[Zhongzhu jojo] Hanako's Bizarre Adventure

Of course Abdel was not dead.

But when the two men of Joestar's family brought the spw consortium to take the stretcher to the ambulance, I was still wiping my tears with the back of my hand.

——Speaking of which, what exactly is your spw consortium doing? Why are you people all over the world?

I think Kujo Jotaro owes me an apology.

It was not until he was sure that no one could see that Abdel lifted the white cloth and sat up, "Thank you, Miss Hanako."

"No, it's okay." I sniffled and wiped my tears with the old man's handkerchief.

"..." Abdel coughed dryly, then turned to Joseph and asked, "Mr. Joestar, what should we do next?" He doesn't need to recuperate now, and it is obvious that Joseph asked him to pretend to be dead. important tasks for him.

"Yes, I need you to go secretly to Egypt and prepare something for us." Joseph nodded, and discussed with Abdel about purchasing something.

I continued to look at Jotaro with resentful eyes.

The latter noticed the look in my eyes, "It happened so suddenly, I didn't have time to remind you, sorry."

...What a rather perfunctory apology.

I sniffled and decided to ignore him.

Over there, Abdel had already finished discussing with the old thing, and I raised my hand, "Abudel, I also have something to get rid of you to help buy, if the spw consortium can really get it for me in Egypt."

"?" Abdel looked puzzled, "Miss Hanako, you have to trust the purchasing power and connections of the SPW consortium."

"Can you buy a remote self/explosion/car?" I raised my eyebrows.

"What... what?!" Abdel was stunned.

"Remote-control-self-explosion-car—" I replied word by word in a drawn out tone.

"No, no, Miss Hanako, what do you want this kind of thing for..." Joseph's mouth twitched.

"...Are you all modern people?" I slammed the stretcher, "Tell me loudly, what is the greatest invention of modern mankind?!"

"Wi-wifi?" Abdel snapped.

"...Well, you're right, it's □□, □□, primitive people, isn't the thing you're dealing with a vampire, isn't it a creature that can't see the sun? Then they must find someone in broad daylight Hiding in caves or dark houses, are you planning to just break into their hometown without preparing anything?" I hate iron but steel, "Are you really planning to save Athena with five bronzes? "I continued to correct their train of thought in a heartbroken way, "Isn't it faster to blow up to the sky with people and nests together!"

"..." Joseph held his forehead, "Let's not talk about whether we can get self/explosion/cars... Ms. Hanako's thoughts will be treated as terrorists by the Egyptian authorities... "

"Just tell me if I'm right." I gave him a blank look.

"After all, this old man was also the one who shot vampires with a Chicago typewriter on the streets of New York..." Joseph put his finger on his lower lip and fell into thought, "This idea is not impossible..."

...Did you expose something old?

In short, the discussion about self/explosion/car came to an abrupt end here, and they didn't say whether they should buy one.

"Since Abdel is still alive, we still need to notify Kakyoin and Polnareff." Joseph quickly changed the subject.

"No, old man, it's better not to tell Polnareff for now." Jotaro stopped his grandfather.

"Huh?" Joseph was stunned for a moment and understood what he meant, "That's right, it would be good for Polnareff to learn some lessons."

"Besides, Polnareff's mouth is really not strict enough, and it is easy to be stereotyped..." Abdel crossed his arms and made a pertinent evaluation of his friend.

... I understand, this is the so-called "here is an honest man, let's isolate him" mood.

"Miss Hanako, do you want to cooperate with us?" The old man showed a harmless smile, behind this smile... um.I can already imagine Polnareff's expression after he found out the truth.

Kind of fun.

"So we have to go to Egypt and continue to meet Abdel, right?" I took out a bottle of eye drops from my pocket, "I really can't cry anymore."

Joseph gave a thumbs up.

Hey, you old bastard is as bad as your grandson.

After sending Abdel away, we went back to the street according to the information left by Kakyoin, and happened to see the "emperor" Hoerhos who was about to run away. Jotaro punched his nose before he ran away.

"Mr. Joseph, jojo." Polnareff caught up, "Abdel..." He looked at me with hopeful eyes.

This look is as unbearable as a puppy who has been hungry all day looking at canned dog.

I sniffled, hid behind Jotaro with a "woo", and used his tall figure to cover myself tightly, "I'm sorry Polnareff, I'm sorry, I couldn't save Abdel... Woooooooooooooooo..."

I secretly opened my fingers, and through the shards of the mirror under Polnareff's feet, I saw that his expression suddenly darkened, as if his whole life had turned gray.

"No, it's not Miss Hanako's fault. My friend Abdel died because of my recklessness and recklessness." He summoned the silver chariot, "But! He was killed by the villain Horror Here! I want to avenge him!"

Before long, a beautiful little girl in a sari rushed out from a slanting stab and threw Polnareff—I said this little girl was about the same height as me, and she was able to throw Polnareff down. Nareff has a bright future ahead of him.

I wiped the eyedrops on my face, and folded my arms to watch Hoerhes run away. We need him to convey the news of Abdel's death, so let him go for now.

Joseph squatted down to bandage the little girl. I reached out and pressed his shoulder, "You want to bandage the wound without cleaning it. This place is full of mud and water. Do you want to infect the wound?"

"Eh? Is there such a thing?" Joseph scratched his head.

I took out the disposable gloves from my carry-on bag and put them on, then picked them up with tweezers and folded them in half with alcohol cotton to disinfect the girl’s wound. Her arm was cut by glass shards on the ground, and I sewed it up for her. After disinfection, the wound was bandaged with sterile gauze.

In fact, when I first sewed it, I felt that something was wrong. The suture feel was subtly different from when I practiced in the suture room of the hospital.

So I suspect that this little girl may not be real.

I'm extremely confident in my hand feel.

Although I don't know what she wants to do, but I don't want to expose her for the time being. If she finds out that we deliberately let Hoerhaus go to report the news, the loss outweighs the gain.

Also, she seems to follow Polnareff intentionally or unintentionally, and Polnareff, an unlucky bastard, loves to talk to her, probably because she is beautiful.

... Forget it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with letting him suffer from a long memory.

I turned my back to the little girl, and after making sure there was no reflective object, I gestured to Kakyoin and Jotaro who were sitting opposite, and blinked my right eye.

Kakyoin burst out laughing.

Look, there's honest Polnareff here, let's isolate him.

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