Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

After a long time, only an almost silent sigh was heard, Giorno still looked at the heavy rain outside, and said sullenly:

"I... want to go out for a walk."

He really needs to go to relax now. Although it seems stupid to go out in such a downpour, Giorno always feels that he may be able to recall something through this heavy rain.

Something... something he couldn't forget, something he had to remember.

He Li was silent for a long time. Seeing that Giorno was advised not to move, after shaking her head for a while, she still smiled gently and said:

"At least... bring a big umbrella and put on some clothes, it's not good to get wet in the rain."

"……Um."

……

"Swipe la la la la la..."

It was as if there was a hole in the sky, the summer weather was always overwhelming, but the people hurrying on the street couldn't attract the attention of Giorno, who was in deep melancholy.He was wearing a black overcoat, maybe it belonged to Jotaro, it looked like it could be dragged on the ground, but it was a good shelter from the wind and rain.

Under the downpour, compared to passers-by in a hurry, the godfather who ruled the entire Tokyo is like a young man who has lost his soul... Oh, yes, he is a young man, only 15 years old That's all.

Just, how many people have noticed this?Many people respect him, fear him, fear him, and even love him, but how many people understand him?How many people have forgotten that he is the most sentimental young man in the world. They only remember his scenery and sternness, but they forget the loneliness behind the glory.

He remembered who he opened his heart to, he might not have been alone, but, the person who made him open his heart... who the hell...he had no idea.

This fate seems to take pleasure in playing with him, always tearing everything to pieces when he can get it, and then telling him that he is not worthy of these most ordinary "happiness".

... so sad.For the first time, Giorno felt that he had failed so much. After realizing his lifelong "dream", he would have such a huge sense of emptiness, but he couldn't find a place to fill it.

Human beings will not be satisfied... They will fall into the prison of greed again and again. When they have money, they start to covet power, and when they get power, they start to covet beauty... This cycle continues... No wonder my father was reduced to a ball Ashes, no one even remembers him at all.

Giorno couldn't help but began to wonder, if he went on like this, would he become like his father, a greedy beast with no bottom line?Giorno knew himself, he understood his ambition and greed, but... he didn't want to be like his father... a disgusting look.

However... this endless sense of emptiness really caused him pain.If he can't be filled... Giorno doesn't know how long he can be so depressed. He only knows that he is in his current state and wants to recover, but he has no way of doing it.

After much deliberation, there was no good solution in the end. Giorno lowered his head and walked silently holding an umbrella, hoping to find a place where he could temporarily shelter from the rain.

"Ding."

"clatter."

All of a sudden, Giorno felt a slight tremor in his heart. After taking a few steps, Giorno stopped and turned around to look at the person behind him. expectations.

However, when he saw the figure with an umbrella that passed by him and continued to walk in the opposite direction, with his back turned to him, the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited in Giorno's eyes was a fleeting moment. The time went out.

...I don't know why, but...it's not the person I feel.

Am I really going crazy?With such thoughts in mind, Giorno silently turned around and continued walking forward.

... And at this moment, the beautiful figure holding the umbrella turned around slightly at this moment.

However, when she saw the back figure still walking forward, the very ordinary black coat, and the invisible hair covered by the umbrella, it was a slight ripple in her heart, but she calmed down in an instant.

Such a dress... is not the person she wants to find.

The bitterness at the corner of her mouth flashed past, and Qianying finally remained the same, choosing to turn back silently.

That's it, missed.

……

"welcome."

In the small restaurant filled with lights, there are few people sitting sparsely. The humid weather makes the atmosphere here extremely dull. There is only a quiet corner on the side, and Giorno occupies a place as if isolated from the world. Quietly flipping through the magazine in his hand.

…Six years ago, fragments of a comet landed. However, before the fragments landed, there was a sudden explosion. The whole town disappeared strangely. More than 500 people disappeared. Even the buildings, It's as if they don't exist at all.

There is no trace of disassembly or transportation. At this time, this small town named Itomori can only see photos before it disappears from such magazines.

The scenery of this town that no longer exists...why does it haunt me so much...

Chapter 42: JunのName (End. The event is over)

The next day, Giorno got up from the couch as usual. He was in a daze all day yesterday, and he slept very uncomfortable. The current energy is really bad. Looking at it from a distance, If you don't know Giorno's personality, you may think that he was hollowed out by wine and sex.

Giorno also knew that he could no longer be so muddled. He thought about it all night last night, and he was determined to work hard to return to normality today. He still has a lot of things to do. The "enthusiasm" has just been consolidated, and there is still a lot to do. He manages it carefully, Mr. Joestar...don't let them worry.

"Presumably these days...Mr. Joestar (Jonathan) and the others have been worrying a lot."

Looking at his face in the mirror, his face was disastrous, even dark circles appeared around his eye sockets, and his hair, which is usually carefully groomed, has become a bit messy for so many days. It is no wonder that Jousuke wanted to talk several times, but he always wanted to The words stopped again.

This state of my own...is really worrying, and it is really fortunate that Mr. Joestar and the others are patient, and Mr. Jotaro has been out for a long time, otherwise, maybe Mr. Jotaro will give him a punch to wake him up Bar.

...No, it would be better to say that if it was possible to wake him up, Giorno would be quite keen to do so.Temporary physical pain is much better to endure than long-term mental torture.

"...Let's go for a walk."

Looking at the rare bright but not too strong sunlight outside the window, he may have really slept until almost noon, presumably there is no one else at home, even Mrs. Holly should visit the surroundings at this time Neighbors, go to build a good relationship.

He should also... change his mood, haven't he already made up his mind to welcome a new life?

It's just... I remember that I seem to have such an idea because of someone...

That person... who is it?

However, at the same time, in a room in one of the most ordinary residential buildings in Tokyo, a girl who is about 18 or 9 years old, dressed in ordinary, even a bit rustic, is also worthy of leaving home at this time. Going out, he said to a member of the family:

"My sister is going out, be careful at home, and don't sleep too late during the summer vacation."