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I don't know if Mori Ogai has anyone who wants to be resurrected, but I know he must have someone who will be crushed to death even if he chases him to the underworld.

For Giorno's sentimental proposal, Mori Ogai did not immediately show a strong interest, but I can see that his mind has started to run rapidly, thinking about "resurrection" if he can firmly grasp it. In the palm of your hand, how many benefits can you get.

After all, there are too many people in the world who want to be resurrected.

"Do you have any success stories?" Mori Ogai asked.

Giorno glanced at Kakyoin whose fluffy belly was touched by me unconsciously: "That's one."

"Noriaki Kakyoin, that's Kujo Jotaro's best friend during his trip to Egypt, right?" Mori Ogai thought for a while, "But it seems that, apart from going to hell to bring him out , this person cannot be regarded as a complete resurrection."

"That's right, he is currently only in the state of a remnant soul. He has turned back into a dormant animal cub to maintain his real body. If he wants to return to human resurrection... he needs soul energy to repair the remnant soul." Giorno explained .

I can feel the muscles in my cheeks twitching unconsciously.

Gaitia... Do you also want to use this method to revive Dr. Roman?

Then, where does the soul energy needed to mend the remnant soul come from?

Mori Ogai also asked this question, and because he had seen Getia's various means, his question became more pointed: "Who are you going to sacrifice to help these people come back to life?"

Giorno and Mori Ogai looked at each other. This 16-year-old boy had the sharp eyes of an old fox with black heart, black skin and black tail, and he replied: "We are not running a charity organization. As a mafia organization, these prices can still be paid."

After a short silence, I asked, "You wouldn't fish out Diablo and extract his soul infinitely, would you? You'll never reach the reality of successfully becoming a moldy octopus—something like this?"

Giorno:?

Giorno: "Is there still such a practice? I'm very interested, please expand on it."

I was shocked: "Are you really considering the feasibility?!"

Giorno smiled slightly: "Anyway, it's a cost-free thing, and there will be no loss if you try it."

I knew all of you mafia leaders were heartbroken!

Mori Ogai didn't have much resistance to lending the aurora device, but he still wanted to talk about the conditions.

"Trade, I want to open up a comprehensive trade route with Italy. Because as far as I know, some of your 'enthusiasm' purchase orders are too scattered, and most of your income is dependent on drugs. After defeating the former leader, And after uprooting this chain of interests, I think your "enthusiasm" has really passed a period of slack?" Mori Ogai also knows why Giorno wants to defeat Diablo, "We will Is one of your best trading partners, we can provide the Far East market, and you can open the Italian market for us-"

"And then to enter Europe?" Giorno smiled and said, "Indeed, recently I have also heard some rumors that Mr. Xu Sen wants to do something in Europe. At least your right-hand man, Mr. Zhongyuan, has often come to Europe for field trips. .”

Mori Ogai was not distracted by him: "Chuya-kun is just doing some security work for our trade safety. After all, we want to do business seriously, and we are always blackmailed by some local guys who want to get something for nothing. .I don't think we'll have that kind of situation in Italy in the future, will we?"

Giorno happily promised: "We all hope to see a fair, just and safe market, which is what 'passion' has been pursuing."

I always feel that I can't get involved in what these two people are talking about, and it's not something that other people can get involved in.So I moved to the side again, and quietly poked Jotaro, who seemed to be listening carefully but was empty: "Did you see Mista when you were a cadre in 'Passionate'?"

"...Guedo Mista, um." Jotaro immediately returned to his senses, "We know each other."

I asked the two questions I was most concerned about: "What is the hairstyle under his hat? Is it really the same short black hair as in the fan? Have you ever said 'four' in front of him?"

Jotaro: "... I haven't seen him take off his hat, and I haven't taken the initiative to say four."

I was a little lost: "Ah...why is this so. Then, have you seen Polnareff?"

After asking this question, I clearly felt the aura around Jotaro change, as if a small dark cloud floated over his head.

"Yeah." He replied briefly, "Giorno and I are looking for a way to create a new body for him."

