[Comprehensive] My marriage partner changed again after rebirth

I swear!If it weren't for the inconvenience of my hands!Kishibe Rohan is dead!died--! ! !

I simply don't know how to evaluate Kishibe Rohan, but one thing is certain - it is really a miracle of God that he is alive today.

Probably because my eyes were too fierce, Kishibe Rohan glanced at me and spread his hands: "If you are embarrassed, forget it, then rely on your eloquence to persuade the other party."

He deliberately put the stress on the word "eloquence", no matter how I heard it, I felt that this person was gloating.

I couldn't help squinting my eyes, staring at the cartoonist in front of me with murderous intent, and gritted my teeth: "You bastard——"

At this time, Mr. Risut suddenly said: "Are you a stand-in messenger?"

I froze for a while before realizing that the other party was asking me, and nodded: "Yes..."

The other party continued to ask: "Is it related to the portrait you gave me?"

The subtext of this sentence is to ask if the extra memory is related to my double ability.

I just hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Actually, I don't know much about this."

I'm telling the truth, because I still wonder why Mr. Rissout would know.

Fortunately, Mr. Risut did not continue to ask, but nodded to show that he knew.

The few who spoke just now did not continue to ask.After all, on the side of the assassination team, Mr. Risut is the captain, and I am still an employer, and the double ability is a very sensitive matter. Asking about other people's double ability is just like forcing others to run naked. Before they get the money There should still be some B numbers at this point.

I just don’t know if it’s my illusion, I always feel that Proxieter’s eyes on me seem to be murderous... I always feel that the other party suspects that there is something wrong with me!Although I knew this person was sensitive before, I didn't expect to be suspected by the other party after changing my identity a little bit!Obviously I am the gold master, how can I repair it!

As for Bugarati and their side...

I looked over, and the expressions of several people were different.And I don't know why, I always feel that their expressions are a little dignified, they seem to be preoccupied, and they look at me very delicately... What, what's wrong!Is it so strange that I have the ability to stand in? ?

Being looked at by the eyes of both sides makes my heart a little creepy, I can't help but want to get out of this predicament as soon as possible, and even put the killing of Kishibe Rohan in the No.2 position.

"Anyway—now that you have met Trish, can you make a decision?" When I said this, I subconsciously raised my hand in front of Trish as a gesture of protection Come.

Trixie probably realized this, and she held my arm even harder. She hesitated for a moment, and said to the opposite side, "Are you sent by my father? I won't go back with him."

"Don't say that, Miss Trixiu, you are the boss's daughter..." It was Mista who spoke, and he seemed to have been looking at this matter with a relatively relaxed fantasy, but he didn't know that he was trying to persuade Trixie was still convincing himself, "The boss just wants to protect you from harm..."

"But he sent people to attack me before." Trixie said coldly, her tone was unexpectedly calm, it would be better to say that she can still maintain this in the face of so many strangers with different thoughts The calmness has exceeded my expectations.

After hearing her answer, I came back to my senses and answered, "And if it's just to protect Trish from harm, I can do it too... Let Trish come back to Japan with me, I promise She will be fine in Duwang Town."

Because the person who caused the trouble has been killed by us, the current Duwang Town is simply a place like a paradise.

Trixie froze for a moment, then nodded, and said, "That's it. If you are simply here to protect me, you just need to tell your boss...that is, my father that I have my own life." Is that all right?"

Unexpectedly, several people fell into silence, neither rebutting nor agreeing.

At this point, Mr. Risout spoke up: "They don't talk because they can't take the initiative to contact the boss."

It dawned on me - too!In order to hide their identity well!It's easy to find the hiding place if you leave a phone number or something!

Before the other people on the other side reacted, Apache clicked his tongue heavily first.

Then Jiaqiu on our side immediately became upset: "Hey, your attitude is very arrogant."

"Ha - the arrogant one is from your side, right?"

Everyone else was about to move, and no one tried to dissuade it, and it seemed that a fight was about to start, but Kishibe Rohan picked up the camera.

Looking at this scene, I recalled in a trance what I saw in the diary at the very beginning—because my wallet was robbed and then Naranja and the others helped me get it back, and after calling the wrong person, they just changed it decisively. The scene of a person continuing to fight or a group fight...

Ah, sometimes because I play too well, I suddenly forget that this group of people are all gangsters.

"Stop—! If that's the case, just wait until your boss contacts you next time and say no!" I have already found that I can't talk to this group of people in a negotiating tone, so I said loudly in an orderly tone, " You just said that you found the person who took Trixiu away! Then the other party has no malicious intentions to take Trixie to Japan to settle down and Trixie is voluntary! See what his next order is!"

