[JOJO] The wonderful daily life of Araki Academy

Risut emerged from behind me.

He gave several winks to the members of the assassination team who filed out from behind.

The first one to rush forward is Proxiet.

Pushing Tobio away directly is a punch.

Isolu didn't hesitate to take advantage of Tobio covering his face and put a bag of tofu and cat litter on his head. Holmaggio rushed out and kicked Tobio's waist. Tobio directly Overturned.

Like me, Meloni, who is said to be unable to lift his hands or shoulders, pinched the orchid finger and kicked Tobio's ass.

Jiaqiu dragged me aside, and the irascible brother rushed forward and elbowed him: "I told you not to pay me!!! Fuck, you are flying, and you are still deducting funds from our activity department after you step on the horse? ! ! Will you pay me back!!?!"

I was dumbfounded, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the Bugarati seniors who heard the movement in the room also rushed out, and when they saw the one who was not wearing a school uniform and a open-chest sweater, he immediately understood who the assassination team was beating up.

"Damn! It's him! We were given a crappy house, and it was cramped for three years!!!!" Mista screamed: "Fortunately, it wasn't four years!!!!"

So what the hell did Father Pucci do with Made in Heaven? ?

"Giorno, why are you standing there together!!" Senior Buccarati was a ruthless character, he pulled away Senior Prosciutto and squeezed in, then began to beat Tobio violently.

Naranja and Giorno squeezed in together, and the smoke and dust billowed from the fight.

This...is it school violence?

I didn't know what to say for a while.I just thought of one thing: "I remember...Senior Bugarati is the discipline committee member..." Is that how discipline is enforced?

Risut blindfolded me and pulled me towards him: "Good boys can't watch."

"Why?"

Fugo coughed dryly: "It's a long story."

But Mr. Risut, I don't know him very well, why is it like this?

It is indeed a long story.

When Diablo was the boss of Mr. Risut, it was common to deduct employees' wages. Not only did they deduct employees' wages, but they also murdered and set fires at every turn, making a company like a gangster.

Later, Mr. Risut was squeezed to death from overwork, so he resigned and went back to school to do logistics. Because Mr. Risut was an honest person, Principal Araki thought he was good, so he asked him to be a logistics worker with salary and salary. It’s also very good, and I also helped Principal Araki go to Araki Manor to collect the rent. Of course, Mr. Diablo refused to pay, and the enemy was very jealous when they met. In Araki Manor, Diablo was beaten to death by him several times .

Diablo was dying, and Mr. Risut's anger also disappeared a lot because of Diablo's death and resurrection.

Everyone because of Father Puqi, the bastard who made DJing in heaven was too excited, and the car overturned made the timeline difficult to describe. The result was the escort team or the assassination team. After studying for eight years and graduating from college, he was about to go to society. Time went back to this. A group of people have to study in school again.

Fuge sighed, and together with their guards, they were all stuffed into the high school to continue studying.

As for the enmity with Tobio, it is even more irreconcilable.

Diablo is not only a scumbag boss, but also domestic violence!

My eyes were blindfolded by Risut and I couldn't see anything, but I heard Tobio's muffled groan: "It won't kill anyone..."

Although I know that Diablo is immortal, anyway, he will be resurrected with full blood in Araki Manor after death, but Tobio is not necessarily...

"Don't worry, they have a sense of proportion."

Giorno coughed dryly: "I've cured him, you go on, don't worry about this problem."

Too, too cruel and merciless! ! !I was shocked.

Fugo coughed dryly: "No, no, Giorno is not that kind of person, you don't know how bad Tobio is!"

How did Bugarati senior become enemies with Diablo and Tobio? It starts a long time ago.

He was already a social man.

It was also from the Mediation Department of the Araki Town Sub-district Office.

I forgot to mention that the town where I live is called Araki-cho.

After graduating from Bugarati senior, he went to work in a place similar to the street office. Diablo was a heinous person. When he was young, he eloped with a beautiful sister named Donna and had a daughter.

Then Ms. Donna died, and her daughter Teresi came to join her long-lost father Diablo.

"I understand, this is a family ethics story about abandoning wives and daughters!"

"That's right." Fugo was very pleased that I fully understood the core point of this story.

Not only did Diablo not recognize his daughter, but he even wanted to beat his daughter to death in order not to reveal his true colors.

This is murder!But thinking about it, I saw half of his face that day and wanted to yell and kill him.

I can come up with an ethics script without Fugodo explaining. It must be the senior Bugarati who came to mediate the relationship between the father and daughter. As a result, not only the daughter was beaten by domestic violence, but even the mediator who came to mediate. The character of Diablo yelling at you not to come here, I think he can do anything.Maybe in other worlds they sell drugs to kill people and set fire to them.