"It's definitely possible!" I said loudly, as if to cheer him up, "The substitute method doesn't work, just try magic! When I return to Chaldea, I can ask Mr. Avis Bron, he is especially good at Make puppets, puppets can contain souls! If you don’t like puppets, then ask the Einzbern family in Germany. They are very good at making artificial humans, and their artificial humans happen to have silver hair. Very nice--if only a girl's body would be acceptable!"

A shallow smile briefly appeared on Jotaro's face: "...Okay, give it a try."

I wanted to divert this heavy topic, so I chatted about it should be a little easier: "By the way, have you met Jousuke? How is he now? If Giorno is 16 years old, Jousuke should go Are you in college?"

Jotaro's smile froze on his face.

"I... haven't seen Jousuke before."

Mori Ogai and Giorno were talking about the establishment of their offices, and before discussing whether the Italian office should be located in Naples or Rome, I saw me jumping up on the spot: "Have you seen Dongsuke Jousuke?" ——?!”

"I left this world in a shipwreck at the age of 22. When I came back, it had been ten years since I left." Jotaro said, "So, I was not the one who went to Morioh to look for Jousuke. It should be a relative who suddenly came back to life after ten years of disappearance."

Alice blinked her big blue eyes, and corrected innocently: "It's a nephew."

……

Mess up! ! !

Everything is messed up! ! !

I stood up from the sofa and spun around impatiently: "But, if this is the case... Jotaro, you have been missing for ten years?! Then, how much should Joseph and Mrs. Holly—"

Jotaro lowered his eyes: "After Giorno rescued me, he quickly contacted them, and then arranged for me to go back to Japan to contact the port mafia first, and let me use this opportunity to go home. So, some time ago I I have already visited Grandma Siji, the old man and my parents."

I opened my mouth halfway, like a fish out of water after being stranded, and it was difficult to breathe with my lungs.

Unexplainable guilt began to swell and spread from the apex of my heart, filling my entire chest, blocking my breathing, followed by blocking my nasal cavity, my tear duct, and my brain... This leads to what I feel now is Difficulty breathing, sore eyes, short-circuiting brain.

……ten years.

Jotaro's life was directly poached for ten years in his world.

If he hadn't visited Taisho World halfway because he was worried about me...

"I... go to the toilet." I said.

Alice hugged Hua Jinghu, and while holding the tip of his white fluffy tail, she looked at me and ran to the door in confusion: "But, is there a bathroom in the guest room?"

Giorno and Mori Ogai stopped, and they looked at Jotaro questioningly at the same time, Jotaro stood up, nodded to each of them with his lips pursed: "I'll go find her."

"Let's go together." Mori Ogai straightened his windbreaker and stood up grabbing the armrest of the chair. "It's time to blow the fresh wind of Yokohama Harbor... What is this wind called in Naples? It's the wind of gold." ,Is it right?"

Giorno:?

Giorno: Please don't play tricks on our original title, thank you.

The casino is open as usual, and the ground floor lobby I am familiar with is still used to entertain the laughing and roaring gamblers who come and go. They spend a lot of money at the poker table, sometimes thinking that they are the chosen one for the night, but will soon be abandoned by reality Hell, lose your fortune.

The difference is that the underlings of the aces with jeweled necks have all been replaced and replaced by members of the new Port Mafia.I don’t know what Mori Ogai told them, at least when I passed two pieces of chocolate cake listlessly, no one stopped me, and even the waiter asked me if I needed napkins.

"No need, go get busy." I waved my hand, then randomly found a card table I could understand, picked up the chocolate cake and gnawed it carelessly.

The table I was at was playing guessing, the simplest poker game, but it's easy to cheat.I have read the analysis on the Internet, and a skilled dealer can deal the cards according to his heart, deliver the result he wants, and then let one of the gamblers lose all.I don't know which of the two sides currently playing is the dealer's favorite, but that doesn't stop me from eating and watching.

"...Well, your cake crumbs fell on my shoes."

