The villain's love literacy

"Miss Yayoi?"

Hearing the sound of metal falling to the ground, Jousuke's voice stopped abruptly, and Sylvia heard the sound of him getting up from the sofa, as if she wanted to come over to see what happened.

And her hands were trembling uncontrollably now, her breathing was rapid, and the sound of her heartbeat almost jumped out of her eardrums. Sylvia clearly felt the heart beating wildly in her chest.

She tried to focus on the stirring rod on the ground, but couldn't concentrate her eyes for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jousuke came over from behind, he said with concern, hesitantly put a hand on Sylvia's shoulder.

"What happened?"

"...No, nothing."

After a long time, she finally recovered her voice, which was hoarse and unpleasant.

"No, it's okay, I just slipped for a while."

But Jousuke didn't seem to believe this reason. He frowned and observed the brunette carefully, and found that her lips were pale and the shock in her eyes was still there.

The boy knelt down to pick up the stirrer, and threw the flat metal spoon into the sink.

"Perhaps you should sit down and rest for a while."

He said uncertainly, trying to bring Sylvia to the sofa with a slight force on his hand.

"No, I'm really fine. Thank you, Josuke."

She flicked his hand away, trying to smile.

"It may have been caused by hypoglycemia just now, and my eyes turned black. I will take a rest for a while and it will be fine."

But her thoughts were not in this house at all, too many things flooded into her mind at once, and when she heard that name, her brain almost froze.

Joestar, is that the Joestar she thought of?

Even if she had only heard that name once or twice, she would never forget that maybe the person Higashika Josuke was talking about was Joseph Joestar.

But it may also be just a coincidence. Is there such a coincidence in the world?

She never thought that her time travel might be in the same world, but once she accepted this possibility, she would never forget it—maybe, if it was really possible, she might still find Katz.

After waking up in the previous life, it is impossible to judge the approximate age, but it can only be barely judged to be the first half of the 20th century, but it is already 1999, even if Jousuke is really talking about Joseph Joestar, then he should be a The old man is dead—is Cesar Zeppelin still alive?Did she succeed in changing history?

Jousuke put the cup of hot cocoa on the coffee table for her, and sat beside her.

"I'm not the one who needs this now."

He pressed Sylvia who was about to sit up again.

"It's okay, I don't need it, don't bother."

"Ok."

In the end, she compromised and tried to condense her thoughts back into this room.

"Sorry, I interrupted what you said, I don't know if you still want to..."

"No, in fact, there is nothing to look at now."

Jousuke suddenly gave her a gentle smile, and lowered his head a little embarrassedly.

"It's me who is too stubborn. Ms. Yayoi must have worked harder than me before."

At that moment, she suddenly understood what Jousuke wanted to say.

The lack of his father's role in childhood was an irreparable regret for him. Even if his mother took good care of him and raised him up to now, it still cannot change the feeling of sadness when others really mention his father in front of him. The sting that came.

However, he who was going to confide in him suddenly realized that Yayoi Asagiri had lost his parents since he was very young. Compared with what he is enduring now, it is nothing—at least he still has a mother who loves him very much.

"Ah, sorry, did I mention something I shouldn't have mentioned..."

"It's okay, Josuke-kun. I'm glad you could tell me about this."

Sylvia smiled and said she didn't mind.

"You are not in the same situation as me, so did your nephew say he is coming to see you?"

Jousuke's father is still there, even if it may be far away, he does exist. Perhaps thinking about the fact that they have ignored their mother and son for the past 16 years, and even did not know their existence at all, no one will feel it feel good.

In the past, he could deceive himself as if he didn't exist, but now that the other party has come to his door, things have completely changed.

"……do not know."

He shook his head, feeling confused himself.

"Probably not, he didn't mention it, but I don't think I'd see him if he came here - especially wouldn't let my mother see him, since it's been so long, I don't want him to bother her anymore lived."

"of course."

Sylvia said in a patient tone that encouraged children.

"It's all your choice, Jousuke-kun, no matter what you decide to do in the end, no one will blame you."

He froze for a moment, and then finally showed a cheerful smile suitable for his age, and his dark blue eyes seemed to be shining with starlight.

"Okay, I see, thank you."

The last cup of hot cocoa was drunk by Sylvia herself. For a moment, she felt the guilt of drinking a sweet drink before going to bed, but she dismissed it immediately.

Jousuke paused for a second while putting on his shoes at the door. He scratched his head, and looked away several times when he wanted to speak.

"What's the matter, is there anything else you want to say?"

Sylvia tilted her head, a little puzzled.

"I saw you get out of a car just now."

The big boy stroked his hair a little embarrassedly.

"Is that your friend?"

