[JOJO] Dual personality is inherited

Diablo was entangled, not only asked for his phone number, but even the hotel where he was staying was broken into by this woman.

Diablo felt like a clown when he saw Donatella's smiling face facing the grinning Scarlet King.

What is she comparing with an ordinary person?

The Red King seemed to feel that it was not good for him to come out like this and do nothing, so he stretched out his hand and swiped the opponent's Liu Hai.

Seeing Donatella's cute expression of wrinkling her nose and scratching her head in doubt, Diablo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Ah! You actually laughed at me!" Donatila looked at her dissatisfied.

"You read it wrong."

"Impossible! My binocular vision is 1.5!"

But unfortunately, the 1.5 eyesight can't see the stand-in.

Seeing that the smile on Diablo's mouth was still expanding, Donatila became even more dissatisfied, and stretched out her hand to touch Diablo's vital point.

"Hahahaha—stop it!"

It is said that Diablo could bear the pain and keep his face expressionless after cutting off his hand, but he couldn't bear to scratch it.

She was a little unsteady, with tears in her eyes, and wanted to push away Donatira who was holding her waist, "Stop, stop, stop! Hahaha...I..."

"Do you still dare to laugh at me?" Donatira let go after seeing how effective her trick was.

I really don't understand what kind of system she is in. After running for a few streets, she can't blush or breathe, but after being scratched by herself a few times, she can't speak.

Diablo adjusted his somewhat messy clothes and hairstyle, and returned to his usual calmness, "I didn't make fun of you, obviously you did it yourself to make me laugh."

"That's punishment!"

"Don't use this trick in the future, otherwise I can't guarantee what I will do." Diablo narrowed his eyes and threatened.

"Then you can scratch it back." Donatira was not frightened by her expression at all, she raised her hands and let her handle her, but she was secretly laughing, anyway, she was not ticklish.

"Really?" Diablo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't rush to make a move. Instead, he walked slowly behind Donatila.

For some reason, Donatila felt a little nervous, and her originally relaxed body stiffened slightly. What's going on with this guy?What are you doing behind her?

"Don't move." When she was about to turn her head to look back, she was startled by a sudden sound.

"What are you going to do..." The dark blue eyes rolled around in a panic, and if you don't move your head, you can't see what the people behind you are doing.

"Didn't you say you want me to scratch it back?" Diablo, who was standing behind Donatella, lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

Maybe it's because he's been in the position for a long time, and Diablo's strong point is to give people pressure.

"Stop playing, stop playing!" Donatira shrank her neck, as if sensing that the atmosphere was not right, she waved her hand to disperse it, but was hugged by the person behind her.

It was completely different from her tickling action just now, Diablo's fingers frivolously swept across her waist, and went up along the gully of her back.

"You made a foul!" Donatella turned around and grabbed Diablo's hand, with a blush on her cheeks that didn't know when.

"There don't seem to be any rules in this game, right?" Diablo shrugged innocently.

What the hell... Treating this as a game without authorization, and doing some misleading things without authorization...

Donatella slandered in her heart, and couldn't help but glance at Diablo.

To be honest, with Diablo's height, he must be handsome in men's clothing. Thinking of this, Donatila couldn't help thinking about it.

"Dia, if you are a man, you must be my type." Donatila teased with a smile.

"The type you like... doesn't seem to have anything to do with men and women, does it?"

"That's right..." Donatila let go of her hand and sat on the sofa beside her. She felt that she would really bend if she kept looking at Diablo again.

"Speaking of which, have you ever given birth to a child?" So she changed the subject. Donatila remembered what the pervert said that day. Although the pervert's words were not credible, the other party guessed her blood type right, maybe The eyes are really venomous...

"Ah, I did." Diablo didn't deny it.

"Then now..."

"With his father."

Eh?Donatella was taken aback for a moment, the meaning of these words seemed to be that after the divorce, the child was awarded to the father.

Such a beautiful person will have men look down upon?Then what kind of scumbag is this man!The body should be dismembered and the ashes thrown away!

"There are too many scumbags." She couldn't help but sigh, "I was married before, but I didn't have a baby."

"That man is trash, so I left him." Donatella's expression was not very good, and she didn't want to mention that guy. Then she looked at Diablo and smiled, "Now I'm happy alone."

Diablo just listened quietly, watching her rich expression.

"But my family isn't here anymore, I just came to Venice for tourism, and I may go back in a few days."

"Don't feel lonely when I'm not around! I'll definitely come and play with you when I'm free in the future!"

Who would feel lonely!Diablo rolled his eyes in his heart, "Did you forget one thing, if you go back, where did you get the money from?"

"Ahhh!!" Donatella wailed.

Diablo sighed helplessly, "Forget it, where is your home?"

"Dia~ I know you are the best! My home is in Sardinia." She held her face, her eyes full of hope.

Sardinia... Diablo was in a daze when he heard the name of the place. Is it such a coincidence?It was also her hometown, but it was full of disgust, something she had completely abandoned.

After the fire that destroyed everything, she had said goodbye to the past.

She didn't go to Araki Manor these days, nor did she take the initiative to contact Diego. The other party did call her, but she just said that she was very busy, and she could make pudding next time.

I don't know if Diego did it on purpose, but she heard Giorno's voice from over there when she was on the phone.

"Is your child's father on the other side?" Seeing Diablo coming over after talking on the phone, Donatila asked.

"..." She didn't know what to say, was Diego Giorno's father? ...somehow it seems to be?

After all, it is DIO's parallel world counterpart, so there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

So she nodded, it's hard to explain or don't explain.

"I saw that your expression on the phone seemed very happy...why did you get divorced?"

...? ? ?The expression on the phone?happiness?Is this a joke?

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Leaving aside the fact that people were mistaken, it was too late for her to bother that guy Diego, so how could she be happy?What's wrong with her expression?

"I can see clearly!" Donatella smiled slyly, "Although you looked disgusted at first, your expression became serious after listening to the phone, at least your eyes told me so."

"You don't seem to have noticed that you smiled once when you were on the phone. That expression would not be inconsistent with any woman in a wedding dress!"

Diablo paused, Donatella's words reminded her of what happened just now.

She didn't care what Diego said on the phone, but when she heard Giorno's voice over there, her attention was immediately attracted by the background sound.

"Mr. Kira, is there no pudding today?" It seemed that the meal was over, and she could imagine Giorno's aggrieved and cute expression.

"Uh, it's the weekend. I have work to sort out these days, so I really don't have time."

"Then it's done, we must have it on the weekend!"

Diablo couldn't help laughing, Giorno still likes her pudding so much.

"Giorno, it's cloudy this weekend..." It seemed to be DIO's voice.

"I have something to do on my own." Giorno interrupted him indifferently.

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Oh, I laughed at that time, but... what do you mean by putting that expression on the face of a woman in a wedding dress?

Although I complained so much in my heart, I just wanted to make up my mind when I heard it.

Diablo directly imagined the 8-year-old Giorno holding himself in a wedding dress...

"Pfft..." Embarrassed, I laughed.

"Ah! Look! I'm right!" Donatella didn't expect Diablo to reply her with a more shy smile.

Damn it!Which stinky man abandoned Dia!Not only that, but it can also make Diya smile happily and shyly when she thinks about it? !