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

On the third day after arriving in Yokohama, two days and two nights had passed since Jotaro mistakenly opened a paid program, and he was still arguing with me.He didn't say a word to me, and even wanted to open another room to sleep.

Really, if you want to forget that day so much, just talk to me, and I will erase that part of your memory for you.

Of course, he is also very cute when he is so angry and awkward.

I reached out and hugged his arm, "jojo, go shopping with me."

He glanced at me, pressed his hat and didn't refuse.

I agreed if I didn't refuse, and I took two steps forward happily.Then I turned my head and saw Jotaro impatiently following me, ran back and hugged his arm, and dragged him to walk with me.

Just a few steps out of the hotel gate, when I was about to cross the road, I suddenly felt my feet loosen. If I hadn't hugged Jotaro's arm, I would have jumped out and tripped on the road.

Jotaro pulled me hard with his arm, and I barely stood up straight while holding him, a truck whizzed past my back, and then a tire spun and hit the pavement directly.

...If I just fell, I'd be run over by that car now.The cargo door of the truck was opened, and the toys inside were scattered all over the floor. A small toy car rolled over and hit my toes.

Not to mention, it still hurts.

"..." I stared at the car with a flat tire for a while, then looked down at my broken sandal strap and the toy car with the same style as a minivan next to my toes The coolness slowly climbed up from the back.

If I hadn't held Jotaro's arms just now...

Here it is again, this feeling of being led by something.

"My action" is still "my action", but somehow it is influenced by something, and "my action" will achieve "a certain result".

This is what my gut tells me.

"Jotaro..."

"I know, go back to the hotel," he said.

"Can't go back to the hotel." I grabbed his hand and said, "Go, go over there." I dragged him to the side of the truck with a flat tire, surrounded by people, and some people were busy calling the ambulance car.

I pushed away the crowd with my shoes, squatted down to check the blown tire, and found traces of sniping on the tire.

With the speed of the car, the direction of the release, and the location of the bullet hole - is it on the building on the left?

But at that position... the one the other party wants to attack is not me, but the tires of this car?Why?How did he know that my sandal straps would break at that time?And at that time...if I hadn't turned around and hugged Jotaro's arms...

Again.

It felt exactly the same as that time in the fresh market.

My cell phone rang, I took it out of my bag and glanced at the incoming call, it was Dazai.

"Dazai? You came out of the port mafia torture chamber alive." I said.

"Let's put aside the reminiscences for the time being, Hanako, you leave Yokohama for the time being." Dazai's voice was unprecedentedly serious, it seems that they should have matched up with the group?

What I can be sure of now is that Fitzgerald will not shoot at me, and although Mori Ogai hates it, he has a deep understanding of my vengeful nature when facing the combination and the armed detective agency. , it will definitely not cause extra problems at this time.

So, should it be the fourth party that is against the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia at the same time, and is not a combination at the same time?

"Interesting, just ask me to leave Yokohama." I took a step forward and hid in the blind spot of the sniper. "It seems that I got some amazing information. Are you interested in sharing it with me?"

"There is no incredible information." Dazai's voice seemed to have a hint of helplessness, "I just came to remind you that the string in Mr. Mori's mind has broken, and something extraordinary has been released. .”

"...Has he finally made it public that he is a perverted lolicon in the biggest gossip newspaper in Yokohama?"

"Everyone in Yokohama knows about this kind of thing, and there is no need to make it public." Dazai said.

"Oh, he just posted the video of Alice changing clothes on the Internet?"

"...Kill him and he wouldn't do that."

"...Could it be that he wore a foreign suit and went to the tallest building of the Port Mafia to dance the hottest dance!?"

"...there is no such thing."

"Then I can't think of anything more serious about the Port Mafia."

Dazai sighed from over there, "How should I put it, it should be some kind of bad boy with strong lethality, as long as you touch him, if you hurt him, you will be cursed by him. In short, if you see it, don't get close , and, leave Yokohama as soon as possible."

"Dazai."

"Ok?"

"What kind of curse?"

"People who touch Q will have palm prints on their body, and they will fall into hallucinations. This guy has no sense of enemy or friend, and will only blindly cause trouble..."

"Are you really not talking about yourself?"

