hurt my friend Polnareff so badly.

As for what will happen ten years later... I looked at Trish and asked, "Terry Hugh, do you want him to love you?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.

"That's it..." she said softly.

I rubbed her head.

"Then write it like this," I said, "Diablo loves the world, and Diablo will never lie to Trish."

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