The most shameless one is a 34-year-old man, whose daughter is about the same age as me, and who hides behind the only 17-year-old Dobby, who is so scared to death. Europe.

This kind of person can only be described as crumbs.

"That's really..."

"Actually, his daughter is Tresiu." Fugo said.

"What?!!!" Tresiu is my favorite school singer! ! ! !She is good-looking and hot, sohot is not only that, she has both beauty and strength, and her singing voice is sweet and penetrating!I think she will debut sooner or later and become a superstar of tomorrow, but her father actually wants to murder my idol: "Jio Luno!!"

"What's up?!"

"Please use a little more force when you hit."

Risut lowered his hand, and both the assassination team and the guards turned to look at me. The expressions on their faces were indescribable, and I felt the corner of Senior Prosciut's mouth twitch.

Senior Bugarati seemed much calmer.

The frog in my hand struggled to move its hind legs, oh, great, it's still alive.

Proxieter grabbed Bugarati senior by the collar: "She is on our side, you are not allowed to compete with me for new members!"

Not to be outdone, Senior Bugarati grabbed back Senior Prosciut's tie: "She is Giorno's girlfriend, don't even think about it! Dream!"

Giorno's face looked as if he and Senior Bucciarati were fighting against each other.I don't know when the relationship between the two became so good.

Tobio, who was beaten and rolled around on the ground for a while, just wanted to stand up and run away, but was knocked on the ground by senior Bugarati and senior Proxiet with fists.

Giorno squatted down and touched it with the gold experience, and Tobio was even worse, crying and rolling all over the ground in pain, dying from pain.

Since both of them speak Italian.

And speak fast.I really don't understand very well, and I have only been in school for more than two weeks, and a lot of things have happened.

In the basic marine knowledge class, I had to rely on Mr. Kujo's tricks to get a decent grade. As for Italian... I don't think I can learn it at all until my tongue can't learn to tie a cherry stem.

"He doesn't deserve it!" I understood what Proxiet said.

"What's wrong with Giorno?" Bugarati glared at Prosciutto.

"What's so good about him, Bugarati, are you interested? How did you get a boyfriend after bullying a little girl who can't understand Italian? Which eye do you see that he is a couple?!" Proxiet turned his head : "Kira Alice, right?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Giorno is your boyfriend??"

"No!!! How is it possible?!" I'm just a mistress sandwiched between him and Xu Lun. What kind of girlfriend am I? Xu Lun's stamped wife is pretty much the same. , I pinched the limp frog that looked like it was going to die again.

Risut took the frog from my hand and threw it directly on Tobio's face: "Stay away from her in the future."

I feel a little pathetic for the frog.

Proxiet was probably born to be at odds with Senior Buccarati, anyway, the difference between the escort team and the assassination team is not a day or two.If you count the three years of being tortured by the dead priest, the history is actually quite long.

Even if I was inexplicably assigned to the assassination team, I don't understand it very well.Logically speaking, shouldn't I be with Giorno?

Risut made a gesture for you to continue and took me into the house, telling me that when he went to Arakisou to collect the rent, my uncle Yoshikage Kira asked him to take more care of me at school.

"You have to be careful, the few outside are not good things."

"Oh." I nodded honestly. The main reason is that Mr. Risut is more than two meters tall, and the pressure on me is so strong that I am basically speechless. After all, it is really scary. This, however, in one sentence from Risut, it is too bad to directly describe the people outside the door as bad things... Forget it, I dare not say it.

"Go wash your hands."

I was stared at by Risut to wash my hands several times.

Is it because of pinching a frog?

In the end, Bugarati and Proxiet came in from the outside with hurt faces and disliked each other. It looked like they had another fight.

It would be better for Giorno to let me go.

Proxiet pushed me on the sofa and refused to let me go: "It's a good idea, the people our boss takes care of are ours!"

What can I do, I can't beat anyone here, let alone beat, I can't squeeze out among a group of men.

I can only try to shrink my sense of existence and shrink into the corner of the sofa.

In the end, Tobio was tied up with hemp rope like a mummy, and hung at the school gate with black and white letters on his chest.Do not harass girls with frogs.

Izzy and Petsha took turns watching him hang for over an hour before someone put him down.

"Forgive me, Teacher Kongtiao still has something to do with me..." After receiving a call from Teacher Kongtiao, I escaped from the quarrel of a group of Italian men and ran to Teacher Kongtiao's office.

I stand in front of his desk.

He took out a stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi from his wallet and placed it in front of me.

I looked down at the stack of bills.

I think Teacher Kongtiao's next sentence is probably: take this money, stay away from my daughter...

Teacher Kongtiao lowered his hat, and the atmosphere was awkward and silent for a while.

The low air pressure is suffocating.

I dare not take a breath.