[JOJO] They all say that there is no such disease as juvenile dementia!

The time difference between Italy and Israel may not be big, because the time difference between Israel and China is 6 hours, and the time difference between Italy and China is 7 hours.

I found that person... that woman named Marino, as long as she had the work number she gave me, it was easy to contact. Her voice was a little excited on the phone, and I said that I wanted her to help me with something.

"I'm going right away. Are you in Naples?"

"Contact me when... you arrive."

"Okay~"

There was an irrepressible sense of excitement in her voice, and I couldn't imagine why she had to leave immediately at 10 o'clock in the evening.

I went out early the next morning, before Proxiet woke up, I don't know why I always have the feeling of secretly dating him behind his back...

I took out my mobile phone and answered the call: "Marino?"

"It's me! I'll take a taxi to where are you now."

"Go to the Cathedral of Naples, it's more convenient there."

"……it is good."

Her voice sounded a little lost, I really couldn't bear to let the girl down.

"Would you like some coffee?"

"want!"

Perhaps God likes to give us mortals some coincidences, so that we can look at our surprised expressions and then happily pat our thighs.The taxi Marino took was Giorno's black car?

But speaking of Giorno, I have an idea...it would be great if I could.

To my surprise, Marino had a short haircut, completely short, and I asked her, "You cut your hair short?"

Marino smiled brightly, his eyes were slightly moist: "Yeah... because some things are hopeless, they should be let go!"

I don't know how to respond to her, I don't know if she is what I think, if so, I'm really a sinner...

Giorno obviously saw me too: "Miss Lixi, long time no see."

"We've only seen you for a few days and you're driving again?"

"The days of not seeing each other seem to be relatively long. Miss Lixi, I am accumulating social experience."

As expected of an Italian blond man, he was a match for Proscius!

I made an appointment with Giorno to meet him in his school dormitory. He has been living in a single room since he accepted my sponsorship.

Marino and I walked into the church and found an empty seat. The cathedral in Naples is not like other churches I have seen. There are so many people here, it is like a free market. The sun shines on me from the dove-patterned glass on the head of the Virgin. and Marino.

Marino gave me a black USB flash drive: "You can check everything you want here. This is our organization's temporary query system, and you can only log in once."

I took the USB flash drive and put it in my bag. Marino didn't look at me. Her realization was on the Virgin Mary in front of her and the group of cherubs surrounding the Virgin.

"Are you...happy with that person?"

I knew that she should ask Proxieter, and I said, "I'm in love with him."

"Really... It's different from before."

Marino sighed, I could see she was a little disappointed, but she was also relieved, after all, everything didn't go her way... right?

I have a feeling of taking advantage of others but not giving them affection, ah, the feeling of guilt weighs on my heart, I hold Marino's hand to comfort her, Marino turns to look at me with her talking eyes.

"It's not your fault, this time it's a farewell gift."

I kissed her cheek lightly: "I'm sorry...goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Marino hugged me vigorously. God said that there must be light, so there is light. May you meet a worthy person in the future...Marino.

Haha what a trick of fate, guess who I met at the ice cream shop?Naranga!Who is Naranja?The guy who blew up my car! !

"No, no... I'm a small business, and I'll lose my pants if I do this." The owner of the ice cream shop shook his finger at Naranja.

Naranja said with a bitter face: "Ah—why? Don't you often give Bujarati to eat?"

"Are you Bucciarati?"

"No."

"Then it'll be fine."

"..."

I have to say that I haven't seen Nalanga for a while, and I really went further and further on the road of "genius".

I took out some paper money and put it on the cabinet and said, "Give me two Strawberry Double Balls"

Naranga looked up at me in surprise and said, "Wow! Aren't you the woman who was cheated out of money!"

I rolled my eyes and handed him an ice cream. Forget it, since he didn't graduate from elementary school, I didn't bother to argue with him.

As a result, Naranja kept pestering me with questions, "Are you rich now? You can afford two Double Happiness ice creams!"

"Double happiness??"

"That's right, what Mista said, two balls is double happiness, three balls is triple happiness..."

"Where are the four balls?"

"Death ice cream."

"..." As expected of you, Mista.

"Hey, where are you going now? Are you working part-time?"

I narrowed my eyes and said maliciously, "□□."

Naranja turned pale in shock, looked at me with incredulous eyes and said, "You... you are so young, can you...?"

I ate the last bite of the ice cream cone and said, "I'm 20, Naranga kid, I'm going to do what adults should do... What about you?"

"Me? I remembered something very important! I'm leaving first!", Naranja hurried away, seeing his hands and feet together, I couldn't help but recall the embarrassment when I met Bugarati .

Time flies so fast~

When I was waiting for him at the gate of Giorno Middle School, it happened to be after school time. I have to say that I am still very eye-catching. Compared with the Italians, my appearance is different and I don’t dress properly... I have a large area of ​​​​tattoos on my body. .

When Giorno came out and walked towards me, I heard the whizzing and swishing discussions around me, and the clearest sentence was: Look!Giorno was indeed taken care of, no wonder he lived in a single dormitory!

This kind of person is really annoying... It's fine if you can't see someone nice, and you like to talk about it everywhere. Wouldn't it be good to hold back words of jealousy in your heart?

I turned to that person and said, "Shut up! Or I'll cover your medical bills!"

"Don't argue with them." Giorno came over and took my hand and said.

look!What a good boy with good roots?Sanguan has a good temper, except that driving an illegal car is not very good.

When I arrived at Giorno's single dormitory, he gave me a slap in the face before he even started to compliment him on the cleanliness of his room.

"Please let me join your organization!" Giorno solemnly bowed to me.

"Huh? Do you know what I do?"

"Gangster."

"Then do you know what you are going to do?"

"Join the gang."

I won't scold Giorno for being mentally ill like ordinary people. My eyes are fixed on Giorno's eyes.His green eyes have a calmness and indifference that his peers don't have, like a lake in an oasis, full of vitality but not easy to cause waves.

He is serious.

"You are not suitable to join me, you should train your substitute first."

"substitute?"

I think Giorno really doesn't know what his yogi is, so he kindly explained: "Your ability is a stand-in ability, train well, find a suitable opportunity to join a person named Bugarati Bar."

Giorno asked puzzledly, "Why did you join him?"

"He's kind of like you... maybe you could get along."

At least Bugarati's team is easy. It is not only safe but also has a lot of money on Borbo's territory. If they follow the assassination team, their future will be bleak.

"You can teach me how to be a gangster."

I looked into the boy's clear eyes: "I'm a gangster, but I can't teach you anything. If I have to say something, I can only tell you one thing. Dreams can be caught, and friends can't be betrayed."

I leaned close to Giorno's face, I pressed Giorno with my momentum and said, "Gioruno, can I trust you?"

Although Giorno was sweating slightly on his forehead, he still said calmly: "You are considered a benefactor to me, and I will not do anything to betray you."

Well it didn't disappoint me, this guy might be a great guy in the future.

"I want you to do something for me."

"Please tell me." Giorno sat in front of me seriously.

"I know that your ability is a bit special, but you still can't control it properly. I hope that one day you can fully grasp it and contact me in time. Another dear friend of mine needs the help of your ability."

Giorno asked seriously: "May I ask what your friend's name is?"

"..."

"In case I meet him, I can help him, and I promise I won't bring you any trouble."

Polnareff lives in such a rural area, so Giorno will never meet him, but I still have a little luck in my heart. After all, I will be away for a while. It would be great if Giorno could really help ...

"Polnareff, his name is Polnareff."

"Before we leave, let's have a head-bumping ceremony!"

"Head bump ceremony??"

"boom--"