[JOJO] Dual personality is inherited

Chapter 40 The Taste of Pudding

Preconceived, Giorno never thought that his mother would pretend to be Diablo of Araki Village.

He didn't think about it at all, and he didn't suspect anything, and his mother's cautiousness didn't make him aware of anything wrong.

Hearing this key word now, Giorno turned his head to observe Diablo's face, trying to find out the difference from the usual Diablo.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, Diablo turned his head back, following her movements, the long hair behind the ears drooped and dangled in front of Giorno, the dark green spots on it reminded him.

Giorno silently turned his eyes back to the book. It seemed that he was thinking too much. How could his mother pretend to be Diablo?It doesn't make sense at all.

But the strangeness in his heart still hasn't disappeared, not only now, but also all the way since he went out.

Could it be that the bastard father has been following him?

It's not surprising to have this idea, because this has happened before.

Should he be stupid or what?In the hot summer, wrap yourself up like a rice dumpling under the sun...

"Could it be... Mom is around here?"

There was such a question in his heart, which made Giorno purse his lips and rubbed the corner of the page with his fingers, his mind was completely out of the book.

Trixie asked this kind of question more than once, she always believed that there was a reason for her mother to leave, and it was definitely not the abandonment of them as DIO said.

But Giorno, who is an older brother, sees it more clearly. Thinking about it differently, he doesn't think there is any reason, but what DIO said is more like the truth.

But how could my sister know about this kind of thing?He still comforted her that one day she would find her mother, and she must have been looking for them all along.

"...Nothing, it must be that my father ran around here."

"Is that so..." Trixie's voice was very disappointed.

Giorno sighed, not knowing how to comfort him.

"What's the matter? Giorno?" A question came from beside him.

The conversation just now was all done from the bottom of his heart, and Diablo, who was sitting by the side, only heard Giorno's last sigh.

"...It's nothing." Giorno's mood became more complicated as he stared at the face that was the same as his mother's.

He didn't listen to what the teacher on the podium was talking about, Giorno just felt that he was growing too slowly. Even if the gangsters didn't mind minors joining, he, a primary school student, couldn't do it.

In this country occupied by gangster organizations, a person at the bottom can do nothing at all, he must go up.

The right way is not good, the speed is too slow, only by becoming a Yangko star can you control the country, isn't it easy to find someone by then?

However, Trixiu is the most important thing, no matter what, Trixie cannot be allowed to know the truth.

No matter what his mother's attitude towards Trixie is, he will use his strength to make his mother treat Trixiu the same way he used to treat him.

Among the people in Araki Village, except for Kira, who doesn't want to be the highest person in the world?Giorno is in such an educational environment...

Although he couldn't deny some of the theories he said, there was one thing he said was correct—victory followed by domination.

Only the winner has the right to speak.

The parent meeting was only held for half a day, but after Diablo left, Giorno was still not in the mood to read.

Because not long after Diablo left, the strange feeling in his heart disappeared.

Did the DIO around here leave?Giorno frowned, although he really wanted to think about it, but if DIO was really nearby, it is impossible not to come out to see him before leaving, DIO is not a shy person.

Is it true that, as Trixie said, mother is nearby?or……

Giorno recalled Diablo, who had been out of order since last night, wearing a suit abnormally, and nothing unfavorable to Diablo happened along the way.

He was ready to help him avoid some disasters, but it turned out to be a peaceful morning.

An incredible idea came from the bottom of his heart, and Giorno couldn't sit still any longer.

"Teacher, I'm not feeling well. I'm taking leave today."

The book in his hand closed with a "snap", which attracted everyone present. After saying that, Giorno jumped out of the window. Fortunately, this is the second floor, so there will be no accidents.

"...I'm not feeling well, can I go through the window??!" The teacher gritted his teeth and crushed the chalk angrily.

But everyone left, so she couldn't leave the other students behind to chase after Giorno, besides, he gets full marks every time in the exam... It doesn't seem like it's okay to miss an afternoon of class...?

Usually, when Giorno returned home, he walked out of the school for a certain distance, and then found a hidden place to open the door and enter.

But this time, he was in a hurry to confirm something. He didn't leave the school after jumping out of the window, and went directly to the small warehouse behind the school.

"Huh? Giorno?" Diego, who was holding a spoon on the sofa, turned his head, "Why did you leave school so early today?"

"...Is that guy still sleeping upstairs?" Giorno asked DIO of course.

"That's right, he hasn't been out since today!" Diego said with a smile, chewing the food in his mouth.

"...Then, where is Diablo? Didn't he come back?" Since DIO didn't go out, the feeling that hit the soul...

He only had that feeling in his mother and father, but this feeling is not the ability to distinguish people.

Because it is limited in scope, it is impossible to confirm the specific location of the person. The feeling of standing in front of oneself is the same as being 20 meters away from oneself.

"Diablo? That's right, he's going to have a parent-teacher meeting with you today..." Diego smiled, and his eyes fell behind Giorno.

Giorno noticed Diego's expression and turned his head suspiciously. Standing behind him was Diablo, Diablo in a fishnet suit.

Giorno couldn't help but shift his gaze to the other's chest... It's flat, it's a man, but is it really the person in front of him who went to school with him in the morning?

"You just came back?" The emerald eyes stared at him, trying to see something from him.

"Yes." Diablo glanced at Diego over there, who narrowed his eyes and shook his index finger.

"What about your suit?" How can you have time to change when you just came back?Giorno's suspicions grew deeper and deeper.

"Because I died once on the road, and the suit was stained with blood and torn, so I threw it away." Diablo who said this had nothing wrong with his expression, frowning slightly, as if he was still troubled.

...Is it true?Giorno didn't see any trace of lying, and the other party didn't sweat with guilt.

"The experiment that the teacher asked us to do together today is really interesting, when shall we try again?"

"Huh? When did the teacher let me do the experiment today?"

In terms of understanding, Diablo definitely knows a lot about Giorno, not only the one who turned him into a yellow town, but also the one who hasn't fully grown up in front of him.

How could Giorno be interested in the teacher's experiment?What's more, the target is still him?

Except that Giorno sometimes helps Diablo avoid disasters, the two usually talk very little, and there may be reasons why Diablo has a shadow on Giorno.

Although this person is only seven years old now, his IQ is definitely no worse than that of ordinary adults, at least his ability to dig holes is above this.

Based on this, Diablo can guess that the experiment Giorno is talking about is definitely not simple. If he said perfunctorily, "Yes, try it another day", it is definitely not the correct answer.

"..." Did I really think too much?Giorno bit his lower lip a little unwillingly.

"Didn't you ask the name of the parent at the next table today? Do you still remember..."

"Ah, this pudding is so delicious, when did Kira make it... Giorno come and try it?"

Giorno was interrupted by Diego in the middle of the question.

He couldn't help but look back at the pudding in Diego's hand, and sighed secretly, he seemed to have gone too far just now.

It is obviously impossible for her to appear in Araki Village. The previous feeling may be that she happened to be near the school or it was his own illusion... But even if it was nearby, he couldn't find it.

The fluctuation of the blood relationship going deep into the soul is mutual, and the mother must also feel it. It is also very simple not to want to see him and avoid him.

Thinking of this, Giorno lost interest in Diablo, went to sit next to Diego, and took the spoon handed by him.

The texture of the pudding is no different from those sold in those shops. It seems that Mr. Kira has put in a lot of effort to imitate the pudding of this shop...

Giorno took a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

"...! This smell is!"

The author has something to say:

It's the smell of lying! (not)

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