While Higashikata Josuke and the others were discussing, no one noticed that in the battery of Nijimura Etasu's motorcycle, there was a bright yellow electric light.

It was the hot red pepper that was electrified.

And their conversation was naturally heard clearly by Otoishi Akira, who was the stand user.

In the old apartment building,

Otoishi Akira sat on the sofa, his legs slightly apart, holding an electric guitar in his hands.

"Zheng——"

The pick plucked the strings instead of his hands, and a rhythmic electronic music began to play, echoing in the room.

The music became louder and louder, and the rhythm became faster and faster, and Yin Shiming became more and more excited.

When the song ended, he stood up, and his face looked as if he had just rewarded himself with a shot.

"Snap - snap——"

After Otoishi Akira put down his guitar, the sound of applause came from the single sofa next to him.

Jiang Zhou, with his handsome face, picked up the tea bowl again after the applause.

He has been drinking this cup of tea for a long time.

His tea bowl has been filled with water since he entered the door, but now there is still more than half a bowl of tea in his tea bowl.

Jiang Zhou doesn't like drinking tea?

No, he is waiting for a message.

A message that will be spoken from Otoishi Akira.

Sure enough, in the next second, after Otoishi Akira put down his guitar, he turned his head and looked at him seriously, and then said:"The old guy will arrive at the port of Morioh Town at noon tomorrow."

""Yeah." Jiang Zhou nodded calmly.

He didn't say much, as if he had heard news that had nothing to do with him.

"You don't seem surprised at all?"Yin Shiming was a little surprised.

The other party must have spent a lot of effort on this matter, right?

He even temporarily returned the spicy red pepper to himself.

"......"In fact, Jiang Zhou's heart was not as calm as he appeared, but he was not too surprised.

After knowing that he could help his son, Joseph Joestar would definitely come to Japan immediately.

Because he had not owed too many people in his life.

And Tomoko Higashikata and Josuke Higashikata were just one of the few people.

So the two Joestars would definitely come. It was just that Jiang Zhou was a little uncertain about the time.

"Tomorrow noon?......I understand." Jiang Zhou drank the tea in the tea bowl and gently touched Yin Shiming's forehead with his hand.

The disk of spicy red pepper was held in his hand.

Then he took out an envelope from his pocket, handed it to Yin Shiming, and prepared to leave.

"Tear——"

Without hiding from Jiang Zhou, Yin Shiming opened the envelope the moment he received it.

A bank card and a letter.

There were only these two things.

Bank cards are common and there is nothing special about them, unless there is an astronomical amount of money inside.

However, this is not realistic.

When he saw the recommendation letter, his eyes were wide open.

"Eastman School of Music?!"

Akira Otoishi didn't know the person who wrote this letter of recommendation, but it sounded very familiar to him.

After thinking for a moment, Akira Otoishi realized where he had heard the other person's name.

News!

The person who wrote this letter is a famous professor at the University of Tokyo.

"Slightly——"

Jiang Zhou opened the door and walked out, saying,"I wish you a happy life in New York."

Then he closed the door.

Yin Shiming was left alone in the room, jumping up and down excitedly.

As for the loss of the spicy red pepper,

Yin Shiming said: Even without that thing, he can still use music to [conquer] the world!......

Time passed quietly.

In the blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

Higashikata Josuke was sitting in front of the TV, holding the controller and staring at the screen intently.

Gradually, as the game progressed, his forehead was gradually covered with sweat.

At the same time, his body began to tremble.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit, hold on!"

"The more times like this come, the more it tests a person's endurance!"

"boom——"

Looking at the screen【YOU LOSE】

Higashikata Josuke was silent.

But this time he did not stay there depressed.

Instead, he quickly stood up and headed straight for the toilet.

"Crash——"

It came out in a rush.

Higashikata Josuke also had a relieved expression on his face, and then he pulled up his pants.

He pressed the flush button on the toilet and was ready to go back and fight Yugi for another 300 rounds.

However, as soon as he turned around, he found something wrong.

He didn't seem to hear the sound of flushing?

Turning around again, Higashikata Josuke looked into the toilet.

The water was very clear.

It looked like it had already been flushed.

""Is it because I am holding it in?" Scratching his head, Josuke didn't want to dwell on it anymore since he had already rushed down.

Returning to the living room and sitting on the floor, Josuke was about to pick up the controller again.

Unexpectedly, a white arm took the controller first, disconnected it from the power source, and prepared to put it away.

"What are you doing~ah, mom?"Jousuke acted like a spoiled child, obviously he hadn't had enough fun yet.

But Tomoko didn't care about that, she just pouted at the clock on the wall.

"What? It's only nine o'clock.......How is it possible!?"Jousuke's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of disbelief.

The time displayed on the dial was half past ten.

He peed for an hour and a half?!

Are you kidding!?

"Mom, did you tamper with the clock?"Jousuke looked at his mother suspiciously.

"......"However, Tomoko just glanced at it casually and left.

"Damn it! What on earth is going on!!!"

Higashikata Josuke was confused and lying on the bed, going crazy.

And this scene was also happening in other families in Morioh Town.

"Good morning! It's time to go to bed!"

"What? Why did time pass so quickly today? It was only nine o'clock just now!"

"Oops, I forgot to do my homework!"

"Mom, listen to me, it must be the clock, or...It's hard to tell whether time has accelerated!!"

"Time must have accelerated! I've seen similar plots in the comics by Kishibe Rohan!!!"

However, this kind of thing did not happen in the entire Morioh Town.

At least, Jotaro Kujo, who was far away in the Morioh Hotel, did not feel it.

Stretching, Jotaro looked at the clock on the wall of the hotel.

Nine thirteen

"Write until ten o'clock, then take a break." Pressing the brim of his hat down gently, Jotaro's ink pen quickly moved across the notebook, writing an essay about starfish in neat and elegant English handwriting.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like