"Ha - forget about those people, why should we listen to you..." Apache became even more upset.

At this time, Bugarati suddenly said: "Okay."

I froze for a moment, looked over, and just met the other party's gaze.

"Let's do it," Bucciarati said.

****

With my forceful request and the agreement of the captains of both sides, the two sides finally died down and reached a temporary truce.

But looking at this scene, I deeply doubt that this group of people will start fighting at a disagreement where I can't see it.

Of course, I can't control this, let their captain have a headache.

I dragged Giorno to an empty room, and then locked the door. Because I was a little worried, I released a double to check the surroundings.

"...Miss Gloria?" Giorno Giobana called out.

"Ah, I'm sorry, because I always feel that the next topic can't be heard by a third person." I closed the curtains, looked at the blond boy sitting on the bed, and after a long silence, I raised my hand to signal him to get up, "I always feel that this scene Weird, you sit on the chair."

Giorno didn't object either, and sat down on the chair.

It's just that there is only one chair in this room, so it's my turn to sit on the bed for the convenience of talking to each other.

After I sat down, I always felt that something was wrong, so I stood up within a few seconds, and simply sat on the table to talk to the other party.

"That's it!" I said.

"Miss Gloria..." Giorno asked after a moment of silence, "What do you care about changing positions?"

"It's not important!" I said, lowering my head slightly to look at him, looking straight into the young man's green eyes, and then I suddenly realized that the other party's eyes were the same color as mine... Ah, this must be a coincidence.

I coughed a few times: "I came to you to tell you about your... about our father."

Speaking of this, the other party's expression also became a little more serious. No matter whether he believes that I am his own sister or not, this topic is always his concern.

"First of all, strictly speaking..." My expression became a little tangled, and I said with difficulty, "Our father has two!"

"..." Gioruno Chobana looked a bit hesitant, "Is our father gay?"

"...I don't know much about this! Actually, I think it's a bit suspicious, but that's not the point!" I continued to explain, "I don't mean sociologically, but biologically...Our father, There are two!"

Giorno Giobana fell silent, and after a while, his expression became a little tangled: "You mean... one of the doubles has this ability?"

"...No! The two of them alone can't give birth! Anyway, listen to me first and don't interrupt!" I took a deep breath and continued, "Because our father, Dio Brando... gave birth to us At that time, we actually used someone else’s body, so genetically speaking, we should be descendants of Jonathan Joestar. But because Dior later became a vampire and fused with Jonathan’s body, we are somehow Inherited some of Dior's genes..."

I slowly narrated, and told the other party everything Kujo Jotaro told me, including why I came to him and when I knew about it.

The other party has been listening carefully.

After I finished speaking thoroughly, I paused for a moment, and asked with a little trepidation: "Giorno, do you have anything else you want to ask?"

The blond boy looked up at me and said slowly, "I want to know..."

He didn't finish his sentence, because there were footsteps at the door, I made a quiet gesture to Giorno, walked to the door cautiously, looked at it with my cat's eyes... and then fell silent.

What, it was Bugarati who mentioned them.Scared me.

This group of people should be looking for teammates, and I didn't want to explain to a few more people because of the delay, so I just opened the door openly.

A few people were taken aback when they saw me, and then when they saw Giorno walking over... they looked a little bit wrong.

"Hey, you kid might be a little too enviable..." There was something in Mista's words, and it was a word that could be understood as soon as he heard it.

My head was full of black lines: "Hey, Mista, stop joking, let's not say that I am Giorno's sister, and besides, I am eight years older than Giorno..."

Before I finished speaking, the blond boy beside me interrupted: "I don't think eight years old is nothing."

"..." For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Giorno Giobana, including me.

"Hey, newcomer, you—" Apaki folded his hands on his chest, his tone was a little threatening, and he narrowed his eyes.

"That's right! What are you talking about, Giorno!" Naranja looked shocked, and looked at Giorno pointing at me, his tone full of disbelief, "You are 15 years old now! Gloria is 23 years old! By the time you're 30, Gloria will be 46!"

"..." At this moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help being attracted by Naranja who was serious about arithmetic, including me.

I heard Fugo next to me let out a weary sigh, and I couldn't help sighing along with it—it's over, this kid can't do without me (teaching arithmetic).Although I don't seem to be doing well.

...Ah, also, so it's totally fine that I'm a half-sister, right?What the hell is going on with you guys?Are gangs like this?