[JOJO] Do my best

Let's do it with a girl.

On the way to the vineyard, Trixie sat next to Stella the whole time, and she had a lot of things to say to Stella.

She wanted to ask Stella why she appeared in this kind of place, what she was doing all these years, how did she get so much money to send back, why did she join the ranks of guards?Why does it look so familiar to them?She also wanted to ask Stella about her father, but now Trixiu couldn't figure it out at all, and she just felt uneasy.But the car was full of guards, and it was difficult for her to speak at all.

Arriving inside the vineyard, Bugarati began to dispatch tasks.

"Nalanga, it's up to you to buy supplies. When you come back, remember to walk around the block a few more times. You can turn around and have a look if necessary." Fuge told Nalanja some precautions. They are located in this Trish was taken to the second floor of the secret homestay that the owner of the manor didn't know about. She wanted to take Stella with her, but was stopped by Bugarati.

"We are only responsible for your safety, not for answering any of your questions."

One sentence blocked Trixiu, no matter how much she tried to talk, she couldn't change Bugarati's mind.

"Tch! Stubborn man!" Trish glanced unwillingly at Stella standing by the window, and slammed the door shut.

Mista looked at the door which was closed vigorously, "...you really have the temper of a lady. I didn't expect that Bugarati, who had never been eaten in Naples, would be here——Xiti shut the door, how does it taste? "He winked at Bugarati with a look of watching the excitement, and the guys in the wooden warehouse were also chattering.

"Be on guard." Bugarati glanced at him, leaned against the wall and stopped talking.

Stella looked at the silent Buccarati, and then at the closed door.I know that Trixiu has always wanted to find a chance to talk to her, but he has been afraid to speak because of the existence of several people. Finally, he had the opportunity to be alone but was rejected. As long as it is an individual, it will feel uneasy.In fact, she also wanted to chat with Trish. Stella glanced at Bugarati, but the order she received did not allow her to do so.

"...I'll go get some grape juice for Trish, maybe she'll calm down."

After passing Apache and Giorno in the stairwell, Stella went straight to the kitchen, found the juicer and glasses from the cabinet, and after washing all the utensils, she held two stacked baskets I plan to sneak to the corner of the vineyard to pick some back.Apaki obviously didn't understand her behavior. Now that he was in an extraordinary period, this guy told him that he was going to pick grapes?What are you kidding? ?

"Don't worry, you also have a share, Apaki." The girl who immediately reacted replied that she brought two baskets because she was afraid that the eight of them would not be enough, and Nalanja was responsible for going out to buy. Presumably also thirsty.Thinking of this, she lifted up the sliding basket, "You don't want Bugarati to be thirsty either."

Apache hesitated strangely.

"There is a water source in this house, and he will pour himself down when he is thirsty."

"But Trish will want grape juice."

"It's all said-"

Giorno stood up and went downstairs, "I'll go with Stella." It happened that he also wanted to ask her something.

The corners of Apaki's eyes twitched, he resisted something and stared at Stella at the door.

"Buggarati didn't give an order, you can't act without authorization."

Stella rested her chin on the edge of the basket, speaking confidently.

"Yes, Bugarati said that we are responsible for Trixie's safety, in case Trixie loses his body due to anger or becomes thirsty and dehydrated, the loss outweighs the gain."

……Hold.Was this kid sent from heaven to mess with him?There is drinking water in the kitchen and is it necessary to squeeze juice? ?How precious is the one upstairs? Even the water needs to be freshly squeezed? ? ?

Apache watched the two leave, his veins bulging with anger.Leaving two people at once, one of them is still a brat he doesn't trust... Tsk, he can't leave with him, so that only Fugo will be left on the first floor.

Fugo who was holding the master's library at the other end hurriedly poked his head out when he heard the door closing, and was a little panicked when he found that Giorno was gone.Why did Mrs. Gong, who was looking for a book, disappear?Could it be that the address was exposed and came to the door... It doesn't look like there was a fight here.

"Apaki, where are the Gioruno people??"

Apache, who was getting angry, glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said.

"Going to pick grapes."

Chapter 13

As expected of a winery, the grapes hanging on the vines are not only big and thin but also sweet.

Trish would love it.

The milk-tea-haired girl was very happy to pick the baskets. The baskets in her arms were full of fresh grapes with drops of water hanging on them. While picking them, she spared no effort to teach Giorno next to her how to pick them correctly. It won't hurt the vines yet.

