[JOJO] BOSS Survival Diary
Chapter 20
179
What kind of existence is Trish to me?
...I'm not sure.
"Enthusiasm" was established 14 years ago, that is to say, at this time in this world of DIO, it is more or less just getting started.
...and the same.
Trish Una's life was just beginning.
She was not involved in the gang disputes, and she didn't know where her father she had never met, and it was even more impossible for her to know that he was the man who almost controlled the whole of Italy.
Now she's just a... normal kid in a single parent family.
180
She fell.
It is not a good experience to fall on such a small road, not to mention that children are more likely to be injured.The gravel scratched the girl's knees, and the skin of her hands was scratched from supporting the ground.
Trish began to cry.
The woman next to her knelt down helplessly to check her injured hands and knees.
It has to be rinsed with water and disinfected with medicine.
It's a pity...she doesn't have water on hand, and there are no convenience stores around.
A child who has been injured by the fall cannot bear the pain and walk.
She told the girl to wait for her where she was and not to run around, so she hurried to the nearest convenience store - about a few hundred meters away.
I am silent.
The little girl was standing there, only a few tens of meters away from me.
She was sobbing, but she didn't howl loudly, she just raised her hand to wipe away the tears that rolled down.
do not know why--
My body moved.
181
Solit Nassau.
That was the pseudonym I had left behind, and it was also the name of the father who left her and her mother behind, as Trish knew.
I walked up to her.
She's too small--
Even if I lowered my hand, she had to stand on tiptoe to touch my fingertips.
Probably because of the shadow cast, she subconsciously stopped crying, and looked up at me, her watery blue eyes were full of bewilderment and innocence.
I wanted to raise my hand to rub her head, but I froze half way through.
I looked at her, crouched under her gaze, my lips moved, and I didn't know what to say.
I quietly picked a flower from the grass behind me and held it up in front of her eyes.
finally--
"......do not Cry."
——Speak like this.
182
I'm not very good at dealing with kids.
When Trixie stared at me blankly for a while, I didn't regret it until I hiccupped tears.
——What the hell am I doing?
I was thinking angrily, but my hands froze in the air, not knowing what to do.
This is just a wild flower that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, the color is also plain white, the pale yellow stamen is not very attractive, and even a few petals are still covered with unfallen dew.
It swayed fragilely with the wind in my hand, and the petals hung down and bounced because of the falling dew, as if mocking my stupidity at this time.
Just when I was about to get up--
The white and soft little hand, which is not as big as my palm, holds my fingers-and the stem of the wildflower in my hand.
The girl carefully took the flowers over, blinked her blue eyes, raised her hand to wipe away the remaining tears in her eyes, and hiccupped again.
She looked at the flowers, her nose was still red——
But stop crying.
183
I breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and was about to leave, but was pulled back.
I turned around and looked down, and saw Little Cake stood on tiptoe, holding the wild flower in one hand, and grabbed my trousers with the other hand——she probably wanted to pull the clothes, but she was not tall enough, so I just enough to get the fabric of the pants.
She raised her head and looked at me, with stars shining in her emerald eyes——
Like to say...you don't go.
184
Why on earth did it become like this?
I was lost in thought.
Trish and I sat on a nearby bench. She was very well-behaved, she didn't cry or fuss, but she still grabbed my clothes with one hand and wildflowers with the other.
She couldn't walk, and I carried her up.
After all, the bench was too high for her.
She swayed her legs unconsciously, sneaking glances at me from time to time.
I faced her gaze and just stared into the distance.
but--
"......How old are you?"
I asked.
The girl froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect that I, who had been silent all this time, would take the initiative to talk.
She hesitated for a while, then answered my question in a soft voice:
"Three years old."
...Slightly smaller than expected.
185
I have work to do, and I know that.
The purpose of coming to the parallel world on DIO's side and this time is Arrow.
Other than that it doesn't matter.
But here I am sitting, Trish pulling my clothes - I don't know if I should get up or not.
If I break free from this hand...will she cry?
Will it be the same as before, rubbing your eyes helplessly and choking in a low voice?
......I have no idea.
I don't know what will happen.
This is the future that not even the epitaph can see... After all, it cannot be determined.
Just when I was distressed, a woman's voice came from not far away.
Trish looked up and was about to shout——
I chipped off five seconds of time.
This time was enough for the woman to enter Trixiu's sight.
...I broke free from her hand and got up to leave.
186
"Didn't find it?" Valentine pondered for a moment, "I thought your side would be closer."
"No?"
"Hol Hess gave a relatively general location, and indeed he has found a clue...but probably the arrow is not attractive to me."
"......yes."
Unattractive--
This is not to say that Arrow is completely uninteresting to Valentine, but that his avatar is activated by a demon palm that does not exist in this world.
Judgment on arrow placement... or am I better off?
"What about Hal Hess?" I asked.
Valentine turned slightly sideways, revealing the cowboy who was chatting up the young girl not far away.
