[Zhongzhu jojo] Hanako's Bizarre Adventure

My grandma woke up Mrs. Holly, and my mom, probably because it was too rude to pass out/fall asleep or something during the tea party, so Mrs. Holly left us for dinner, and my mom volunteered to prepare a meal with her Feast.

...I think my mother has completely forgotten about my father.

"Mom, have you forgotten Dad?" Does my poor dad want to eat instant noodles at home? !Mom, wake up!

"Ah, Mr. Yamada can come if he wants." Mrs. Holly said with a smile, "Of course, the more people there are, the better and more lively it will be."

No, Mrs. Holly, I don't think my dad will come.

"Then let him eat instant noodles at home." Grandma said ruthlessly.

You are a real mother.

When Jotaro and Polnareff came back with big bags and small bags, grandma was playing chess with Abdel. While the two mothers were in the kitchen, I briefly introduced grandma and the man named Liboen little baby.

"Italian mafia, I never thought that Hanako's family really has a background." Polnareff touched his chin, "Then you are not the underworld lady!"

"You're going too far, how could I be some underworld lady." I rolled his eyes at him.

If it weren't for knowing that you would be disabled and disabled by human scum in order to help Jotaro track down the arrow in the future, I wouldn't bother to care about the dog-eat-dog among the mafia.

"Ahem, Pengo Lie is a formal enterprise, one does not sell/drugs, two does not smuggle, and three does not traffic people, and at most collects protection fees." Grandma protested to my brain with a dry cough.

"How do you know what I'm thinking!"

"Everything you think is written on your face." She answered me confidently.

Damn, you are the only one in the whole world who can say that about me!

"So, there is a conflict between Zeal and Pengelie, the emerging gang organization in Naples, and the Zealous organization has a considerable number of substitute messengers?" Abdel summed up the content of the meeting just now, "This is really quite bad. Woolen cloth."

"Furthermore, according to the information obtained by the consultant outside the door, the other party seems to have the ability to 'give others superpowers'. It is not clear what method it is for the time being." Li Baoen took a sip of tea and said something very scary in the baby's milk voice. matter.

"As expected of the world's largest mafia, has the investigation reached this point?" The old man touched his chin, "It seems that the old man has to show what the spw consortium has investigated."

He took out a photo from his pocket, "This is a photo taken by the SPW consortium in Egypt last year."

Last year...wasn't last year the time when I traveled with them from Japan to Egypt for [-] days?

The photo he threw in the crowd was that old lady Enya.

"This old woman is too ugly." Grandma remarked casually.

I was suddenly very glad that the old lady Enya was not here, otherwise I would have vomited three liters of blood in anger.

"Hahaha, the key is not whether she is ugly or not. Although the old man also thinks she is ugly, this is not the problem. The problem is what she is holding in her hand." Joseph put his finger on the pair of bows and arrows , "This is the bow and arrow."

"Miss Hanako, you also know that the descendants of our Joestar family originally had no substitutes, which are different from your natural substitute messengers. We are connected by blood because Dior took away the body of our ancestors and awakened the ability to substitute. The reason for this is that it is called a substitute messenger, and Dio also suddenly awakened the ability to substitute—so the old man guessed that maybe something gave Dio the ability to substitute." Joseph said something similar to a tongue twister, "The result went smoothly. Inquiring about the information of 'arrow', I found that an archaeological team unearthed six 'arrows' before that, and then strange things happened to the archaeological team, and finally the six arrows were also taken away by members of the archaeological team and disappeared— —”

"So you think these arrows gave Dio the ability to stand in." I said.

Hey, in fact, I already knew it. Giorno and Kang Yi have already told me about it.

But the old man can reason to this point, it is also very powerful, give him some face and praise him.

Joseph nodded, "To be honest, this kind of thing that can give others superpowers, I think it's too dangerous to stay in this world. If it falls into the hands of good people, it's fine. If it falls into the hands of vicious people, I'm afraid it's not going to have a bad impact on the world."

I applaud, "I think so too."

To be honest, I'm a little confused now, should I tell Polnareff that I've got the script for the future, he seems to have no memory of the time travel before.

Then I saw Jotaro shaking his head at me.

Again.

This guy couldn't be relying on the fact that he has a script and wants to fight alone.

Li Baoen took another sip of tea, "Since, as you said, the stand-in messenger can only be defeated by the stand-in messenger, then...we have to seek help here, after all, even if it is outside the door of Pengo Li In the advisory organization, there are no 'stand-in messengers' at present."

...Heh, you just wait here.

At present, the two sides are indeed in the same interest.

Peng Lie wants to suppress enthusiasm, and I want to kill the enthusiastic boss.

"Old man, do you need me?" Jotaro asked Joseph.

"No, no, Jotaro, prepare me for the college entrance examination, and leave the rest to me. I haven't completely become a useless old man." Joseph patted his grandson on the shoulder, "If it's because If you fail the college entrance examination in such a thing, Miss Hanako will laugh at you to the ends of the earth."

I won't... Ah, it seems that I really will?

Tsk, old man, what are you doing tearing me into the water?

Wait a while and secretly send the information about Enthusiasm, that scum in the world, to Li Baoen. If you know the information, it will be much easier to deal with. As for how to know, just push it to the investigators of the SPW consortium.

In the future, we should be able to rely on this relationship and ask Pengo Lie to take care of Giorno.

In Italy, Vengley's words are much more effective than the SPW consortium.

In the end, my dad still had the cheek to eat, and he was sitting with Mr. Kujo Sadao at the dinner table, and Mr. Kujo kept thanking him for something, "Little dog is rebellious and ignorant, thanks to Ms. Hanako who is willing to give him tutoring." " and the like.

You are the only one at the dinner table who doesn't know what your son has done, Mr. Kujo, is this really okay?

My dad's expression is the same as eating shi.

My father was drunk by Jotaro's father, and it was already late when we got home. Because he was worried that something would happen on the way, Mrs. Holly forced Jotaro to see us off.

I returned to my room after washing up, only to find that Jotaro had taken my place by the kotatsu.

"Are you used to entering the house?" I stood beside him.

He was flipping through my college exam notebook, and I glanced at it, and he was still scribbling on it.

Really out of this guy.

He looked up at me, and suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his arms, causing me to sit between his crossed legs, and then he put his chin on my shoulder without any reduction , "I'm here for tutoring."

I struggled twice and failed to break free, but he held my hand firmly, "Tsk, don't move around." He said, tapping the reference book on the side with his fingers, "I plan to take the college self-examination."

"Does your tutoring have anything to do with this?" I asked him with a sad face.

"It's easier to learn in this way," he said.

"You're a ghost, you can learn it! That's why you can't learn it!"

He flipped through the references and checked the answers, and they seemed to get all of them right.

Then, this shameless little rascal kissed my earlobe, "This is called the self-reward mechanism." He said next to my ear in that voice of suffocating laughter.

……

Jotaro, go to hell, what kind of crappy tutoring play is this? !Have you watched too much? !

The author has something to say: The friend who threw mines at me desperately is a devil, a devil! [Wow cry loudly