"Damn author, you still exposed me!"

Dio clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

If he could beat him, he would definitely beat the author up.

Also at this time.

The video started playing again.

……

[Gentleman Dior, third act! 】

In Sir Jonathan's mansion.

George Joestar said to the blond boy: "Dior, welcome to my house, we will be a family from now on."

George Joestar looked at the servants in the mansion, and put his palm in front of Dio.

"Gentlemen, this Diobrando is the son of my savior."

"From now on, you will treat Dior like JoJo."

"Yes." Several servants nodded immediately, "I respect your order."

Dio behind George Joestar smiled slightly.

"Don't be too polite, Dio."

"Just treat this as your own home."

George Joestar turned around.

Dio's slight smile disappeared immediately, and turned into calm, with a trace of restraint.

"Sir Joestar, thank you very much for your kindness."

At this time, Dior turned into a very gentleman and polite man, bowing to George Joestar.

[Outside the video, George Joestar frowned again]

"JOJO's mother passed away, and you are the same age, so get along well." George Joestar glanced at Jonathan Joestar, and then looked at the blond boy in front of him.

"Yes." Dio nodded.

"JOJO, let's let Danny's matter pass." George Joestar said.

Jonathan Joestar glanced at his father and thought quickly in his mind.

"I didn't take it to heart. After all, a dog I don't know suddenly rushed over, and I would be scared too."

He said with a smile on his father's face.

[Besides the video, George Joestar, who learned the truth, was moved]

Jojo looked at Dio.

In fact, I still hope he can apologize...

But since we are going to live together, I want to quickly become good friends with him.

"Come with me, Dio, and I'll take you to your room."

George Joestar was already at the top of the stairs.

"Okay." Dio nodded.

Dio looked around, and then his eyes stayed on the stone ghost face on the wall for a second.

"Da da da." Jojo walked to Dior's black box, he stretched out his hand...

"What are you doing?" Dio quickly grabbed Jonathan Joestar's wrist and twisted it into the air.

"Don't touch my box with your dirty hands, idiot!"

The pain from his arm made Jonathan Joestar's face twist slightly.

He was very angry, but he, who had already determined to be a gentleman, didn't hate him, didn't say a word, just explained.

"I just want to help you with your suitcase, that's all."

"No need!" Dio directly twisted Jojo's wrist and adjusted him to a suitable position.

Then an elbow hit jojo hard in the chest.

"Bang." Dio's elbow hit Jojo's chest, making a dull sound.

"Ah!" Jojo cried out in pain.

[Outside the video, George Joestar on the hospital bed clenched his teeth and directly pinched an apple, his nails sinking deeply into it]

"I'll ask the maid to help me lift it up."

Dio stretched out his index finger and pinched Jonathan Joestar's ear.

"Listen, jojo."

"Don't put on airs for me just because I live in your house."

"I like number one, I want to be NO.1!"

"I'm not going to let anyone show off in front of me."

Jojo covered his sprained wrist with one hand, and explained to Dio with a painful expression.

"I just want to get along with you."

Dio ignored it and continued talking about himself.

He held out a finger, "One more thing, I really hate dogs."

"It's not because I'm afraid of them, but when I see them trying to please people, I feel like throwing up."

"Don't let that stupid dog named Danny come near me again..."

["Hoo hoo..." Outside the video, George Joestar's breathing began to deepen again]

At this time, George Joestar's voice came from upstairs, "What are you still doing there? Come up soon."

"Here we come!" Dio stopped talking, let go of JOJO's ears, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked upstairs.

Jojo watched Dio go upstairs, and then slowly got up from the ground.

……

screen transition.

In Sir Joestar's mansion.

JOJO and Dior sat together to learn knowledge.

"Bang!" Jonathan Joestar was hit on the head by George Joestar.

"Ah!" He covered his head.

"Wrong answer again, JOJO."

George Joestar was very stern, and then looked at the blond boy next to him.

"Look at Dior, all [-] questions are correct!"

……

The screen changes again.

This time it was Dior and Jonathan Joestar sitting and eating together.

But Jonathan Joestar gobbled it up when he ate.

Moreover, he accidentally knocked over the juice next to his hand, and the juice spilled all over the table.

"JOJO! Look at your table manners."

"Slap." George Joestar snapped his fingers, and a servant immediately walked in with his head bowed.

"Take away JOJO's tableware, I can't eat tonight."

George Joestar looked at Dior next to him, and there was nothing he could fault.

"JOJO, I found that I was too spoiled with you before."

"You have to learn from Dior!"

"As your father, I am ashamed!!"

The servant next to Jonathan Joestar silently put away his tableware.

Jonathan Joestar ran out of the room sadly.

'idiot. 'Dior took a sip of red wine and cursed in his heart.

……

outside the video.

"call……"

"Huh..." George Joestar's chest heaved violently again, his brows were wrinkled, and his forehead was full of vertical lines.

Keep taking deep breaths to calm down.

"Father, don't watch it anymore." Jonathan Joestar patted his father on the back.

"That's outrageous, Dio!"

"I'm sorry kid, I misunderstood you at the time, and at the same time I was a little too strict with you." George Joestar looked at Jonathan Joestar and then showed guilt.

"It's okay father. Strictness is a good thing, otherwise I wouldn't be able to grow up quickly." Jonathan Joestar smiled in relief.

"How's Dior?" George Joestar asked his son.

Jonathan Joestar replied immediately, "The servant said that Dior had left the mansion, and he said he was going out to help your father."

"But you didn't ask Dio to do something?"

"No." George Joestar looked down.

"Going to the bathroom, but didn't expect to..."

"Hey. He just took advantage of your character. Fortunately, the Dimensional Projection Network exposed him and made you suffer."

"No." Jonathan Joestar smiled slightly, still feeling a little indescribable about Dior's departure.

"I don't know if Dior will come back after going out?" George Joestar also had an indescribable look in his eyes.

……

In the JOJO world of another timeline.

In some dark prison.

"Stab!"

Jotaro Kujo frowned and tore apart the manga stolen by Platinum Star.

The torn manga fragments fell to the ground like butterflies dancing.

"Yeah, yeah, I can't bear it." He pulled his hat, a little angrily.

"This thing called Dior is really disgusting."

"That old man, Grandfather Tian, ​​is also stupid. He couldn't even see it, which caused my great-grandfather to suffer so much."

While talking, Kujo Jotaro took a pencil from the bed next to him.

Then came a bottle of beer in a can.

"Pfft." He poked the bottom of the can of beer with the pencil in his hand.

"Click." Then, he pulled the snap off the can of beer.

Then tip the can of beer to an angle.

"Huh, huh, huh." The beer flowed out of the bottle and landed in Jotaro Kujo's mouth.

"Gulu Gulu." His Adam's apple kept throbbing, and he finished drinking a bottle of beer in a short while.

"Hic~" he burped.

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