[JOJO] Dual personality is inherited

Although Diablo usually asks Tobio to perform tasks for her and rarely comes out by herself, she herself is not a social fear, and she has to enjoy life when she should enjoy it.

Otherwise, she would stay at home or hide in Tobio's body every day. What would she do with all the money she made as an organization boss?

Don't say that she is not good to his subordinates. Tobio certainly has his own time to relax. As long as he doesn't touch Diablo's bottom line, he is still very good to his subordinates, let alone "myself"?

But rather than going out to play, Tobio seems to prefer taking Diablo's calls as entertainment and relaxation?

Although the crime rate in Italy has risen because of the gangs, most tourists still like to travel here, after all, the folk customs are simple.

Diablo came out of the store with her bag in her hand. It was still early, and it would be nice to have an afternoon tea. She thought so and walked towards the restaurant on the opposite corner.

"This beautiful lady, would you like to come to the store for a cup of coffee? The latest panna cotta is [-]% off! If you leave a good review, you can get a blown kiss from me~"

Polnareff stood outside the restaurant, wearing the uniform given to him by the store manager, inviting customers with a smile on his face.

Feeling very helpless, where did that guy Iqi go?He also took his wallet away, and now he has to be left as a coolie.

Well, it's not a coolie. At least he is good at attracting customers. It is estimated that the store manager took a fancy to the fact that he is French.

"Really?" The passing lady seemed to be really impressed by Polnareff's charm, holding her face and said happily.

"Of course, for a customer as lovely as you, the store manager might be able to waive the bill~ Please come inside~" Polnareff smiled tirelessly, and introduced her into the store, and the next step is the job of the waiter inside. .

He came out again, looking for the 'prey' among the passing crowd.

"This beautiful lady, you must choose your afternoon tea carefully. The new products in this store are the most suitable for your charm...!!!"

Polnareff stopped a woman wearing a wide hat who was about to go to the next store, and continued to use his power of tongue.

However, when he saw the woman's face, he froze.

At the DIO Magic Mansion back then, she disappeared after saving her son. He, who was in a hurry to deal with DIO, didn't think much of it, he just thought she went home by herself.

Later, I also learned from Kakyoin that I met her on the streets of Egypt, and also got the important news of the true face of DIO's double from her.

It has to be said that she is also responsible for defeating DIO.

Polnareff, who only thought she was in Egypt, never expected to meet her in Italy.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, just like he was at a loss when he heard someone he liked said he hated him.

Until now, I haven't apologized to her for what happened back then. The one who could escape at the beginning was that I sent her into DIO's hands with my own hands.

Diablo was also very surprised. Of course, she also recognized that the silver-haired broomhead was one of the members of the crusade against DIO that she met in Egypt. She also knew that he became a subordinate of DIO when he was controlled.

But the other party's reaction seems to be greater than his own?

Diablo looked at Polnareff who stood there at a loss with some amusement, "Isn't there a new product? Why don't you take me in to introduce it?"

"Ah?" Polnareff didn't expect that the other party didn't mention the matter of Egypt at all, and some didn't react, "Oh, please come this way..."

"Is it okay?" A waiter approached Polnareff as soon as he entered the store, and gave Polnareff an appreciative glance, "Go and do your work, I will leave this customer to me..."

"No need, I'll designate him." Diablo took out a few banknotes from his bag and stuffed them into the waiter's chest pocket, smiling.

"Okay, you, quickly take this noble lady to the inner room." The tip alone is so much, the rich are really capricious...

However, this kind of person is not something that can be climbed by oneself, the waiter bowed with self-knowledge and left.

The hall inside is different from the outside hall. The windows here face the small garden, and the scenery is much better than the street outside.

Polnareff was completely behind Diablo, just like a little daughter-in-law, it didn't look like he was leading the guests.

"Tell me, what is your purpose for coming to Italy?" Diablo sat down on the sofa, took off his wide hat, and put it aside casually.

