[Comprehensive] I'm thinking about quitting the club every day

I was basically dragged into the empty house by him, and Jotaro carried it directly because I started pretending to be asleep for the second half of the way.

"...You really brought people back."

I heard a familiar voice say this.

"Fortunately, your mother is already asleep, otherwise I really don't know how to explain it."

It was Polnareff.

"Wouldn't it be better to just let her go to sleep?" Jotaro threw me on the tatami.

In order to prevent him from seeing that I was pretending to be asleep, I hummed twice, turned over and continued to sleep.

"So, did you bring her back without asking where she lived? That's too hasty!"

"Whispering, Polnareff, I didn't bring her back to hear what you said. So is it her?"

"It's not her fault." Polnareff lowered his voice, and said in a mysterious, serious voice as if he was about to tell a ghost story, "When I was in Egypt, I tracked down the whereabouts of Dior's heritage, and those 'arrows' 'Related matters, I followed the clues left behind to Italy, and confirmed...the transfer of Dior's property was indeed directly ordered by the representative of the ninth generation of Vengley."

"This Miss Hanako is the queen of the night who frightens the entire mafia world in the other world..."

... I almost jumped up and punched Polnareff.

Are you a second child!Don't say that kind of embarrassing nickname in such a tone full of emotion!

"It is said that a few months ago, I fell in love with someone at first sight when I was traveling in Egypt, so I ran away. I didn't expect..." Polnareff continued to explain, "Since Dior's property has been transferred, what should I say? Maybe the 'arrow' is also in her hand. What should I do, Jotaro?"

"..." Jotaro was silent.

I continued lying on the ground pretending to be asleep and eavesdropping on their speech.

There was a slight sound of the paper door being pulled open on the ground, and then a hand lifted my head, roughly stuffed a pillow under my head, and threw a thin blanket on my stomach.

"...Ah, I'm serious, Jotaro... Since she likes you, why don't you use that trick again?" Polnareff's voice suddenly became malicious, "After all, if you want Get inside the enemy first."

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Polnareff!I misread you! You can even say yellow accents like "break into the enemy's interior"!shameless!

"Ah!" Polnareff sneezed, "Hiss? Who is speaking ill of me?"

Jotaro called, "Kakyoin. I found someone. He's at my house now."

"Well, but very drunk, like a puddle of mud."

"Do you want to come over?"

"Ok."

He hung up the phone, "Kakyoin is coming."

"I'm still more concerned about how you will explain the fact that your homeroom teacher spent the night at your home when your mother wakes up tomorrow morning." Polnareff complained.

"There is nothing to explain." Jotaro lit a cigarette, and the smell of smoke gradually spread in the room.

"I didn't say that, your attitude is really bad..."

"Crap."

I turned over and continued to pretend to be asleep. About half an hour later, Kakyoin arrived. The three of them were sitting around a small table, as if they were having some sand sculpture male high school seminar.

"I think the probability that Ms. Hanako is Dio's remnant is very low. Generally speaking, Dio will use granulation to control people who don't believe in him. Ms. Hanako has helped us crusade against Dio. This alone eliminates her suspicion." Kakyoin said Said, "Besides, Ms. Pera, this is my personal factor. I don't want to believe that a romantic, lively and loyal girl like her will have anything to do with Dior."

"Oh, you're in love," Polnareff said dryly.

"...Well...that's not the point, right Polnareff." Kakyoin said.

"Jotaro also has a cute young lady chasing after him." Polnareff's voice sounded even more dry.

"...that's not the point, Polnareff," Jotaro said.

"It's not what I said, ignoring Miss Hanako's identity, she is indeed beautiful, charming, rich, and infatuated." Polnareff hammered the table, "I also want such a lady to chase me wholeheartedly. .”

What kind of Sand Sculpture Boys High School Symposium is this? !

Polnareff, you are too old for a male high school student!

The other two of the trio fell silent for a moment, before Jotaro finally said, "Polnareff."

"Ok?"

"That's not the point."

"...you two sucked all my luck away." Polnareff muttered, "So, wake her up and ask her where she got the 'arrow' , and how much do you know about arrows? And the whereabouts of Dior's legacy..."

……

Ah, I can't let them find out that I'm faking drunk, so I hugged the blanket on my stomach and rubbed it against my face, "Jotaro... blah blah..."

"..." The trio of sand sculptures fell silent again.

"Pfft." Kakyoin couldn't hold back and laughed, "It looks like she really likes you, jojo."

"...Shut up, Kakyoin." Jotaro was also not polite to his best friend.

"And according to the information I found in Italy, during her five years in power, Pengelie quickly integrated a large number of small families at an almost explosive speed, reducing the crime rate in Italy by more than ten percent," When the Queen of the Night was in power, even the police dared not accept bribes—this is what a local peddler told me." Polnareff said with emotion, "This guy is actually a pretty good person."

So why are you emphasizing that humiliating nickname? !

