How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

Maybe it was because the atmosphere in the city was more tense after the barrier was lowered than before. Even the pedestrians on the road were much sparser. Occasionally, a few passers-by were also in a hurry, with dusty clothes rolled up. The corners held a sense of uneasiness.

"...'Curses are born from people's negative emotions, and it is impossible to kill them all by exorcising them blindly. In fact, the exposure of supernatural abilities will only breed fear and anxiety among the people, and more curses will be born from it'—— That's what the man who called himself a conjurer said."

Giorno and Amamiya Tsui walked side by side, repeating Gojo Satoru's words in a low voice.

"Conjurer?"

"I'm not too sure about the specific meaning. It must be someone who knows something about that power system." Giorno put a stray strand of blond hair back behind his ear, put his hand in his pocket, took out a business card and handed it to him. come over.

"Here, that person's contact information."

Yu Gongcui took it, lowered her head and squinted her eyes to look carefully.The name "Wujo Satoru" in black and bold just came into view in the dim yellow light of the street lamp, a hand protruded from the slanted spine without warning, and snatched the small card away effortlessly.

The two-person walk turned into a threesome at some point. The tall Dio Brando stood sideways, held up his business card and looked at it, and turned his back to the shadow cast by the street lamp, covering Yu Gongcui completely inside, bringing a heavy feeling. oppression.

Qiao Lunuo on the side stopped suddenly, and the muscles all over his body tensed up imperceptibly.

He and his vampire father had less kinship than estrangement, and more mutual animosity that came from secretly competing for something—as it was now.

The three fell into a silent stalemate centered on Amamiya Tsui who was blocked.

I thought I would be startled by the second young master who appeared and disappeared, but in fact, when Dior suddenly appeared nearby, Yu Gongcui was so calm that even she was a little surprised.

Perhaps in the depths of consciousness, the existence of this person has long been acquiesced.

During the whole teenage years of being together day and night, trying to suppress and tame, trying to force the other party to act according to their own wishes all the time, entangled until they finally merged into one, and companionship has become a habit.

He waited for a while, seeing that Dio still had no intention of returning the business card to him, he stretched out his hand and pulled it back, and continued walking along the sidewalk.

"Sure enough, you are still the same, you like to occupy other people's things."

Yu Gongcui put the business card in her arms casually, and turned her head to see the light flickering in the blood-colored pupils of the young man. For some reason, she showed a happy smile as if she was satisfied with something.

He followed slowly, his voice was low and very magnetic, and almost without embellishment, it was already full of deceptive charm.

"So, you should be more grateful to Bendio for his tolerance."

Yu Gongcui raised the corners of her mouth noncommittally, but when she caught a glimpse of Qiao Luno who was becoming more and more silent, her soft smile became a little more real.

"It seems that the conjurer contacted you to cooperate. Since the lives of ordinary people were mentioned, what is Giorno's impression of Mr. Gojo?"

The latter thought for a while and gave an inaccurate answer.

"The first impression is a bit unreliable, but when it comes to the people, the attitude is serious. I think I can trust him on this point, but the final decision depends on your opinion, Midori."

Is it my opinion?

After all, he knew nothing about curses and phantoms. Regarding the task of tracking down the traces of the Holy Grail fragments, if one person alone collects information, I don't know how many years and months it will take to complete.He really needs an intelligence channel, and there is an opportunity to deliver it right now.

Even if it takes some risk, it's worth it.

Amamiya Cui frowned and thought, while Dio, who felt unhappy because of being ignored, snorted lightly and gave a suggestion casually.

"Since it's useful, let's make him 'trustworthy'."

The granulation like slender tentacles protruded from his fingertips and dangled in front of the eyes of the other two, "Just use this to invade the brain—"

Giorno frowned at that strange twisting posture, and had a natural sense of resistance to such obscene means.

"I can't agree. Vigilance is necessary, but I don't think a character with the idea that 'the strong should protect the weak' should be treated that way. He's not the enemy."

Dio withdrew the granulation, and glanced at his own blood relatives and children with the eyes of looking at the garbage on the roadside, his contempt was beyond words.

"Weakness. Be it the so-called ideas or you, they are all so weak that it makes people laugh. I really don't know who taught you to be like this. You really don't deserve to call yourself Bendio's child!"

Yu Gongcui held the fluffy wrist that was disgusted reassuringly, expressing that she was definitely on the same front with him, then turned her head to interrupt Dio who was chattering, and gave him a cold face like an iceberg.

"I brought up Giorno," he asked flatly, "Do you have any comments?"

The choked Dior was quiet for two seconds, muttering "It's really your style", his eyes drifted over Amamiya Tsui's shoulders, and unexpectedly caught the obvious smile in the corner of the mouth of the blond boy who was hidden behind him .

His eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly realized that he had been provoked.

——This child is a little more interesting than originally imagined.

Slight anger spread in the chest along with gradually rising interest, like a male lion whose territory has been invaded by the same sex, and muster up his mind to carefully choose the means of counterattack.