Hearing this, she twitched the corners of her mouth and shook her head amusedly.

"Well, an acquaintance happened to send me back."

"Okay, I understand. Good night, Miss Yayoi!"

Jousuke's tone suddenly became brighter, he finally gave her a grin, and closed the door for her in a gentlemanly manner.

Sylvia lowered her head and smiled slightly.When I get along with Jousuke-kun, I have a different feeling, as if I have also returned to my teenage years - as if those days that have lived in darkness for hundreds of years no longer exist.

But then the smile slowly disappeared, and Resurrection appeared beside her, mouthing her name.

As if waking up from a big dream, Sylvia immediately rushed back to the room to turn on the computer, and typed the word "Jostar" in the search bar of the browser.

Immediately after pressing Enter, a series of associations popped up. She rolled the mouse wheel with her index finger and glanced roughly, almost all of them were about a person, and it was also the name she was looking for—Joseph Joestar.

The American real estate tycoon was very rich and was active all over the world when he was young, but he could only find photos of him aging on the Internet, and she couldn't judge whether it was a coincidence for a while.

What happened to Zhuren was too outrageous, it was impossible to report it in a big way, it might set off a wave in the whole world, even if it really happened, it would definitely be buried in history.

Then there is no more information, not to mention that the Internet was not well-developed in 2001 when she was in Japan, even more so in Japan in 1999.

If she wanted to know more details, she couldn't ask Jousuke any more, that would be equivalent to exposing his scars again, and there was only one possibility left - the nephew he said came to Morioh Town.

But she didn't know the person's name, age and appearance.

The only thing that can give her some hope is that she is Higashika Josuke's neighbor. If that person comes to the door again, maybe she can meet him, but why should she ask?

However, compared to this incident, there has always been a depressive atmosphere in the town, which made Sylvia feel uncomfortable.

I don't know what's going on, she can only minimize the time she goes out, unless Kishibe Rohan calls her to help, she is almost bored at home, it may be hundreds of years more experience than normal people, sometimes her intuition is unexpected precise.

Until Dongfang Josuke's grandfather Dongfang police officer died suddenly.

Fusheng said that it might be far more complicated than she imagined. According to Yayoi Asagiri's memory, Police Officer Dongfang is in good health. He has been maintaining the law and order in Duwang Town for so many years. It doesn't look like he has any serious illness. The departure was too sudden.

As a neighbor who has lived together for several years, Sylvia will of course attend the funeral of East Police Officer.

Ms. Tomoko's eyes were loose and her eyes were blue, as if her soul had been taken out of her body along with the blow, and she looked very fragile.

Apart from saying some useless comforting words, Sylvia couldn't help much. She said hello and said a few words before retreating. It is also exhausting Ms. Tomoko's energy to entertain other people all the time. .

Then she saw Josuke Higashika without an umbrella in the heavy rain.

He was soaked all over, and he was still wearing the baggy school uniform. The dark coat was soaked and stuck to his body to draw a strong line.The hairstyle that has been carefully groomed for a long time is about to come loose, but he seems to have no time to take care of it now.

Jousuke saw her too.

Those blue eyes flickered for a moment, as if avoiding her gaze, and he wanted to lift his feet for a moment, but in the end he still stood where he was.

Sylvia sighed as she walked in front of him and had to look up to see the high school student's face.

Those eyes were bloodshot, maybe the rainwater had flowed into them, and there were drops of water rolling down his face, she couldn't tell what it was.

Dongfang Jousuke stubbornly turned his head to show that he was fine.

And Sylvia just held him gently in her arms and patted his back tenderly.

She knew that it was useless to say anything now, there was no need for more words, he just needed company now.

Only then did she realize that he was trembling. Sylvia moved a little away and saw the boy's clenched fists. He clenched them so tightly that she could even hear the slight "creak" of the rain being squeezed.

She immediately grabbed Jousuke's hand, grasping his four fingers to make him loosen his fist.

"Jousuke-kun, you're only hurting yourself right now, let go... okay?"

But the high school student didn't respond at all. Her intuition told her that Jousuke was angry, but she didn't understand why.

In the end, she also dropped the umbrella in her hand, and the black lotus-leaf umbrella rolled around on the ground and ran away.

She used two hands to force him to stop abusing her, and there were already faint bloodstains in the palm of her hand, but she could only shake her head and sigh.

Dongfang Jousuke gave her a slightly complicated look, then stepped forward and bent down to pick up the umbrella and fold it for her again.

Just when he staggered away, Sylvia noticed a man in a white trench coat and a white hat not far away was looking at her all the time. His plain and calm eyes met hers, and then he raised his hand and lowered his The brim of the hat covered those blue eyes, turned around and walked away quickly.