[JOJO] Dual personality is inherited

"Brother... is what that woman said true?" Paret looked at Creedy, who had been thinking in front of him since Diablo finished talking.

"Is it true? You'll know if you try it? Didn't she ask us to try it?" Creedy tapped her fingers on the table, "I will help you ask for leave from the school, just use these two days to try her Is it true..."

What did Diablo say?The general idea is that your brother can be found by her wherever he runs to the ends of the earth.

This is due to Giorno's ability, but the two brothers who don't know it still have doubts about it. Do you have to believe what the other party says?Have to try again.

"Then... If it's true, brother, do you want to make a deal with her?" Thinking of where that woman might be watching him, Paret felt uncomfortable.

"The woman said that if she doesn't accept me, I'm not a man anymore. Can you disagree?"

"...that was a joke..."

"Yeah, I'm joking too." Creedy spread his hands, "However, even if she doesn't mention it, I will deal with that organization. After all, it is hostile, and it will be a matter of time."

"The test of whether she really knows your whereabouts depends on whether we have the initiative... There is such an investor coming, why not accept it?"

"I have already searched you, there is no electronic surveillance equipment, and there is no other strange thing, I will arrange you to a hidden place."

Diablo had already warned that no one other than the two of them would know about this matter, but due to her weird sneaking technique, Creedy still resisted the idea of ​​telling other cronies.

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"How is it? Giorno?"

At the moment, Diablo is picking out the color of his lips at the counter, holding the phone to his ear, and unscrewing the black lipstick with one hand.

Seeing Diablo on the phone, the shopping guide at the side didn't want to go up and say anything, but just stood aside obediently and waited for her to finish talking.

"Yeah, just like my mother thought, that person didn't go to school, but went to the hospital, just..." Giorno reported on the other end of the phone.

Hospital?Diablo raised his eyebrows, this is something she didn't expect, it seems that the other party has studied the method of hide-and-seek well...

But unfortunately, even if he hides in the bottom of Naples, she can find him out.

According to Creedy's arrangement, Paret is now in the intensive care unit and has been exchanged with a person here with burns all over his body.

So Paret is now covered in bandages, and even Creedy, the closest brother, cannot recognize him immediately.

Paret lay on the bed wanting to cry but had no tears. He suspected that his brother was punishing him, because he misunderstood the woman he accepted!He really didn't!

With a creak, the door of the ward was opened, and Paret was thankful that his eyes were still exposed, and he could see that a nurse with a good figure came in with a medical chart.

This point is indeed the time to exchange glucose for him. After all, he can’t eat like this. In order to make it realistic, Creedy simply doesn’t let him eat.

Paret felt that he was not his real brother...

The clicking sound of high heels echoed in the ward, and Paret finally felt that something was wrong.

The nurse who came in did not go to get the replacement glucose, but dragged a chair and sat down in front of him.

"Oh...this look is really pitiful..." The voice was already familiar, and it made Paret tremble.

"Woohoo!" Naihe was so tightly bound by the bandage that he couldn't speak.

"I really doubt if your brother intends to punish you." Diablo threw the medical record in his hand aside, smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Woooo..." I thought so too!Paret rolled his eyes, probably because of Diablo's casual tone, he almost forgot what situation he was in.

"I've found you and sneaked in. Your temptations should be over, right?" Diablo took out the lipstick he just bought from the pocket of the nurse's uniform, and held the phone screen in front of him as a mirror.

The black mouth depicts Diablo's plump lip line, covering the original tenderness.

The black on the lips was in stark contrast to the pure white nurse's uniform, but there was no contradiction in Diablo's body.

Paret stared blankly at the woman in front of him just sitting in front of him and putting on makeup (after all, for a straight man, a woman's lip color is makeup), and he couldn't understand what the other person was thinking.

"Ah, I almost forgot that you can't speak..." Diablo pursed his lips against the screen, very satisfied with the black mouth.

Paret blinked, only to see that the other party took out a dagger from his pocket. He was shocked. Could it be that he was going to kill him to silence him? !

Ah no, calm down, if you want to kill, you will be killed.

Sure enough, just as I thought, the other party just scratched the bandage on his face.

A delicate fragrance wafted into Paret's nose, making him stunned. Is it perfume?I heard that women spray perfume on their wrists...

Diablo raised his eyebrows and looked at the kid in front of him staring at his wrist with a silly face, "You seem to have forgotten...you are my hostage now?"

"Ah...ah?" Paret was distracted and instinctively raised his head to look at her without hearing what she said.

Seen from below, the other party's upright twin peaks rise and fall together, matching the half-smile of that coquettish face, it is simply the most beautiful scenery.

Creede had already completely believed that Diablo had such an ability, but he couldn't figure it out, and he also took advantage of this time to investigate her.

No.

There are no traces.

Her face could not be traced, the police station had no fingerprint records, and she was not even on the death list.

Creedy was in a cold sweat, how did such a thing happen?To be able to hide my past... oh no, it was so completely eliminated...

"Brother..." This soft call seemed to be afraid of disturbing the other party, and Paret's expression was a little guilty. He felt that his acting skills were wrong, and he always felt that Diablo knew his position because of him.

"It's not your reason, you can continue to go to school from tomorrow." Creedy sighed, "I will send some people to protect you, the weather will change recently..."

After all, if you want to accept Diablo's deal, you must go to war with a hostile organization, whether it is positive or negative.

"... Then I... can I come to you often?" Paret's eyes dodged a little when he asked this, but Creedy, who was focused on the information in his hand, didn't pay attention at all.

"Ah, yes." Creedy frowned and looked at the report on the recent situation of the organization in his hand, "Come over after school." It's good that his younger brother isn't fooling around outside.

Paret thought that since her brother accepted Diablo's deal, she would definitely come here often to discuss with him how to deal with the enemy.

He made this request entirely because he wanted to see Diablo, and Creed had no intention of not knowing about his brother.

Also, how can an immature 17-year-old boy resist the charm of a beautiful young woman?Not to mention such a mysterious woman?

Secrets make a woman more feminine - there's still a lot of truth in what someone says.

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From the perspective of Paret, I already have social security