Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

The food is impeccable, every taste is just right.

only......

"my stomach!"

Jousuke stared at his growing belly in horror, his face turning green with fright.

Jotaro, who couldn't hold back his tears, slapped the table, "You bastard, you're plotting against me!"

Old man Joseph was even more miserable. There was no good place all over his body.

At first glance, it looks like a piece of meat has become fine, which makes people crazy.

"You calm down."

Jon was afraid that Jotaro and Jousuke would start Euler/dula if they disagreed, so he quickly dissuaded him: "Don't be impatient, wait a minute, don't be impatient."

"Brother Jon, now is not the time to calm down..."

Halfway through the conversation, Jousuke's face changed suddenly, and he ran away in a hurry.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Jotaro blinked his eyes hard, and finally stopped the tears.

After flushing with tears, his dry eyeballs miraculously returned to normal!

"Yahahahah." Jotaro heaved a sigh of relief.

Jon smiled.

Tonyo Torrasadi's alternate name is 'Pearl Jam'.

When making dishes, he will mix the stand-ins into the ingredients to cook.

The avatar enters the body of the diners and heals the pain in a way that destroys and regenerates.

Depending on the symptoms, the treatment process is quite curious (emphasis added).

Suddenly, Joseph, whose physical condition improved significantly, said quietly: "I haven't felt this relaxed feeling for a long time..."

He looked at Jon.

"Thank you, Jon."

I call you daddy, you call me little brother, we have our own discussion.

Jon twitched the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Tonio Torrasadi, the chef and owner, came over.

"Guests, are you satisfied with today's dishes?"

Jon didn't hesitate to give a thumbs up.

Jotaro pressed the brim of his hat, "It's a magical ability... Of course, the taste of the dishes is undoubtedly top-notch."

Hearing this, Tonio Torrasadi touched his chest with his hand and bowed with a smile.

About five or six minutes later, Jousuke came back.

The relieved expression on his face was like a candidate who has finished writing his exam paper before the bell rings.

"Josuke, you came back just in time."

Jon beckoned.

"Come on, let's discuss going to Italy."

Josuke: ヾ(?°?°?)??

......

......

three days later.

Italy, Naples Airport.

"From today, you have been messing with me, and you have to be obedient in the future, you know?"

Staring at the childish blond kid in front of him, Feng Tis said lightly, "Remember, you are my subordinate. No one can bully you in this area except me!"

"Yes, Mr. Fontis." Giorno nodded.

He obediently took out his wallet and handed it over with respectful hands.

Feng Tisi took it and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his suit without looking at it.

"You are quite clever, drive in this area, and find me if you have anything."

After saying that, he swaggered away.

Giorno pursed his lips.

For a gangster like Feng Tis, it is better not to offend him or to try not to offend him.

However, sooner or later, he will become an existence with a higher status than Fontes.

for real......

Gangster Godfather (Yangko star)!

"Oh, I lost my mind by accident."

Suddenly there was a jolt, and Giorno muttered to himself and shook his head.

Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground.

The first step to becoming the godfather of the gang is to make money first.

But making money is not that easy.

Not only do you have to confess to the gangsters in the area, but you also need to take care of the nearby police.

Giorno turned around at the airport gate for seven or eight times, and finally found a potbellied patrolman.

He stepped forward and took out another wallet, "Hello sir, I'm Giorno Giobana, who is new here to do the taxi business. Please accept it with a smile."

The fat patrolman glanced at Giorno and smiled, "You're really young enough."

Giorno is thirteen years old this year, and looks like a fifteen or sixteen year old teenager.He scratched his head pretending to be shy, "Sir, the conditions at my house are not good, so I came out to work early."

As he said, he sent the wallet forward, "In the future, please take care of me."

"this......"

The fat patrolman naturally took the wallet, weighed it, and showed a greasy smile, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Both black and white have been managed, and Giorno has officially started work.

Drive a taxi, or rather, drive a black car.

In general, there is no oil and water.

But it's different if you meet those stupid foreign tourists.

"This beautiful lady has direct access to the city of Naples. I only charge you [-] lire (currency unit), which is absolutely worth the money."

"Sir, please believe me, I can introduce you to the customs of Naples and recommend scenic spots worth visiting."

"I know the best restaurant in Naples and I can take you there right now if you want."

Giorno is good-looking and can speak well.

In just one day's work, he earned a lot of lira.

Of course, only a small part of this money is the fare, and most of the gains are stolen by him using the 'golden experience'...

"My decision was right."

After ordering the banknotes several times, Giorno's eyes flashed with joy.

Looking at the sky, he hesitated whether to vote again.

Just then, four men walked out of the airport exit.

Three young and one old.

Giorno glanced at them, and his heart beat faster.

"Clothes and suitcases are incredible high-end goods!"

Fat sheep!

And it is a rare big fat sheep!

Before he could think about it, Giorno quickly stepped forward and stopped on the only way for the four of them.

"A few of you are coming to Naples for the first time, do you need a guide?"

He stretched out his hand.

"My car is parked there, if you don't mind, give me [-] lire and I can take you anywhere in Naples."

"Yah ah ah."

The young man in the white trench coat frowned slightly.

Looking at Giorno's blonde hair, he felt a little irritable in his heart.

The black-haired youth kept mumbling words that didn't make any sense, such as "the substitute messengers are really attracted to each other".

The only old man held a cane, shook his head and said, "There are four of us here, so your car won't fit."

Without waiting for Giorno to reply, the young man with the strange hairstyle shouted, "What's the matter, Mr. Joestar, you and Mr. Jotaro are in the same car, and Jon and I can find another car. already."

The old man thought about it, and hesitation flashed across his face, "But...the SPW consortium has already sent a car to pick us up."

"What's the matter." The black-haired young man waved his hands indifferently, "Just as Jousuke said, the two of us will take this little brother's car, Father Joseph, you and Jotaro continue to wait for the SPW consortium here Bar."

Saying that, he gave Giorno a very friendly smile.

"I have a hunch we'll get along very well."