[JOJO] Do my best

I was caged, but my body still couldn't move.Seeing this person, he wanted to say some thoughtful words about being careful of the enemy, but in the next second he was thrown into the tortoise, still hitting the table, causing his brain to wake up instantly due to the pain.

The actions of the little girl's family are too rough.

"Are you all right! Those bastards—" Naranja followed closely behind. He still remembered that the two of them ran out to support before they had finished chatting for a day, leaving him alone in the tortoise on guard.The enemy's ability made his hearing very poor, and it was even harder to concentrate than Fugo taught him. He sat on a chair and waited for a long time after listening to Stella's words, but in the end, Mista fell from the sky. He was so scared that he almost punched someone in the face with a banana.

But it was strange that he could hear the sound of water clearly under such circumstances.

Other people in the tortoise also came out one after another.

Unlike Nalanga's carelessness, Trish went straight to Stella as soon as she got out of the turtle, and worriedly grabbed Stella's shoulders back and forth to see if she was injured.Stella also cooperatively opened her arms for her to check, and turned around with her strength.

Half of the girl's sleeves disappeared, revealing her smooth forearms, and a piece of her skirt was missing, as if some red liquid was still stained on it.

It's just that the clothes are damaged, nothing is missing.

Trish breathed a sigh of relief.

But then she grabbed Stella's bare arm and asked anxiously, pointing to the stitch marks on it.

"--How is this going!"

Chapter 20

She withdrew her hand naturally, "This is a sticker."

"Liar."

It was obviously a mark of surgical sutures. Her mother had undergone surgery in the hospital, and the marks left after the operation were exactly the same as this one.

Stella's eyes obviously began to wander, and she caught a glimpse of Bucciarati behind Trixie who was explaining the itinerary. She threw the pot over there decisively, "It's a sticker, and Bucciarati also has a zipper type."

Bugarati, who was caught off guard and named:?

Stella rubbed her hands behind her back vigorously, "If you want, let him give you one too."

Trish glared, she still couldn't believe it was just a sticker.

She is not a fool, she has vaguely heard some of what Stella told them, and she is also guessing in her heart.

Because she has a father who is the boss of a gangster, for some purpose, people from other gangsters also want to get involved and catch her.The road was so dangerous that several big men had to guard her together, and if she was not careful, her life would be lost, and during this period, she could not ask anything, nor could she intervene.And now her friend and bodyguard is injured!The friend also tried to lie and say he was fine!This made her angry all of a sudden rise.

"Take it here."

Stella shook her head.

"Bring it here." The tone became more serious.

Stella shook her head frantically.

Then the two started circling around the few people in the middle.

Bugarati:? ? ?

Naranja:? ? ?

Mista:? ? ?

Apache:! ? ?

Giorno: ...?

Trish almost went crazy.

Does this guy even know what he's doing?Is it so difficult to show her the injury!Although she couldn't help them, she still knew a little bit about bandaging wounds.

Stella walked around in a snake shape among several people, rubbing her arms without stopping for a moment.

The unbearable Apache shouted: "What are you doing?"

"Rejuvenate your mood." Stella, who was physically strong, hid behind Giorno. She glanced at her arm, and the exposed part turned red, and most of the stitches on it disappeared.

Trixie propped himself up to pant, and looked at Stella with unfriendly eyes, as if he would look at you later.

They found a van, and while the driver was going to the service station to buy burgers, they hid the tortoise under the passenger seat, and all returned to the tortoise.

Thanks to Stella's quarrel just now, Trixiu, who had consumed most of her strength, felt her heavy heart was much relieved, and she got her wish to see Stella's arm.As Stella said above, they are just stickers.After the rubbed red faded away, what was revealed was a complete and smooth arm.

Stella breathed a sigh of relief.

Bugarati asked her to hide the substitute from Trixie.

But she hates lying.

"It's not a lie, you just need to avoid mentioning it."

"What if she asks?" The girl lowered her eyelashes, "You know, I'm not good at this."

"Then do you want Trish to show a worried expression?" He stopped walking after saying so.

Well, she can be sure that she doesn't like to see Trish showing a worried expression more than lying.

"...It's really a sticker." Touching that piece of skin, Trixie's expression was a little embarrassed, "Why did you scare me with such a thing?"