I:"......"
This person is really unreliable, just throw it back and give it to DIO for dinner.
187
"Yeah - I can't help it, I only know so much... If I don't find it, I will..." Hole Hess's face was covered with cold sweat, "Is my air ticket money White out?"
"...It's really nice of you to think about the air ticket money at this time."
I went to strike up a conversation halfway through the work, and I beat him up straight away.
"Yeah, it's not like there's no gain at all—"
Reluctantly, Hol Hoss handed me a map.
It looks like a treasure map, but it is not dilapidated. It should have been drawn recently.And the clues point to——
"... Sicily?"
Going around and back to Italy.
But just this picture is not enough, who knows if this ten-thousand-year-old|second is cheating or playing tricks.
And I don't think DIO would go to great lengths to hide things so far away... Even if it is handed over to his subordinates, he should hide it in a place he is familiar with.
For example, England—although so many years have passed, he still lived there anyway.
I watched Hal Hoss meaningfully until he broke out in more cold sweat at my sight—
"Maniaco," said Valentine suddenly, "what's in your pocket?"
"...OK stretch."
"?" He looked at me inexplicably, "Only one...are you injured?"
"......No."
"..."
I looked at him for a long time, and finally shook my head without saying anything.
188
Trish Una has never met his father.
She just met a strange man at the foot of Jungfraujoch.
... gave her an ordinary white flower that can be picked up everywhere.
That's all.
I convinced myself in this way, and looked back at the Jungfraujoch, which could no longer see the foot of the mountain.
...that's all.
The author has something to say: pink parent-child.
The Bad Man and the Little Cake【?
It was a bit longer than expected. I thought it would end in half a chapter but ended up writing a whole chapter.
Before leaving within 5 seconds, the boss put a Band-Aid on Xiumei.
It is too obvious that there are usually two band-aids and one is left.【. 】It was originally brought out to stick to the face, and the style of the character painting will change once it is posted, so it is used for camouflage【.
Boss: 360 five faces, I can transform whatever you want [?
The short cutting time is because we don't want people to notice something strange.
After I finished writing, I giggled for a while.
I feel that I have been writing very shrewdly (?) before, but I suddenly become a fool, boss.
Mentioned about DIO and Giorno...
In fact, Mu Da's father and son really met, and with the personalities of those two people, they can talk very naturally... They are not at all cautious like the boss x
想要和我殉情吗扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2721:17:38
岚林扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2722:47:09
千秋雪扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2723:27:08
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What kind of existence is Trish to me?
...I'm not sure.
"Enthusiasm" was established 14 years ago, that is to say, at this time in this world of DIO, it is more or less just getting started.
...and the same.
Trish Una's life was just beginning.
She was not involved in the gang disputes, and she didn't know where her father she had never met, and it was even more impossible for her to know that he was the man who almost controlled the whole of Italy.
Now she's just a... normal kid in a single parent family.
180
She fell.
It is not a good experience to fall on such a small road, not to mention that children are more likely to be injured.The gravel scratched the girl's knees, and the skin of her hands was scratched from supporting the ground.
Trish began to cry.
The woman next to her knelt down helplessly to check her injured hands and knees.
It has to be rinsed with water and disinfected with medicine.
It's a pity...she doesn't have water on hand, and there are no convenience stores around.
A child who has been injured by the fall cannot bear the pain and walk.
She told the girl to wait for her where she was and not to run around, so she hurried to the nearest convenience store - about a few hundred meters away.
I am silent.
The little girl was standing there, only a few tens of meters away from me.
She was sobbing, but she didn't howl loudly, she just raised her hand to wipe away the tears that rolled down.
do not know why--
My body moved.
181
Solit Nassau.
That was the pseudonym I had left behind, and it was also the name of the father who left her and her mother behind, as Trish knew.
I walked up to her.
She's too small--
Even if I lowered my hand, she had to stand on tiptoe to touch my fingertips.
Probably because of the shadow cast, she subconsciously stopped crying, and looked up at me, her watery blue eyes were full of bewilderment and innocence.
I wanted to raise my hand to rub her head, but I froze half way through.
I looked at her, crouched under her gaze, my lips moved, and I didn't know what to say.
I quietly picked a flower from the grass behind me and held it up in front of her eyes.
finally--
"......do not Cry."
——Speak like this.
182
I'm not very good at dealing with kids.
When Trixie stared at me blankly for a while, I didn't regret it until I hiccupped tears.
——What the hell am I doing?
I was thinking angrily, but my hands froze in the air, not knowing what to do.
This is just a wild flower that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, the color is also plain white, the pale yellow stamen is not very attractive, and even a few petals are still covered with unfallen dew.
It swayed fragilely with the wind in my hand, and the petals hung down and bounced because of the falling dew, as if mocking my stupidity at this time.
Just when I was about to get up--
The white and soft little hand, which is not as big as my palm, holds my fingers-and the stem of the wildflower in my hand.
