[JOJO] BOSS Survival Diary

441

It wasn't necessary for me to dig up the stories each of them knew.

But I vaguely feel that Risut is hiding many things from me.

It's obvious—he's been too well behaved these days.

It's normal for my behavior to be misunderstood... In Risut's view, whether it's the assassination team or the Bugarati team, I should eradicate the threat from the very beginning.Even when certain things have changed, the underlying threat remains.

To be honest, I am somewhat curious about the current situation of Gerrard and Solby——

According to Risut's reaction, if he contacted him again to know that Mania was me, he should have guessed more.

This man has always been like this.

Anyone who makes it to captain has some fantastic talents, and so did Risut.

but--

"...BOSS," he said, "I want to know...your name."

...that reaction really freaked me out.

442

After activating the Crimson King's ability, I turned to look at him.

In the space where time passed, he stood there quietly, his scarlet eyes were very calm, as if he didn't feel that he had said anything serious.

However, almost four seconds later, a drop of cold sweat finally appeared on his cheek.

I laughed.

Still nervous.

I walked up to him and put my hand on his face - covering his eyes.

"Time begins to flow again."

In the passing time, no one but me will remember what happened.

So from Risut's point of view, I just... suddenly took his sight away.

The tall man's muscles tensed almost instantly, his eyelashes trembling uncontrollably under the palm of his hand, and even the spray of hot air stagnated for a moment.

"Since you are not sure and you will feel nervous, you shouldn't ask me this kind of question, Risut."

My voice tinged with laughter.

"I don't think the answer to that question is something you have to know."

For whatever state of mind...my name is unnecessary.

Traces of the past were completely erased, and nothing could be found with the name "Diablo".Even if he knew about Sardinia through Trixie—he did know—he couldn't find any information related to this name.

So the question is moot.

"And—the reward belongs to the reward." My voice became a little colder, "Who allowed you to inquire about my news?"

Or did it mean that the ease during this period made him push his feet.

I started to reflect on whether I was being too tolerant of him.

Leaving him to remove interest is because the assassination team is still useful.

If cleverness is only about retreating, then——

"...No, boss."

Risut took a deep breath.

"I don't... think so."

My hand clasped his face with a slight push, and he had to throw his head back, exposing his fragile neck.

"I'm thinking, Risut." I sighed, "Shouldn't it be time to gouge out your eyes...you won't have so many thoughts."

"......Do not."

Risut's voice trembled slightly.

"You praised my beautiful eyes... BOSS."

443

...This person wants to say that I can't bear it because I praised it.

I'm starting to have a headache.

I don't really care much about names.

Which one is used too much is true, and which one is false.Speaking of the name "Diablo", although I got the memory, but the memory of the baby is vague, and I can't tell where it came from.

But... probably know.

Pregnant under the condition of asexual|communication, the child born...is either a saint or a demon.

How could the child of a woman in prison be a saint.

And it is.

That man is not a saint—and neither am I.

"Buccarati is saved because he is still useful. In fact...he is more popular with people in Naples than Polpo." I thought about my words and answered his previous question first, " And I don’t think there is any problem with using him.”

Risut should be able to deduce from this sentence that Bugarati is dead in the history he knows.

It is precisely because I am sure that I can say this.

and--

I do have plans to replace Porpo as well.

He survived this mission, but according to the information obtained, there are still people from the narcotics team chasing him.Because the main body did not die, Black Sabbath still exists, but as long as it has been fought, problems will definitely occur.

Bugarati is a notable example.

This situation is not good, I am even sure, two hours at night when they arrived in Venice, the extent of the spread of drugs will be more than that.

Giorno can replace his blood, torso and organs, but not his brain.

But this is just a "possible impact".

Just changing the guise that Bolbo was going to use.

He has made quite a few small moves over the years...Of course there will be no comments.I won't go too far, but I will deploy it and let him manage less important cities.What's more, now that the arrow has returned to my hands, it is useless for him to stay in Naples.

Bugarati's popular support is also helpful to the power of the organization.

As a reward for this mission——isn't it just right.

And Trixie already knows them, and he may often go to Naples in the future, so I feel a little more at ease.

"...I see, Boss."

Risut seemed calmer.

I raise my eyebrows slightly.

Ok.

Now this place is temporarily finished. In order to prevent accidents, I have to go back to Naples as Pisiksi to complete the handover of the cadres.

Before that -

"It's too early to know my name, Risut."

I say.

"If you can come up with something that satisfies me—I might consider it."

444

Cutting time with the Crimson King, I leave straight from the clock tower.

The train from Venice to Naples takes about five or six hours. Because they are not in a hurry, Bugarati and the others should not take the plane.I just need to get to Naples before they go back.

Give my body to Dobiou, I plan to rest.

Going to confirm DISC in the early morning caused me to not sleep well.

There is also something to deal with in the middle, and Tobio can handle it——just confirm the information from Indiru.

Before he fully confirms, I can't believe that all the people in the intelligence team and drug | drug team will be wiped out.

That guy Kogach... is as cunning as a mouse.

After resting for most of the day, it was almost dinner time before I visited Bugarati.

They basically ate at that restaurant, and they were not afraid that they would not be able to find anyone.But I went in through the front door and was about to call Bucciarati's name——

"Oh, wait, this piece of strawberry cake should belong to me, right?! You can have a snack after the agreement is finished!!"

"...No, you got this question wrong again Naranja!! 44x4=444? You imbecile—!!"

"What?! Fuge, how could you ask him such a question! Listen carefully, Nalanja, there is no such thing as 4 in the nine-nine multiplication table!!"

...Is there any point in this dispute.

They didn't seem to see me standing at the door of the private room, Fugo even picked up the cake and prepared to throw it at Mista.

I rubbed my forehead and was about to speak——

"Snapped."

——The cake flew across and hit me in the face.

"......"

The noisy room suddenly became quiet.

I took off my glasses with a blank expression, wiped off the cake on them, and put them back on.

Fugo maintained the posture of throwing the cake, Mista froze with his head half squatted and turned towards me, and Naranja opened his mouth wide.

"Penny."

I think I must be smiling brightly now.

"Don't throw things around all the time."

"......very sorry--!!"

作者有话要说：54章-444-44x4=444

Are you happy, Mista, are you happy! ! ! !

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