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

In a luxurious villa located in the English countryside, the servants serving Sir George Joestar are busy cleaning the room, preparing for the return of the master and guests.

Suckling pigs stuffed with apples are roasted on the stove in the kitchen, exuding a tempting aroma after being brushed with honey.Jonathan Joestar, who was playing with his pet dog Danny on the lawn in the courtyard, couldn't help taking a deep breath, and suddenly felt a little greedy.

But no, this is for guests!

The 12-year-old boy remembered the words his father said before he left, and hugged the dog's neck with sparkling eyes.

"Danny, you know what? It looks like we're about to add a new member to our family!"

"I heard that Dad's best friend had an accident while traveling. Both the husband and wife died, and the only child was a minor... Dad wants to take him by his side to take care of him. If nothing happens, we will live together in the future!"

He sighed old-fashionedly because of the tragic experience of the new family he had never met, and secretly decided to become friends with the other party, and use sincere friendship to help the little pity get out of the shadow of childhood.

The pet dog Danny seemed to understand the determination of the little master, flicked his tail briskly, and barked twice towards the country road outside the door.

Jonathan turned his head to look, and suddenly found the carriage gradually approaching from a distance, stood up excitedly, and patted the grass clippings on his buttocks.

"It's Daddy! Daddy is back!"

He rushed out and lingered excitedly at the door, wanting to be the first to welcome his future brother who moved into his new home, deliberately raised his chest and raised his head, hoping to make a good impression on him.

Danny also rushed out after him, barking excitedly, one person and one dog looking forward to it, the familiar carriage finally arrived near the villa and stopped slowly.

Sir Joestar, who was over forty years old, opened the door of the carriage, saw his only son's unsteady and rough appearance, and subconsciously scolded him in a low voice.

"Pay attention to etiquette, JOJO!"

Jonathan, who was called by his nickname, nodded frantically to show that he was listening to the instruction, but he tried his best to avoid his father and try to look into the carriage.

Seeing his dull appearance, George Joestar sighed helplessly, put aside his family education for the time being, and jumped off the carriage.

"Here we are, boy."

The travel-stained British gentleman stretched out his hand into the carriage, with a touch of love and tenderness on his face that he lacked when facing his parents and children just now.

"Come on, this will be your home from now on."

Jonathan, who was pushed aside, nodded frantically, then tiptoed and stared at the door of the carriage, for fear of accidentally missing this ceremonial first meeting.

——Under the gaze of those clear blue pupils unique to children, a long and slender hand with well-defined bones finally protruded from the shadows.

So delicate, even lifeless pale.

The plaster statues in the church flashed in my mind, and they seemed to have some similar characteristics.Jonathan felt hesitant at that moment: ... Isn't it a brother, is it a girl?

As if to deny this doubt, in the next second, the slender boy stepped down from the carriage with dignity, his black hair hanging down his temples, and bowed deeply to Sir Joestar in front of him.

"Your kindness, I will definitely remember it in my heart."

The sound is also very nice, like a brook gurgling through the woods.

But Jonathan, whose lips were slightly parted and sluggish, had no time to pay attention to the content of the other party's words.

The reason is simple. I grew up in the countryside. Every day after school, I would play with pet dogs or hang out with boys of the same age in nearby villages. I didn’t even go out to the manor a few times——

Although Jonathan Joestar, who lacks social skills, received aristocratic education from his father since he was a child, he has never seen such...so peers of the same age who conform to the code of nobility.

The demeanor is calm, the clothes are decent, and the etiquette and wording are so perfect that you can't fault it.

Not to mention the girl's flawless and exquisite face, the black hair and black eyes that conform to the public's aesthetics, and even the melancholy that lingers around him can give him extra points.Jonathan, who came back to his senses, suddenly became nervous. jpg, he reached out quietly, trying to brush away the remaining grass clippings that might stick to his butt with unobtrusive movements.

As the elder, Sir Joestar had already walked towards the villa first, and the black-haired boy followed slowly after a slight pause.Jonathan didn't care about his own butt any longer, and hurriedly led Danny to approach him warmly, with a face full of excitement to make friends with this future little friend.

"I'm Jonathan, what's your name? We will be brothers from now on, and I will take good care of you!"