"Don't pull too hard, just use your nails to cut off the roots of the grapes." She leaned over to look at Giorno's hands, his nails were neatly trimmed and there were no excess parts, and it was inconvenient to try to cut off the vines, "A pocket knife is fine." She dug into her pocket, took out a pocket knife and handed it over.

"Is Stella very good at this kind of thing?" Giorno picked it with a knife much faster than at the beginning. If you pinch it directly with your hands, there will be plant dander mixed into your nails.

"Huh? Huh." Stella picked off a bunch and put it in the box, "When I was young, Trixie and I used to climb the wall to the abandoned garden, where there was a field of wild grapes." Recalling her childhood experience, the corners of her lips were not Consciously raised slightly.

"She can't climb walls, and she's a little afraid of getting dirty, so every time I climb in and pick it out for her."

The routine needs to be developed step by step, and Giorno knows this truth very well, so he gradually made a lot of... Stella and Trixie's childhood experiences.Originally, he wanted to bring the topic to where Stella had just entered the research institute. Who knew that this guy didn't play cards according to common sense. Seeing that Stella was like a repeater, "Terry Hugh, Terry Hugh" talking endlessly, Joe Lu Nuo suddenly felt dizzy.

What he wants to know is not these things!

And when he intentionally brought the topic to the research institute, Stella just stared at him, saying "It's fine anyway, I'll tell you about Trish first" and then brought the topic back Enter Terry Hugh.

Speaking of which, when you mention your friend so frequently, how much do you really care about her?

Giorno, who was talking with a smile on the surface, thought of the mandarin that he was forced to gag without saying anything, and felt that it was not a good thing for him to come out. Although he could handle it, chatting with the little girl really Still very tired.

"Stella knows Trish so well, so do you know about the boss?" Since you can't ask about the institute, it's okay to ask the superiors for information.

"...I don't know." Stella picked up the basket, indicating that the grapes she wanted were enough, "But I've seen him."

Giorno followed with his things in his arms, "Really, what kind of person is he?"

That was what happened a few years ago. After Stella's ability settled down, Tracy deliberately avoided everyone and took her to a city she didn't know.There she met the man with a familiar hair color and mushroom-like polka dots. Due to the strange color of the polka dots, Stella prefers to call them mildew spots in her heart.After just one glance, she was quickly pierced through one eye by the other party with a fork. The other party's movement was so fast that she couldn't even see his face clearly, and she couldn't see anything in her right eye.Then she heard Tracy call him the boss.

Since her impression of that man was not very good, Stella's tone became cold.

"I met him a long time ago. He has a lot of mold on his hair. If you happen to see him somewhere, you can recognize him at a glance."

Bugarati only said that he couldn't answer Trish, but he didn't say that he couldn't tell Giorno.

When the two returned to the vineyard, Nalanga hadn't come back yet. Stella took things to the kitchen to clean. Giorno wanted to ask about the boss again. Considering that there were other people on the first floor, he said Swallowed it back.

"Here, let's eat with Apache and Fugo." Stella didn't squeeze juice for Apache and the others, but picked a few bunches of washed grapes and put them in a basin and handed them to Giorno.Although the two baskets of grapes looked like a lot, in fact, the glass of grape juice squeezed for Trixie used up one-third of the basket, which was not enough for eight people.

Anyway, Apache said, they just drink water when they are thirsty.Girls like Trixie drink xian dew.

The grapes for Bugarati and Mista were placed in another basin, and Stella took another bowl and squatted next to the trash can in the kitchen, responsible for removing seeds and peeling the grapes for Trish.

"Stella—!" Trish's voice came from upstairs, and the wooden stairs thumped.

"Hey, how did you get down?" It was Apache's voice.

"I agree."

"Bucciarati!"

It seemed that Giorno had pointed the direction, and Trish ran over in a hurry and hung directly on Stella's body.

"Oh——" The soft impact hit Stella, and she was so startled that she supported Trixie with one hand and the bowl with the other, "Be careful, Trixie." What should I do if I encounter it, especially if you are still so weak.

It was Trixiu who wanted to sue Stella, why the group of stinky men outside had grapes but she didn't.I saw Stella handing her a bowl of clean grapes, and pointing to put them on the