[JOJO] BOSS Survival Diary

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"...Hmph, it's been almost half a month and I thought you forgot."

Trish pouted and turned his head.

"Isn't there another competition? It looks very busy, and Mr. Valentine and Diego have also gone to help."

"How could I forget." I paused, "Did you have fun in Naples these few days?"

"...That's, that's it." Trish whispered, "I'm relieved that Bugarati and the others are fine, because I was a little worried that someone would make trouble after hearing that I became a cadre... ...."

"In the end, he handled it well?" I raised my hand and touched my chin. "Indeed, he is very good."

"Have you nothing else to say?"

"Well."

I blinked, then rubbed Trish's head with a smile.

"Well, it's been a long time, Trish."

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Nearly half a month.

It did take that long to deal with Jotaro Kujo, the remnants of DIO, and Polnareff, but I can honestly say I never lasted that long in 1993.

But time wasn't wasted when you came back—let's just pretend it was.

It would be better to just say that, if all the time wasted over there is settled here, I don't know how to face Trish.

It's a very bad thing to be seen as an adult who doesn't keep his promises.

But if you accompany her now...

I put my hands in my pockets and walked beside her, shifting my gaze towards her from time to time.

...what do girls of this age like?

clothing?jewelry?pet?

Music or movie?Dessert or snack?Cute or delicate?

That's when I realized... I hadn't tried to understand this at all.

I used to think that the boat would be straight when it reached the bridge, but now I have completely fallen into a dead end.

Wouldn't my position be too bad if Trish made the request first?

Wanting to calm himself down, he subconsciously touched the cigarette in his pocket...but he remembered that he couldn't smoke in front of Trish.

What a mess.

"You are busy with work every day...Although you will reply to my text messages, I still prefer you to answer the phone." Trixie put his hands behind his back, "...I can't ask you to talk to me Ordinary office workers get off work on time, but I'm worried that I can't contact you."

There's no way, you can't make gangsters go to work at [-]:[-] am and leave work at [-]:[-] pm like white-collar workers.

What's more, the work at hand is not easy...who doesn't want to take more time to rest.

As for the phone number, I have two numbers now, one is a private number, and the other is used to deal with various problems - such as Kujo Jotaro - but relatively, the private number is rarely used.

The above number can be counted with one hand, and it should be at least two digits...but not all the people in Araki Village are willing to carry a mobile phone with them, and even if they do, they may not necessarily turn it on.

...I'm wondering if it's a generation gap problem.

"I'll be fine, and it's better to be busy now than to be overwhelmed later." I said softly, "I'll be able to spend time with you when these problems are completely resolved."

"...you always say things like that."

Trixie muttered in a low voice, blushing and turned his head away from speaking.

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I don't know where to poke Trish. She didn't talk to me about work anymore.

I walked to the mall and bought some clothes by the way.

Of course, it doesn't mean that we have fallen into silence like this. SBR, which has been very popular recently... She still chatted with me.

"Me? I'm not interested in horse racing, but Buccarati and the others went." Terry Hugh paused, "It feels like he doesn't need a bonus."

"Money is not attractive to him, at least compared to the event itself, it is not attractive enough." I said flatly, "If you want to see it, you can ask me to get a ticket... The ticket inspector is hired casually, not organized People with relationships should not be able to enter."

"I heard from Diego, it's because of Uncle DIO, right? But why is it riding a horse?"

......Ok.

I'm deadpan.

Of course, it is for the recycling of resources. Wouldn’t it be a shame to have a racecourse without me.

"Because there are people who are good at it, it is equivalent to the default champion." I opened my eyes and said nonsense, "And if Diego wins the championship, it is logical for DIO to make a move."

After all, it was Giorno and Diego who threw the introduction to Jotaro Kujo.

Of course, this doesn’t directly put the two of them into DIO’s camp—it’s just that “DIO cares about these two people” is more reasonable than “DIO only came to Italy for arrows”.

There is more than one way to make a comeback. It is too unreasonable to say that DIO will find out that Kujo Jotaro is here and still cling to it.

As for the relationship between the three of them—although Kujo Jotaro already knew that Giorno was DIO’s son, there was still room for other considerations—let him decide for himself.

