[JOJO] Dual personality is inherited

Because of Holmaggio's operation, Buccarati and the others spent a long time investigating and being vigilant in vain.

Trixie, who was waiting impatiently in the car, directly borrowed the golden experience, and detected that there were no other life forms around them.Of course, the life energy of small flowers, grasses and insects is ignored.

She couldn't help wondering if this group of people were really reliable?Surprised and suspicious...

After confirming again and again that no one was following him, Bugarati went around many more circles before returning to the manor where his subordinates had been waiting for.

"Oh? Bugarati is back... huh?" Mista, who was standing on the balcony on the second floor, noticed it first, but when he saw a guy he didn't know get out of the car, he questioned.

"What's the matter? Mista?" Fugo also came over, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Naranja was intact, Bugarati didn't worry too much about it, would something happen to Naranja halfway through? I don't know, as smart as he has guessed that Bugarati took Naranja to do the task.

"Buggarati brought someone back." Mista guessed the identity of this person in his mind, and he seemed to be a woman.

Gathering them here so solemnly, is it to announce a major event in your life?

"Bring someone?" Could it be that he picked someone up again like before?Fugo couldn't help thinking.

"Go down." Apache got up and took off the earphones. Instead of guessing here, wouldn't it be better to go down and ask?

Trish followed behind Buccarati, while Naranja walked beside her.

"How old are you?" Seeing the face under the brim that seemed to be the same age as him, Naranja couldn't help talking.

"..." Trish glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Hey, it's okay to tell me—" Nalanja's tone seemed to be coquettish, and the last sound was drawn out for a long time.

"Naranga, don't force others." Buccarati broke Trish's leg that was about to stretch out.

Yes, she wants to fuck this guy up.

She is playing the role of the cold and cold lady now, can you stop making her laugh? !

Following Bugarati into the villa, three other team members were greeted.

Bugarati introduced them one by one, and Trixie silently wrote down their names, and he will get along with these gangsters in the next period of time.

Giorno, who was secretly watching, was very energetic. Trixiu is now among a bunch of men, and his sister has no experience in dealing with men. What if he is bullied or deceived by these guys?

"Buggarati, should you tell us the purpose of coming here?" It was Fugo who said this.

"Well, I think you all know that, according to the news circulating in the organization, this person I brought is the boss's daughter, Trixiu..." Bucgarati spoke directly about the subject, and explained the previous situation.

Trixie took off the hat in cooperation to reveal her true face, then walked to the side sofa and sat down, she also threw the windbreaker aside, opened the fashion magazine she bought on the way just now, and quietly waited for Bugarati finished.

Listening to Bucciarati's narration, the eyes of several people fell on her from time to time.

"...Then we just need to wait for the boss to give an order." Bugarati finished the last sentence, then turned to look at Trixie, "Go upstairs and rest, I will watch outside the door you."

Trixie didn't object, she didn't want to be surrounded by several men like rare animals, so she stood up and asked, "Where is the bathroom here?"

"It's at the end of the corridor here." Fugo pointed over there, "Don't worry, from now on, we will stop our lives to protect your safety!"

"That's it, then you come with me."

"?" The puzzled Fugo had to follow, and watched Trish enter the bathroom while he waited outside.

But it didn't take long for her to come out, "You take off your shirt now..."

Before Fugo had any reaction to these words, Giorno in Trixie's body couldn't wait, 【Trichu?what are you saying? 】

"Why are you undressing?"

"Okay, take it off quickly, I don't want to see your naked body." Trish was expressionless, but explained to Giorno from the bottom of his heart, 【Brother, you can't show weakness in front of these gangsters!Anyway, they dare not do anything to me. 】

[It is true that they will not do anything to you, but this is based on your identity. If you are outside, it is better to be cautious. 】

After all, this is how he survived in Araki Manor, observing the habits and preferences of those people or non-humans, although getting along with them is very pleasant, but he has not forgotten some people who eat people without saying a word, but most of them The parts are all corpus luteum...

[Okay, brother. ] After wiping his hands, Trish turned and went upstairs, leaving the groundhog behind.

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The Ossuary under the Basilica of San Giorgio Maggiore was extremely dim, and Diablo was sitting on the steps, with the computer used to send commands aside, and she was holding something in her arms.

The faint light reflected on her face, and the picture on the screen was reflected in the shattered pupils.

"Trixiu..." Diablo murmured to himself, tilting his head and leaning against the railing supporting the stair railing, "Although it's strange, this girl is indeed related to him by blood..."

The whole story of everything will be known after Bugarati sends her here.

"Dinglingling——" a piercing bell sounded in the silent bone hall.

At this time, someone will call her?

Diablo straightened up suspiciously and took out his mobile phone. The note displayed on the mobile phone was Risut.

She raised her eyebrows, why did Risut call her at this time?During this sensitive time...

Could it be that he guessed his identity?Diablo's gloomy eyes fell on Trish's photo, and the face and pink hair on the other side increased the resemblance to her even more.

If you want to think about it, you can still do it...

"What's the matter? Call me suddenly?" After hesitating for a long time, she still pressed the answer button.

"Well, it's nothing, I just want to see you." Risut's tone was the same as usual, and there was nothing strange about it, which made Diablo feel that he was thinking too much.

But unfortunately, I don't have time to see him today. Although I don't know how long it will take Bugarati and the others to get here, if there is no obstruction, it will be evening at the earliest.

Now is not a good time to chat on the phone, but when she was about to hang up, Risut over there stopped her.

"Huh? Is there anything else?" She was still somewhat patient with Risut.

The other party's voice was hesitant to speak on the phone. I don't know if it was Diablo's illusion, but there was a bit of tension in the other party's words.

Diablo raised his eyebrows, what did he want to say to make this calm subordinate behave like this?

She knew Risut well, in every way.

Even if he betrayed her now, he would never show a nervous look. Now she has some doubts about whether it is Risut on the other end of the phone.

She didn't interrupt, waiting for the other party to calm down and speak.

The two sides were silent together, there was no sound from the bone hall, and there was only the sound of Risut's breathing coming from the earpiece.

"Well, it's better to talk about this matter in person, so I won't bother you..." A few seconds later, this sentence came, and then there were continuous beeps on the phone, obviously the other party first Hang up.

...?I waited so long to hear you say this?

Diablo almost threw the phone out with a dark face. After the daughter was dealt with, she really wanted to hear what Risut had to say.

She closed the computer with a snap, and threw it casually onto the steps aside. There was no glimmer of light, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

Diablo curled his legs against the wall and closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and the plush toy in his arms was hugged even tighter by her.

It was a doll she got from DIO before, made according to Giorno's appearance.

Although this thing is not as effective as it is for me, who can resist being so cute?

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