I was startled, and reflexively took a step back, only to step on another person's foot: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The man whose handsome shoes were stained with crumbs of my food was one of the gamblers at the poker table.When he looked back at me with a puffy face, I was shocked to realize that

"It's you?"

"It's you!"

It was the blue-eyed guy I was traveling with on the ferry!

"Why do you come here to gamble?!" / "Are you from the Port Mafia?!"

Of course, the first sentence was said by me, a good girl who is concerned about anti-pornography and anti-illegal career, and rejects pornography and gambling, while the blue-eyed brother looked me up and down, pushed the chips in his hand decisively, and stood up from the poker table : "I have something to do, come back later."

The gambler on the opposite side was stunned, and the dealer tried to call him back: "This gentleman! This gentleman, you—"

"Oh, yes. If I ever find out again that you're trying to mark cards by the break marks on them, I'll make all the cards you get handy as if they just came out of the printing factory." He didn't look back After a warning to the dealer, he grabbed my hand and walked towards the corner of the hall.

After being dragged a few steps by the blue-eyed brother, I struggled slightly: "What's the matter?"

"I said—little girl, did you sneak in?"

He blocked me next to the potted plant in the corner of the hall, and covered the two of them with green plants.The reason I didn't recognize him right away was that he unexpectedly washed off the gel and let go of that weird oversized aeroplane.The blue-eyed boy who was also wearing a formal suit looked at me seriously: "Don't fool me, I can tell at a glance. Although you are wearing a custom-made suit that is almost an iconic icon of the Port Mafia, you are still a relatively high-level person. The kind you wear, but you have no trace of training, your behavior is not defensive, and your hands don’t have the gun calluses that Hong Kong blacks have, and I saw you on the boat just now..."

"What are you trying to do by sneaking into the casino?"

With a thought, I decided to fool the past first.

My eyes were red as I studied under Mei Lin, a playwright, and I choked up and said, "I... I came here to find someone. I heard that my boyfriend was kidnapped by the port mafia and taken to this ship, so I sneaked in to find him. I also knocked out this clothes from a guy who wanted to attack me, and took it off him."

Seeing that I was about to cry, the blue-eyed boy panicked: "You, your boyfriend? No, that, what happened to the guy who was knocked out?"

"Ah, that, that is a handsome guy with orange hair and blue eyes. He said he liked me and fell in love with me at first sight. He wanted to tie me back to Hong Kong to be his girlfriend. But I swear to the death because I already have a boyfriend." Friends, so I put drugs in his cat food—no, his wine, knocked him unconscious while he was unconscious, and ripped off his clothes.” I also said sorry to Zhong Zhong in my heart, Because among the black people in Hong Kong I know, he is about the same height as me.

The blue-eyed boy obviously knew something, because he screamed accurately: "You knocked out Chuya Zhongyuan?!"

Me: "...Wow, you also know what his name is."

"Then, what about your boyfriend?"

I decided I couldn't make up port mafia names anymore: "Well, uh... I have a fiancé about my age who just came back from Italy this year and wants to marry me. But my childhood sweetheart who has been missing for ten years suddenly shows up He said that he was sucked away by another world, and he still loved me after he came back after all the hard work. I was still vacillating, but at this time, Zhong also suddenly appeared and instructed his subordinates to kidnap both of them!"

Blue-eyed boy: ...

The blue-eyed boy asked tremblingly, "You, your childhood sweetheart who has been missing for ten years, what is it like?"

I'm talking nonsense, how come it's the opposite of Jotaro's personality: "He is gentle and polite, he loves his family, respects teachers, and has excellent grades. He helps restaurants realize the taste of meals and unreasonable pricing. The teacher set off the first step of teaching reform, and Xu Hun, who took the initiative to find faults, was also polite and restrained, with a sense of justice! In short, he is a rare good student, so he is not a bad student, eh!"

"It's exactly the same as Mrs. He Li said in her mouth!!! Mo, could it be that you are, you are me—"

"You are my niece and daughter-in-law!?" Dongfang Jousuke screamed.