And the stupid deacon who mistakenly classified the child as a protection object did not see that smile, and still blamed himself as usual.

"You are obviously a father, but you have never taken any responsibility. In this case, don't judge Giorno's ideas. In my opinion, he is a brave and kind boy. He is much cuter than the second young master when you were young. gone."

Dio ignored all the above accusations, and waited until he had crossed the intersection and came to an empty and remote alley, and then gave the order with an unquestionable attitude.

"Bendio is hungry."

How is it possible, Yugong Cuixin said, it is clearly a phantom——

In the next second, time stands still.

When he came back to his senses, he was pressed against the rough wall of the alley, and the exposed skin of the neck let out bursts of hot breath, and was licked ambiguously like a big cat treating its prey that fell into its claws with.

Being fixed in the narrow space constructed by the solid body and the cement wall, Amamiya Cui subconsciously stretched out her hands and climbed up the back of the young man's head, with her ten fingers deep in her hair, tightly grabbing Dior's thick blond hair.

"Second Young Master——!"

A humanoid stand-in [World] with a golden color as the main color emerged behind Dio, staring at him without blinking.

At the same time, a male voice that was trying to suppress the desire and became even deeper came from the ear.

"Oh? Is this attitude meant to reject Bendio? Sure enough, the docile attitude when I was a teenager was just to deceive something in me, together with the stupid JOJO to deceive the past?"

The muffled sound of the double's fist colliding with the double's fist sounded nearby, and Giorno hurriedly shouted "Let him go!!" and rushed over, but was temporarily blocked by the ability to pause time, and his face became obviously cold.

Yu Gongcui gritted her teeth and denied: "I didn't. Is that cheating? As the person involved, shouldn't you know better than me?!"

Never concealed the purpose, listed a clear price tag.

To give care, to accompany, to regulate the wanton growth of ambition, to take care of both ends of the balance at the same time, and finally to give life.

"You are such an annoying villain as always, you don't know how to be grateful," he growled bitterly in the young man's ear, "Dior Brando!"

After the vampire whose name was called was silent, he sneered indifferently.

"Isn't this something you have known for a long time? You should be prepared. Then, you must seize the last chance that Bendio is generous to give you. After the things here are over, come to the United States to find me."

The United States... Is there any chance of returning to the previous copy world?

Without time to think about it, Yu Gongcui refused without thinking.

"I'm not going."

"He won't go!!"

Giorno's voice overlapped at this moment, "Midori will come to me as soon as possible, he promised me!"

Two golden shadows were fighting fast in mid-air, and the surrounding walls trembled and collapsed.Unable to gain the upper hand in the battle situation, and even faintly suppressed, at the same time, the completely unexpected refusal also made Dio feel an uncontrollable rage after a short period of shock.

The deacon who had clearly sworn allegiance to him and should have belonged to him completely—after denying the suspicion of acting just now, he chose another person without thinking.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it," Dio said with a sneering smile. "Do you think you have the right to choose, Amamiya? I won't tolerate betrayers!"

The sharp fangs pierced the skin and stuck into the neck, he greedily sucked the overflowing sweet blood, and the granulation silently climbed up the wall in the dark.

Sensing that something was wrong, Yu Gongcui's pupils constricted, and just about to ask for help from Doflamingo who hadn't shown up yet, when she saw the thinner and more dexterous stand-in [Golden Experience Requiem] break through the blockade of [World], fists facing Swing down Dio's back hard.

The latter was forced to turn around to meet him, his face so dark that he almost dripped water.And the moment the body/body came into contact with the stand-in, Giorno's ability was activated instantly, and Dio disappeared from the spot, appearing at the entrance of the alley as if being rewound.

After regaining her freedom, Yu Gongcui raised her hand and lightly touched the side of her neck. She could still feel the pain of being sucked blood, but the skin on the tentacles was smooth and flat without any wounds.

With a sigh of relief, Giorno walked quickly to him, looked him up and down, and after confirming that he was fine, his expression finally calmed down a bit.

The teenager explained in a low voice: "I deleted that 'result'."

Although Giorno has repeatedly emphasized that he has experienced many battles and is already an adult who can take charge of his own affairs, although Amamiya Cui expressed his trust with a tolerant smile, the inherent image in his heart is still humming and coquettish. The pudding eats Xiao Rongrong, besides loving him, he still loves him. He never thought that Zai Zai could really fight... and so good at it.

And when he was stunned for a moment to rebuild the Three Views, Dio, who realized what happened, turned to this side, and his gaze finally became more serious when he looked at Giorno.

He didn't make another rash move, but just stayed where he was, separated by a short distance.

His eyes turned to Yu Gongcui who was at the side, mixed emotions mixed and rolled, and finally turned into a deep question.

"why?"

The reasons for the choice are obvious to the latter.

The black-haired boy put down his hand stroking the side of his neck, and stared at him fixedly.

"This isn't England, it's not the 12th century, and you're not [-] anymore."

"Master Dior, you don't need me anymore."