"In short, what to do depends entirely on jojo's decision." Kakyoin said, "It's not easy to run out at night, I still came out over the wall, I have to go back quickly, or my parents will find me If you're not in the room, call the police again."

...So who is it that suddenly ran away from home and followed a new friend to Egypt for fifty days? !Isn't it normal for your parents to call the police?

What I was waiting for was when Kakyoin left the stage.

This guy has a better brain than Polnareff—no, I’m not saying that Polnareff’s brain is not good, this kid has a very high combat IQ, although he’s usually a bit of an idiot, but if you underestimate him, you’ll be disappointed Big loss.

But Kakyoin is better at miscellaneous messy things.

After Kakyoin left, the topic of the two guys who were left behind turned to me again, "She slept soundly, why don't you put it here first?" Polnareff suggested, "Although it is Mafia, but my gut tells me she should be a partner in justice."

The last partner of justice has been signed by Alaya and went to 007 until his hair was white and his skin was tanned. Anyway, I am not a partner of justice.

"Wake up." Jotaro pushed me.

"Wow! Jotaro! You're so ungentlemanly doing this!"

I pretended to be pushed twice by him before waking up, rubbed my eyes, "What are you doing?"

"...It's a shame to sleep soundly in someone else's house. It's lucky that you don't vomit." Jotaro sat cross-legged on the edge of the table, "Representing Vongola Jiudaimu?"

"I don't do that anymore. I was forced to take the position." I sighed, "I told them that if I can find a suitable marriage partner within a year, I can successfully retire from the company. I can live the peaceful life I want, what kind of gangsters, what kind of fighting, what kind of world has nothing to do with me."

"But if I can't find it, I will go back to inherit Vengley." I covered my face in grief, "If I continue to be Vengley, my hair loss will never be cured for the rest of my life."

Polnareff showed sympathy, "Why don't you find someone who is easy to attack, like me..."

"I have one heart and one mind for Jotaro, and nonsense is forbidden." I replied.

Jotaro sighed, "We have something to ask you."

"I know, Dior's inheritance. I used it for charity. This guy looks like he can't pay the electricity bill. He has a lot of money, but ill-gotten wealth can't last long, so I use it. It's gone." I spread my hands, "As for the 'arrow' you want."

I raised my lips, squinted my eyes, and looked at them with sizing eyes, "I won't simply hand it over to you."

"So, I still want Jotaro..."

I interrupted Polnareff's behavior of selling teammates, "Let's have a match with me, if you win, you can take away the three arrows in my hand, but on the contrary, if you lose, Jotaro will accompany me to live in the countryside for two months during the summer vacation."

The corners of Jotaro's mouth twitched twice, his brows furrowed.

After a long while, he nodded, "Compare what? □□? Or dice?"

"Since there are three people..." I smiled and took out two decks of playing cards from my bag, "Then, let me play a game full of enthusiasm, thrills, and brainstorming—"

"What?" asked Polnareff.

"Fight the Landlords." I said.

Jotaro: "..."

Polnareff: "...huh?"

If Polnareff wasn't around, I'd suggest playing Jotarou with Jotaro, but if it's three of us, of course it's Doudizhu.

I took out the cards, quickly cut and shuffled the cards, "If you choose not to call the landlords, two of you will deal with me and one of you."

"If one of you chooses to be a landlord, and the other one becomes a farmer with me, no matter who becomes the landlord, if the landlord wins, both of you win, and I lose."

"The condition is that both parties are not allowed to cheat or use substitutes."

"is it okay?"

If you choose the first mode, what you need is a tacit understanding with your teammates.

The second mode is even more interesting, which is equivalent to two sides. One just needs to keep dragging me down, and wait for the companion called the landlord to play all the cards.

……but……

Once people have a purpose, their actions become easier.

become more predictable.

It is not so much a game of cards as it is a psychological warfare.

Polnareff and Jotaro looked at each other, and when I dealt the cards, Polnareff called the cards away.

Three hours later, their faces were covered with notes.

"Will there be another round?" I asked them with a smile.

"I'm beginning to understand why the Darby Brothers have come to you." Jotaro said in silence.

"No, no..." Polnareff almost lost his underwear to me, "Jotaro, should we use that trick?"

"...I refuse." Jotaro replied.

"Then, according to the agreement." I put the cards away, "You will accompany me to live in the country for two months during the summer vacation." I put my finger on my chin and looked at him slyly, "However, the arrow hit me It doesn't make much sense to say, after the summer vacation is over, I will give you all the three arrows in my hand."

He was silent for a while, and then said, "Is this also in your calculations?"

"Who knows." I lay down on the tatami, "It's too late today, I'll stay at your house overnight..."

"Go back to me."

Hey, this man is really not a gentleman.

But cute.

Just be cute, don't worry about him.

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In fact, Hanako's external conditions have always been like using a ball machine to shoot wildly in Ah Qiang's strike zone.However, the creature's warning instinct for dangerous goods is frantically pulling the alarm.

Ah Qiang: ...

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of Jieni; 1 bottle of Jiuqingbo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!