To this, Stella replied like this.

"I'm afraid you're too dull, so I'm making a joke."

Trixie hammered her arm angrily, the strength was not strong, just a little stronger than a cat's scratch.

She was so embarrassing just now that she surrounded those men and played catch with Stella for a long time, but she caught all the narrow eyes that came into the turtle, and she was so ashamed on the spot. He retreated into the sofa and shut himself up for a while.

But those so-called [whispers] still reached her ears.

"I didn't expect that the boss's daughter would have such a lively look."

What is it that there will be!Couldn't she have a little girl side!

"Yes, yes, I still remember the arrogance when I first took over the task."

What, is that just her self-defense? Whoever is suddenly thrown to a group of men will be vigilant!

Trish covered her hot cheeks, and glared angrily at Stella who made her embarrassed.

——It's all your fault!

Thinking she was hungry, Stella stuffed two chocolates into the man's hand.

"You can eat until Venice, eat this before then." She threw the empty magazine into the empty cabinet, she used a lot of bullets in the battle on the train.She turned sideways, tucked her hands into her shoulders, took out a new clip and double-clicked it into the wooden compartment.

It hurts a bit to say it, these bullets are specially made by Carlo, although the damage is not high, but most of them are mixed with anesthetics, three shots into the body, the person will almost faint.By the way, half a full magazine can reach the lethal dose.

However, ordinary people go one by one, even if they are not poisoned to death by drugs, they will ascend to heaven in three seconds due to excessive blood loss, right?

"...Really." Trish ate the chocolate sullenly, the sweet taste in her mouth made her frown slightly loosen, and she didn't realize until half of it was in her mouth, "Wait!? After strenuous exercise You actually let me eat chocolate!"

"Don't you like it? I remember you like this brand..."

- will be fat! !Calories are the public enemy of girls! !

How many calories in chocolate... how long does she have to exercise to lose it?

Trish held the half-eaten chocolate, neither eating nor throwing it away, with a very tangled expression.

Seeing her staring at the chocolate with bitterness and hatred, Stella couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Sure enough, it's normal for tastes to change after so many years. After all, it's still an adolescent girl, and it's not incomprehensible that her preferences change.

But wasting food is not a good habit.

"Ahhh."

Stella opened her mouth and took the remaining chocolate.

"!?!?"

Terry Hugh was dumbfounded.

"What are you doing - there are still chocolates, right? Why grab my food!" Throwing away the wrapping paper in his hand, Trish pinched Stella's face and pulled it to both sides.She was kneaded so badly that she couldn't speak clearly, and she faltered and made a vague voice: "Mud step...four...don't porridge...? (You don't like it?)"

"There's nothing I don't like."

"Take...mud as a snake...Magic, time? (Then why don't you eat it?)"

Seeing the cheeks gradually turning red in the palm of her hand, she pinched a few more angrily. Looking at Stella's puckered lips and her weird expression, Trish couldn't help but laugh.

A cold hand came up and gently held the back of her hand.

"Terry Hugh, you finally laughed."

She was so excited that she raised her eyes to meet the gaze, but bumped into those smiling eyes.

Oops, her heart seemed to be hit by something.

Chapter 21

The truck was driving on a dull road, and the few magazines on the table had already been flipped through several times, and Trixie leaned on Stella's shoulder, drowsy.After spending a whole day with several big men before staying in the vineyard for a while, she was indeed exhausted.

She is only a 15-year-old girl, so she didn't have to work so hard.

Stella relaxed her body so that the other party could lean more comfortably, and gestured to silence Naranja who was watching TV, and the volume of the TV was reduced to the lowest level.Apart from the TV and the magazines on the table, there were no other entertainments in this tortoise's room. Bored, she turned her head to look at Trish's sleeping face.

Curly eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, and Stella noticed for the first time that Trish's eyelashes turned out to be so long.She stared at the sleeping man and silently counted the number of eyelashes.

... really long.

But it looks good.

Stella's expression softened, and the suppressed emotions that were brewing were swept away, and she slowly exhaled.As if afraid of disturbing the person in his arms, the milk-brown head slowly and lightly leaned over, and the hand on the opponent's shoulder also quietly tightened.

"Stella—"

"Si-te-la-"

Trish reached out and poked Stella's forehead