The girl carefully took the flowers over, blinked her blue eyes, raised her hand to wipe away the remaining tears in her eyes, and hiccupped again.
She looked at the flowers, her nose was still red——
But stop crying.
183
I breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and was about to leave, but was pulled back.
I turned around and looked down, and saw Little Cake stood on tiptoe, holding the wild flower in one hand, and grabbed my trousers with the other hand——she probably wanted to pull the clothes, but she was not tall enough, so I just enough to get the fabric of the pants.
She raised her head and looked at me, with stars shining in her emerald eyes——
Like to say...you don't go.
184
Why on earth did it become like this?
I was lost in thought.
Trish and I sat on a nearby bench. She was very well-behaved, she didn't cry or fuss, but she still grabbed my clothes with one hand and wildflowers with the other.
She couldn't walk, and I carried her up.
After all, the bench was too high for her.
She swayed her legs unconsciously, sneaking glances at me from time to time.
I faced her gaze and just stared into the distance.
but--
"......How old are you?"
I asked.
The girl froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect that I, who had been silent all this time, would take the initiative to talk.
She hesitated for a while, then answered my question in a soft voice:
"Three years old."
...Slightly smaller than expected.
185
I have work to do, and I know that.
The purpose of coming to the parallel world on DIO's side and this time is Arrow.
Other than that it doesn't matter.
But here I am sitting, Trish pulling my clothes - I don't know if I should get up or not.
If I break free from this hand...will she cry?
Will it be the same as before, rubbing your eyes helplessly and choking in a low voice?
......I have no idea.
I don't know what will happen.
This is the future that not even the epitaph can see... After all, it cannot be determined.
Just when I was distressed, a woman's voice came from not far away.
Trish looked up and was about to shout——
I chipped off five seconds of time.
This time was enough for the woman to enter Trixiu's sight.
...I broke free from her hand and got up to leave.
186
"Didn't find it?" Valentine pondered for a moment, "I thought your side would be closer."
"No?"
"Hol Hess gave a relatively general location, and indeed he has found a clue...but probably the arrow is not attractive to me."
"......yes."
Unattractive--
This is not to say that Arrow is completely uninteresting to Valentine, but that his avatar is activated by a demon palm that does not exist in this world.
Judgment on arrow placement... or am I better off?
"What about Hal Hess?" I asked.
Valentine turned slightly sideways, revealing the cowboy who was chatting up the young girl not far away.
I:"......"
This person is really unreliable, just throw it back and give it to DIO for dinner.
187
"Yeah - I can't help it, I only know so much... If I don't find it, I will..." Hole Hess's face was covered with cold sweat, "Is my air ticket money White out?"
"...It's really nice of you to think about the air ticket money at this time."
I went to strike up a conversation halfway through the work, and I beat him up straight away.
"Yeah, it's not like there's no gain at all—"
Reluctantly, Hol Hoss handed me a map.
It looks like a treasure map, but it is not dilapidated. It should have been drawn recently.And the clues point to——
"... Sicily?"
Going around and back to Italy.
But just this picture is not enough, who knows if this ten-thousand-year-old|second is cheating or playing tricks.
And I don't think DIO would go to great lengths to hide things so far away... Even if it is handed over to his subordinates, he should hide it in a place he is familiar with.
For example, England—although so many years have passed, he still lived there anyway.
I watched Hal Hoss meaningfully until he broke out in more cold sweat at my sight—
"Maniaco," said Valentine suddenly, "what's in your pocket?"
"...OK stretch."
"?" He looked at me inexplicably, "Only one...are you injured?"
"......No."
"..."
I looked at him for a long time, and finally shook my head without saying anything.
188
Trish Una has never met his father.
She just met a strange man at the foot of Jungfraujoch.
... gave her an ordinary white flower that can be picked up everywhere.
That's all.
I convinced myself in this way, and looked back at the Jungfraujoch, which could no longer see the foot of the mountain.
...that's all.
The author has something to say: pink parent-child.
The Bad Man and the Little Cake【?
It was a bit longer than expected. I thought it would end in half a chapter but ended up writing a whole chapter.
Before leaving within 5 seconds, the boss put a Band-Aid on Xiumei.
It is too obvious that there are usually two band-aids and one is left.【. 】It was originally brought out to stick to the face, and the style of the character painting will change once it is posted, so it is used for camouflage【.
Boss: 360 five faces, I can transform whatever you want [?
The short cutting time is because we don't want people to notice something strange.
After I finished writing, I giggled for a while.
I feel that I have been writing very shrewdly (?) before, but I suddenly become a fool, boss.
Mentioned about DIO and Giorno...
In fact, Mu Da's father and son really met, and with the personalities of those two people, they can talk very naturally... They are not at all cautious like the boss x
想要和我殉情吗扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2721:17:38
岚林扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2722:47:09
千秋雪扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2723:27:08
Catch bugs
catch another bug
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