My followers have invincibility written all over their faces

Before we left the convenience store, some girls approached us and struck up a conversation.

"Hello guy, hello~" A beautiful girl with dark skin, shiny glass lip gloss and yellow hair went straight up to Jousuke, and stretched out her hand to hook his arm, "Which school are you from?" Yes, we haven't seen you around here before."

Jousuke pulled out his hand uncomfortably: "Sorry, I'm from Morioh Town, not a native of Yokohama, and I'm leaving here in a while."

"Oh, what a pity." The black-skinned girl immediately shifted her target again, "What about this one? Handsome guy, you don't look like a Japanese."

Jotaro said simply, "Go away, woman."

Then he grabbed my arm and left the convenience store without looking back.

I still remember turning around and smiling apologetically at the black-skinned lady, and hurriedly followed Jotaro holding up the ice cream, calling him: "Your little snowman ice cream will melt in a while, eat it quickly!"

Jotaro glanced at me and said, "Now."

We walked slowly on the road, and after eating the popsicles, I suddenly wanted to drink milk tea again.But in Japan in 2011, there were no milk tea shops blooming everywhere, so I had to buy ready-made bottles at the convenience store downstairs of the editorial office.

In the store, we also met Akutagawa from the detective agency and Shigeo who was helping the detective agency.Akutagawa seemed to be the senior of the temporary worker Shigeo. The two of them were sitting in front of the small window of the convenience store, with a bottle of wave soda in front of each of them, and Akutagawa was talking to Shigeo about how to fight enemies with weapons.

"You can't stand there motionless! You have to hide first, you must hide!"

Akutagawa, who used to be a ruthless person in front of us, unexpectedly talked a lot today. He held a wave soda bottle to demonstrate: "For example, this is you, this is the enemy, the enemy is rushing towards you, you can't just stand there Now, at least you have to observe what weapon he has in his hand—"

Mofu didn't seem to be listening because he spotted us right away.

"Sister Lixiang, sister Mash, brother Jotaro!"

I waved to Shigeo and Akutagawa: "Mr. Akutagawa, Shigeo! Are you coming to the convenience store to rest?"

Akutagawa nodded stiffly, and Shigeo said, "Mr. Akutagawa took me on a commission just now, and I just came back to buy some soda and rest for a while."

After paying the bill, Josuke and Jotaro walked over with plastic bags, and I introduced Josuke to the two of them again: "This is Jotaro's little uncle, Josuke! Josuke, these two are upstairs in our editorial department." Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Shigeo Kageyama who work for the detective agency."

Sure enough, Josuke's pupils quaked after hearing the name Akutagawa Ryunosuke.He looked Akutagawa up and down several times, swallowed and asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, when you wrote "Rashomon", did you have any creative ideas? Our Chinese teacher likes to test this very much."

Akutagawa: "?"

Akutagawa: "Do you think I can write novels?"

Jousuke scratched his head embarrassingly: "It's wrong to judge people by their appearance. Look at Mr. Jotaro, although he looks fierce and bad, he is actually a doctor."

Everyone turned their eyes to Jotaro in unison.

Jotaro said, "I'm not bad."

We all raised our eyebrows suspiciously.

But it looks like Jotaro is pretty sure he's not, so if he says no, he's not.We turned our attention to Shigeo and Akutagawa again.

Maofu said that when they completed the commission just now, they met a few Hong Kong and black people, and there was a little conflict.Akutagawa bitterly added that Shigeru remained motionless as if he had been petrified, and he even had to distract himself to save the child.

"Thank you, Mr. Ryunosuke." Shigeo said, "I know that you are for my own good just like Master."

I leaned into Matthew's ear and whispered, "See? A natural like Shigeo is as awkward and aloof as Ke Akutagawa."

Akutagawa: "I can hear you!!!"

Saying goodbye to Akutagawa and Shigeo, we went upstairs with milk tea.However, returning to the editorial office with Jousuke will naturally meet some people, and such encounters will inevitably lead to chaos.

The first to feel the mutation was the Killer Queen.The pink cat that was purring on Andersen's lap suddenly started sneezing desperately for some reason. It walked away from Andersen's workstation sleepily, crossed the editorial office with its tail up, and returned to the corner where Yoshikage Kira worked. next to him, rubbing against his trouser legs and calling "Mimi".

"What's the matter, Killer Queen?" Ji Liang stretched out his hand and scratched its chin, "Does the double catch a cold too?"

The Killer Queen sneezed again and let out a weak "mi".

"I'm back--!"

I bounced back to the editorial office with milk tea in my hand: "Mr. Lu Ban! Who do you think is coming?"

"If it's Akira Toriyama or Osamu Tezuka who came here this time, then I might be a little more surprised." Luhan didn't look up, and was still drawing his line draft, "Be careful when passing by my station, don't take my The ink bottle has been spilled."

"Oh—Luhan, it's you?!"

Jousuke stretched out his hand: "You are also in this world?"