She doesn't believe that this stand-in messenger will be the waiter of this small shop. Either there is some ulterior purpose or some unspeakable secret. She thinks it is the former...

"Purpose?" Polnareff didn't expect her to ask this, did she think he would be against her?

"I was controlled by DIO back then..."

"I know, I'm asking you the purpose of coming to Italy now." Diablo interrupted him, "Don't tell me you're just here for tourism."

"Uh... I really didn't come here for a tour." Polnareff heaved a sigh of relief, and it seemed that the other party didn't blame him, "You should know that DIO has many subordinates, right? I came this time to investigate him. His men fled to Italy."

lie.

Diablo saw through it at a glance, this person is not suitable for lying, doesn't he know that his eyes are dodging?

Even if the lady in front of him was a victim back then and knew about DIO, it would be better not to know about Arrow, Polnareff had no choice but to make up such a lie.

"That's it..." Diablo didn't expose him, "What about DIO?" In fact, there is no need to ask this question. Since Polnareff is still alive, it means that DIO is dead.

"Don't worry, he has dissipated in the sun and was completely wiped out."

really.

Diablo's eyelashes trembled, it was a pity that he couldn't kill him himself.

Polnareff suddenly remembered that he saw Diablo's back by accident, and there were scars all over it, and the scars were definitely inseparable from DIO.

Are those scars still there?

He was standing while the other was sitting. Polnareff couldn't help but look at her neckline when he thought of this, but the long pink hair blocked his deep vision.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

"Well...why are you in Italy?" Polnareff was the first to speak.

"I'm a local, why can't I be here?"

"Is that so? Hahaha..." Polnareff, who always thought she was an Egyptian, smiled awkwardly. It seems that she returned to her own country after that, so...

"Excuse me, the person who saved Iqi that day...it should be your son. The situation was urgent and I didn't have time to thank you. Thank you and your son very much!" Polnareff said with honorifics , and bowed to her.

He knew very well that if it wasn't for her, Izzy would definitely die. His life was saved by Abdel and Izzy. Mr. Star and his heart out.

"...It's nothing." Speaking of Giorno, Diablo himself felt a little uncomfortable, but it was only for a while, after all, it has been so long.

The atmosphere became silent again, but Diablo had already picked up the menu on the table and looked at it.

"... You have been here for so long, you should know a lot about Italy, right?"

oh?Finally couldn't bear to ask the business?

"It's okay." Diablo continued to browse the menu, and there were quite a few things he wanted to eat.

"Then, do you know something about gangsters?" As soon as he finished speaking, Polnareff regretted it. The person sitting in front of him was just an ordinary woman who had been traumatized. How could she know about gangsters?

Even if her son is a natural stand-in messenger, he is also from the Department of Healing, and he is only seven years old now, so he has nothing to do with gangsters.

"Hahaha, I actually suspected that one of DIO's subordinates joined the gang, that's why I asked this question, but I didn't think long enough to bring this up in front of the lady..."

"Jingle Bell--"

Before Polnareff could finish speaking, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

"Sorry, I'll take it."

Diablo smiled to express his indifference.

Polnareff did not avoid suspicion, and picked up the call in front of her. It was from Kakyoin, and it seemed that he just came to Italy, so he wanted to know the situation.

Polnareff over there complained about his wallet, while Diablo's gaze became cold.

Polnareff's coming to Italy has absolutely nothing to do with DIO's subordinates. The group of DIO's subordinates are either absolutely loyal and will not escape. If they want to avenge DIO, they will do it on the spot; or they will be controlled Yes, the fate of these people is either death or life is worse than death; in the end, they are hired by money, and their employers are dead, so they are not regarded as DIO's subordinates, and there is no such thing as killing them all.

The purpose of coming here has nothing to do with the gangsters, and it is more likely that he came here for his own "enthusiasm" boss-of course, the other party didn't know this.

Are you going to kill him here?

Diablo stared at Polnareff who was on the phone with his back turned to her, slowly stood up and walked towards him, the Crimson King appeared beside her...