The villain's love literacy

"Time", yes, there is only one possibility that can cut off all the emerald sprays at the same time... He must quickly convey this message to Mr. Joestar...

In the final blurred moment, on the tall water tower, Noriaki Kakyoin saw a figure running towards here from a distance.

After reacting dull thoughts for a long time, the red-haired high school student used all his strength to launch the last emerald spray, and his heavy eyelids were about to close.

He tried to open his eyes, and then remembered the woman's name.

By the way, it's Yayoi Asagiri.

When he was implanted with granulation, he left her alone in an alley in Egypt. Apart from defeating DIO, his only wish was to see her go home safe and sound.

But now his injury... I'm afraid he can't do it himself.

But fortunately, one day on the way, he entrusted this matter to Jotaro. If it was him, he would be able to fulfill his entrustment.

Sylvia finally ran near the clock tower panting. The movement had disappeared, and it seemed that everyone had gone to other places. She was late.

The huge clock on the tower stopped, and it was broken by something, and the debris of the building was scattered all over the place.

She followed those traces and looked around little by little, and finally her eyes fell on a large puddle of water on the ground. It didn't rain heavily in a city like Egypt, so where did the water come from?

His gaze was lifted up little by little, and finally the black pupil shrank tightly into a small dot.

There was a big hole in the middle of the water tower, and the water inside had poured out long ago, and the exit was still mixed with red, because the original bright red color of the blood had dried up.

The red-haired high school student who was still smiling gently in front of him half a year ago lay there quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep forever.

Sylvia felt like a hole had been broken in her heart like that water tower.

Did DIO do...?

But apart from him, she could think of no other answer.

The sense of contradiction almost tore her apart. On the one hand was the tender moment between her and DIO, the man gave her all his patience, and on the other hand was her conscience. Even if Jotaro was so fierce to her, she still knew what Jotaro was like. , and Kakyoin - DIO is the bad guy in this drama.

"Hoho, do you want to try it, Jotaro?"

The blond man narrowed his eyes, and his tone was still so leisurely, but whether his heart was still as relaxed and casual as it appeared on the surface, only he himself knew.

He will not fight head-on with Platinum Star, so he deliberately chooses to use several sharp knives to attack from a distance. Can Jotaro avoid them all?

After the time pause ended, DIO heard the sound of metal cracking - but it wasn't Jotaro's.

This kid was able to bounce all his throwing knives away in the middle of a stop!He really underestimated Jotaro's potential, but where did that voice come from...

When he saw the fallen figure not far away, his heartbeat really stopped this time.

The familiar figure fell not far away, and the sound of Sylvia's body colliding as she fell slowly was amplified countless times in his ears, and he seemed to be able to capture the subtle sounds of metal and flesh rubbing against each other.

Two of the knives were inserted directly into her body, one in the chest and one in the abdomen.

He has long been familiar with fighting and the human body. DIO knew at a glance that Sylvia was hopeless, unless a miracle could happen in this world. Unfortunately, he has never met any substitute messenger with the ability to heal wounds.

Not even the world's ability to pause time can save her.

"Jotaro! You..."

The blond man had no time to think about whether he would enter the range of the Platinum Star, and time froze again, and Jotaro saw DIO rushing straight towards the black-haired woman in the stillness.

He didn't notice that there were other people around him at all, and he didn't have time to take care of it at all. He had exhausted all his energy trying to avoid DIO's sharp knife during the time stop, how could he pay attention to whether the bounced knife would hurt innocent people? passers-by?

But that wasn't intentional, he just didn't notice.However, the knowledge in the biology textbook told him that the woman may not have been around for long, and both of them hit the critical point... A large piece of dark red liquid quickly soaked her white clothes, and the precision of the Platinum Star could observe the woman's pupils Start to slack.

A realization made his heart tighten, "Did he kill this woman?"

He was the one who flicked the throwing knife away. If it must be counted, he did it. Just by looking at DIO's expression, you can tell that he has completely blamed this matter on him.

It was the man who had just stopped to see him and Polnareff as they passed the alley.

Dio still has someone who cares so much, is this woman with Dio?If this is the case, it just solves a big problem. He still doesn't know the ability of this woman's substitute. If she is here to help DIO and wants to come here to participate in the battle, then he is playing the wrong way, but there is a voice in his heart telling him that it is not —His intuition has always been accurate.

"Silvia!"

He landed next to her and squatted down. Even when his plot was exposed by Jonathan and the handcuffs were about to be placed on his wrists, he had never been so nervous and desperate. DIO gently hugged the woman in his arms and held her in his arms. The obsidian eyes are still shining brightly.

"Why are you disobedient? Didn't I tell you to wait in the hotel for me to pick you up? What are you doing running out again? You—"

Unable to continue the blame later, Sylvia smiled contentedly in his arms, as if the wound on her body didn't feel any pain at all, she gently raised her arm and put her hand on the blond man's cheek.

"I want to see if you're okay..."

Originally, she just wanted to go back to DIO's house, but she changed her mind when she met Jotaro Kujo on the way. The thought of "DIO is likely to lose" made her quicken her pace, and after seeing Noriaki Kakyoin's body, she went directly to the battlefield.

If you don't die, no one else can be resurrected.

If DIO died in the battle, then she would at least have to look at him one last time, it was her own selfishness.

The face of the blond man slowly began to become blurred in front of his eyes. His youthful face appeared in front of his eyes, and then it turned into a mature appearance with a hint of panic in the panic.

She always knew that DIO was not a good person, but some unknown darkness in her heart convinced her.Those women who volunteered themselves, the empty shells dealt with by Little Darby and Vanilla, his cold skin and sharp fangs... She pretended not to know and forced herself not to think, the vampire Katz created, she How could it not be understood?

No one can completely separate emotion from rationality, she is tired and doesn't want to delve into it so much.

Like every time DIO caressed her face with his thumb affectionately, Sylvia blinked slowly and made the same movement, she gasped and said softly.

"It's okay, DIO, it's okay...I want to keep watching you."

The last sentence made DIO lose his voice for a moment.

Sylvia always looked at him silently, whether it was 100 years ago or now.Later, her reflection once made him think that these were just his wishful thinking. I don’t know why she came to him in the state of a soul when he was young-this was something she had no choice, and he didn’t let her leave afterwards, nor did he Give her any choice.

Now she finally really responded to him, but it was at this moment.The blond man restrained his slightly trembling arms, and gently put the woman on the ground. The duel between him and Jotaro is not over yet, and he can only do this at most. DIO whispered in the most gentle and patient voice. Sylvia said in her ear.

"Wait here for me, I will be back soon...I will find a way to save you."

Sylvia pulled out a faint, encouraging smile, the same one she had given the boy when she first gave him a cold hug.

"Go."

However, both of them knew that she was hopeless.

Sylvia looked at the back of that person who was going away, and she was afraid that she would not be able to wait for him.