"Ms. Hanako said that, I'm so sad. Compared with Q, I have a lot more peace of mind, and I'm a trustworthy person." The voice on the other end of the phone became frivolous again, as if the solemnity just now didn't exist at all.

If it is hallucination, then this Q is not the one who gave me this "marionette" feeling.

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to Mori Ogai for not losing his mind completely.

But is it really not "losing my mind" to release that kind of thing?If it doesn't work, give me more Originium, unscrupulous black doctor (doctor).

What urgently needs to be solved is not Q's problem, but the assassin who followed me from my vacation home to Yokohama and made me feel uncomfortable.

And, the feeling of being "led to act" that is always lingering.

If it is a supernatural ability, certain conditions must be met in order to work on me.

If it's a stand-in, range is very important.

Am I within his range?How far is the opponent's range?How long does it last?What is the specific effect of the role?

These are questions.

A hand patted my shoulder, and I shivered. Then I turned my head and saw Jotaro, and my heartbeat calmed down again, "It's you. You scared me."

"Take it easy," he said.

"Well, if Jotaro is by my side, I will feel at ease!" I said to him with a smile, and I was very sure of teasing him.

"Tsk." He was caught off guard by the teasing, turned his head and withdrew his hand, "Annoying." Jotaro angrily annoyed me.

Tsundere is also so cute——

I turned my head sharply, and my eyes fell on a small corner not far away. Just now—it was indeed in that direction, and I felt a little uncomfortable feeling of being spied on.

I turned my head and pinched Jotaro's arm, he frowned, I blinked my right eye at him, and indicated the direction of the alley with my eyes.

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Boingo was very sad.

Boingo is quite autistic.

He thought that he would never meet Jotaro Kujo, a man with strong luck, in his life again, but things backfired.He still met this man, and more than once.

After he failed to assassinate Jotaro with Holmes, he and his new partner fell in love with each other and were admitted to the hospital.After lying in the hospital for nearly three months, he met the Russians who kidnapped him to Japan and forced him to assassinate another man.

That Russian is so scary, even more terrifying than Lord Dior.

Boingo was powerless to resist, he could only choose to obey.

The Russian boy who seemed to have a weak kidney asked him to use his stand-in ability to assassinate a woman.And this woman acts with Jotaro Kujo on a daily basis.

The assassination was carried out twice, both failed.

The first time was in the fresh market, the poisonous needle failed to pierce her, but failed because the peddler who partnered with him did not act according to the prophecy of God Thoth.

The second time, there was nothing wrong with the woman walking out of the hotel as stated in the book, but she turned back halfway and hugged Kujo Jotaro's arm, which caused the prophecy to fail again.

Boingo couldn't tell whether it was Kujo Jotaro's strong luck or this woman named Yamada Hanako's strong luck.

And just now, the woman turned her head to look in her direction.

It was so scary, Boingo wanted to go back to Egypt, and if he could, he wanted to be a good man.

"So, when is the new prophecy..." He poked his head out of the box, wanting to see what new prophecies God Thoth had indicated by the light.

There are only three things, it is impossible to fail every time, right?

"Your comic book seems very interesting, can you lend me a look?"

A sweet, kind, pleasant, deliberately tender voice came from above the box, and Poingo shivered violently.

Moving his gaze upwards, he saw the white and slender ankles and lovely curvy calves that are unique to women. He didn't want to continue looking up, because he seemed to have already guessed who the woman he wanted to read in comics was.

Lord Dior, if I still have a choice, can I go back to Egypt and open a grocery store with my brother.

Boingo silently got back into his wooden box, waiting for the box to be opened and sentenced to death.

Yamada Hanako is well-known in the other world. She is a well-known witch, and she is an existence that will not show mercy to the enemy.

However, after waiting for a long time, the box was still not opened.

Boyingo secretly pushed up a little bit, and found that there was no one standing in that position.

Himself, was let go?

"Ha!" Just when he felt relieved and thought that he had escaped from death, a big face appeared in front of him. With a super loud shout, Boyingo was so frightened that he jumped out of the box and was grabbed Live the collar.

"Okay. Jotaro ran to catch the sniper." Said the woman who was once notorious in the world, "If you don't follow me, you will die (killed) Oh, kid."

Lord Dio, if possible, Boingo would like to go back to the time when he was not poked by the arrow.

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