Either way it's in my favor.

"Terry, do you like this color?" I lifted a yellow skirt, "It's getting warmer soon, you can wear it."

"I don't like the pattern...but, uh, is there a shorter version?"

"...Girls don't wear so little clothes all the time. I'm not saying you're worried about safety, but you're still prone to colds." I raised my eyes, "By the way, a lot of clothes in your closet are custom-made, although you can't say you're trendy. , but definitely won’t hit the shirt.”

"I know." Trish looked dead, "So why is my closet twice as big as yours?"

...I bought clothes for my daughter in advance and found that the closet is not enough to fit a bigger one. Is there any problem?

"It just happens that I have a wardrobe like this." I said, "I don't need it."

"......Are you stupid."

"..."

"And... Dad."

"Ok?"

I hung the skirt back to its original place and tilted my head to look at the girl standing beside me.

She looked a little unnatural, and the expression in Bi Se's eyes was a little complicated. After my response, it took a long time before she spit out the next words:

"...rather than always talking about me, I want to know... about you."

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— about me.

I was taken aback, and then I... didn't know how to answer.

The first thing I thought about was whether I made her feel uneasy again, whether there was something threatening her existence in the current situation, or what I did not do well enough——

After a moment of panic, I caught the expression on Trish's face and realized that she just wanted to know.

It wasn't any kind of forced questioning, or confusion or unease.

She really just wanted to know, and she just said it to me.

I thought I should tell her some stories at this point - but I opened my mouth:

"I don't like to bring up the past, Trish."

——I could only reply in such a low voice.

She suddenly showed a flustered look, and asked me if I had said something wrong, and if there was anything I couldn't tell her.

"No, no, Trish."

I raised a somewhat stiff smile.

"......Do not be too concerned about."

I thought I forgot.

However, the fact is that when I went back to the past and saw Donatella again because of Star Arrow, I vaguely unearthed some broken pictures from the corners of my memory.

When Donatella said "You are not him"—

My voice seemed to be stuck in my throat.

Her smile was exactly the same as that woman's.

They have the same face, the same voice, they gave their daughters the same name, they suffer from the same disease, and they are even the same misplaced person.

Even death is like a fate that not even the Crimson King can erase.

Then the dying woman raised her hand to touch my cheek on the hospital bed, trying to convey her love to me with her last voice and temperature.

She has no fear of her own illness, and even faces death calmly on her face.

But she said she was terrified.

I asked her what she was afraid of.

She said she was afraid that I would always fail to understand kindness and love.

she says:

"I want you to know that someone loves you."

The author has something to say: crush can be translated as

"I loved you briefly, shyly, but passionately."

I remember that there should be many analyzes about the boss Donna on the Internet. The most widely said is that when they met, the boss hadn’t started social terror (laughs)

But how to explain that when he left, he erased all traces of himself and left Donatella behind?

Are you worried about pseudonyms?I think he must have dealt with people who have been contacted under false names.

Think she's going to die herself?He has lived for more than ten years, I don't think he can see that he is terminally ill at that time

Think it's just an ordinary woman so it's unnecessary?

Even Polnareff who only investigated the corners of himself—since the past has been eliminated, naturally no matter the face, name or even gender—has to kill himself.

Diablo is a person who will not feel at ease unless he is thorough. He is cautious, thorough, and impeccable in his concealment.

So I don't feel like Donatella is his missing drop.

He could say that Trixiu was an accident, that he didn't need her, or that he wanted to erase her.But the love for Donatella just existed.

He loathes the product of love, any thread that extends to himself, but I think...

Diablo does not dislike this short-lived love.

I didn't intend to write about the boss's past.

But because it has already been said before, Wenli Diablo and Diablo are similar to Diego and DIO. Coupled with the relationship between Trish, it brings a past

There should be no Mrs. Donna after that.

someone will love diablo

Through the skin, love this unkind, ungentle, unrighteous soul

loved him briefly, shyly, but passionately

The last line would have been "I hope someone will love you"

Later, I felt that the expression was not enough.

Catch a bug.

Pay attention to your body recently