Kishibe Rohan immediately raised his head, many complex emotions flashed across his face, and finally he slapped the pen on the table heavily, and shouted loudly: "Hi-fang-ju-suke-! You kid, dare to answer the call?!"

"Why don't you dare? You bastard, you're still as stinky and awkward as before, and you're not frank at all!"

"How happy I am to see you!"

"Boom!!!"

Everyone in the editorial department was startled by the loud noise in the corner. I turned around and found that the desk chair in the corner had overturned.

"What's wrong?" Jousuke asked in confusion.

Hemingway stood up: "I don't know, maybe the Killer Queen knocked something over. Hey, Kira, are you okay?"

Jousuke's expression changed immediately: "Kirara? Killer Queen?"

Jotaro said calmly, "Well, Yoshikage Kira also works here."

Almost immediately, Crazy Diamond appeared beside Jousuke.

"Is that guy still stubborn?" Josuke asked.

Jotaro glanced at me and nodded: "Indeed. However, I already know how to treat him."

We walked to the corner together, and Hemingway was pulling the embarrassed Yoshikage Kira from the ground: "You are too careless, you must be careful next time you sit on this kind of chair that can be raised and lowered."

Yoshikage Kira patted the dust on his suit and bowed sincerely to Hemingway.But when he raised his head, he looked at Jousuke with fear and resentment.

"You guys are lucky enough to get a second chance to be born again, and you still have that habit and hobby." Jousuke frowned tightly, "Don't tell me you haven't been duped enough yet?"

"No, don't worry, Josuke." Jotaro looked at him condescendingly, "The way to subdue him is very simple."

Then, he took out a small mp3 from his school uniform pocket and pressed the play button.

At first we didn't know what the content of this recording was. We listened intently for a while, and heard nothing except the sound of an ambulance approaching and getting louder outside the window.

Strangely, Yoshikage Kira's face became paler and his breathing became more and more difficult. In the end, his legs went limp and he slumped back on the chair.

"Off-off-" he said, "No, um-ambulance-"

Jousuke suddenly realized, and then gave Jotaro a thumbs up: big nephew, strong!

I still didn't quite understand, so Jousuke explained to me: "Kira Yoshikage didn't actually die at the hands of Mr. Jotaro and me. He ended up being very dramatic—he was run over by an ambulance that backed up wrongly." of."

I am in awe: this can be listed as one of the million stupid ways to die!

After that, we introduced Josuke to the rest of the editorial department.Hugo editor-in-chief gladly accepted him, and arranged for this ready-made young and middle-aged labor force to be Mr. Araki's manga assistant.It seemed that Araki-sensei was very happy with this arrangement, he took Jousuke back to the small manga studio assigned to him, and kept laughing.

Kishibe Rohan sat in the small office area next to him, turning his head to look at them from time to time, with a slightly sour expression on his face.

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After get off work, we went to have a barbecue with the excuse of "welcome Jousuke to the editorial department".Yoshikage Kira asked the editor-in-chief for leave on the grounds that he was unwell.Mr. Hugo readily agreed, because Kira had indeed been pale this afternoon.

Rohan didn't seem to have a good face towards Josuke, but he still attended the welcome dinner party and stared at Araki-sensei and Josuke the whole time.Once the two of them started chatting, he would glance over like a substantive one, especially like the kind of wife who observes whether her husband is cheating.

When I told this metaphor to Jotaro, his chopsticks holding the barbecued meat paused in mid-air for 5 seconds, and then he slowly put the meat into my bowl: "...Rohan is a man."

"I know, but it's really similar." I supported my head, looked at a pile of pork belly that Jotaro had helped bake in the bowl, picked it up, dipped it in seasoning powder, and stuffed it into my mouth, "But you said , Does Luhan-sensei care too much about Araki-sensei, or does she care too much about little uncle?"

"You don't need to call him little uncle." Jotaro put another piece of beef tongue on the grill, "...I think he just doesn't like the fact that 'Araki likes Jousuke'."

"Hmm." I smacked, "The relationship between men and women in this world is really a mess. Joseph, Caesar, and Kazwamuu are also a mess."

Jotaro: "Eat it, it won't stop your mouth."

After eating the barbecue, we went back to the dormitory together as usual.

Rohan successfully squeezed Jousuke away from Araki-sensei on the grounds of "discussing the subject matter of manga", and dragged Araki-sensei to talk about how to get the material.Jousuke pursed his lips, like a puffy little black Shiba Inu, with its tail drooping back to us.

"That guy Rohan is really annoying." Josuke muttered in a low voice, his tone seemed to be complaining and coquettish, "Mr. Jotaro, look at him, he pushed me away again!"

Jotaro said skillfully, "Don't mind Rohan too much. He's always been like this."

I looked at the way these two people got along, and suddenly a sense of crisis rose in my heart.

Hey, Josuke, how can you act like a baby to your eldest nephew? !