The boy who was slightly taller than him slowed down, as if he was going to answer his question - and the next second, JOJO, who was full of enthusiasm, received a disgusted look of resistance, and the whole person seemed to be poured cold water on his head. Immediately froze in place.

The other party did not make any further moves, but walked away with a cold expression.

Jonathan, with his head full of question marks, stood aggrieved for a while, lowered his head and asked the sobbing dog at his feet, "...does he hate me?"

As soon as the words came out, he was immediately denied by himself, and he even clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

"No, there has been such a big change in the family, he must be pretending to be indifferent to cover up his sadness! Do you think I will just give in like this, that really underestimates me, JOJO!! Danny, I must use family affection Warm him up and make him my good friend!"

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At this time, Yu Gongcui, who was pretending to be indifferent to hide her sadness, had already walked into her own room, closed the curtains with a slam, and then fell down on the bed.

As soon as the surroundings are quiet, a certain image will play uncontrollably in his mind... In a place out of reach of his outstretched hand, the young man is like a bird returning to its nest, firmly and unstoppably, watching come down.

The gathered five fingers were empty, nothing could be retained.

【warn! !warn! !The target of the attack is confirmed dead, the current trust value: 41, failed to meet the passing standard! ! ! 】

[Began to leave the mission world.Start loading the punishment world.It is expected to be launched in ten seconds, please get ready for the host. 】

【——Its name is "Phantom Blood". 】

In the trance feeling of being pulled out of consciousness and the dizzy feeling of cracking and recombining, Amamiya Tsui said to herself over and over again: I will not feel sad for a bastard like Dazai.

"Feel sorry"?

If an apology is useful, what do you want the police for?

Why are you so obsessed with thinking that this is liberation?With what arrogance and paranoia did you write this ending for yourself?

Even though there are so many people standing behind you, as long as you are willing to look back, you don’t even need to ask for help—Mr. Zhongyuan, or I, will try my best to grab your hand.But you refuse to look back.But you just move on.

The one who drove Osamu Dazai to a dead end was Osamu Dazai himself from beginning to end.

...I should never be the one paying for this idiot's childish behavior.

Absolutely not.

Repeating this way, it is necessary to fight against the turbulent emotions in the chest. 12-year-old Yu Gongcui tried hard to take a deep breath, not wanting to shed a single tear because of this kind of scum.

He uttered a lot of dirty words to the system, and finally said: "I'm on strike, I'm quitting. I just don't want to find the target of the strategy, I just don't want to participate in the plot, you bite me?"

Perhaps because the emotional venting was too obvious, the system thought it had nothing to do with the task and did not reply.

Yu Gongcui gave up on herself for a while, and forced herself to get up and wash her face, so as not to get too obviously swollen eyes the next day.He thought he could control his emotions as precisely as before, but his body has become 12 years old, and his mental state seems to have changed accordingly.

The dinner was delivered to the room thoughtfully by the servant, and he ate two bites before going to bed.Sure enough, I had a nightmare all night, and woke up on the bed with dark circles under my eyes the next day. There were boys laughing and loud dogs barking outside the window.

Yu Gongcui felt that she was woken up, so she was full of resentment.

He lifted the curtains a crack and squinted to look out.Sure enough, it was the boy he met yesterday who called himself "Jonathan", the only son of the Joestar family. He had heard the jazz call this son "JOJO".

I thought he was a calm person like Sir Joestar who brought him back, but judging from this scene, he was still a playful child.

I talked to myself yesterday, but I was in a bad mood at that time, so I didn't bother to talk to him.

Yu Gongcui glanced at the children and dogs who were having fun without interest, muttered "fool", just about to put down the curtains, she caught a glimpse of the boy on the lawn standing up, waving his hands excitedly towards this side. arm.

Eyes, right on.

Yu Gongcui was startled, and subconsciously lowered the curtains.Before he could figure out why he did this, Jonathan's energetic and loud voice came from outside.

"Good morning --!!! Danny is very dear, let's come and play together!!"

Yugong Cui was stunned for a while, and after confirming that she was talking to herself, she suddenly felt incredible.

"I'm sure I ignored him yesterday, and even killed him," he said to himself, "Okay, I admit it's wrong to bully children, but I was in a bad mood at that time, and I didn't even bother to do any strategies."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence confidently.

"I'm a kid now too! It's understandable for me to lose my temper!"

Of course he wouldn't just be invited to play with the dog and hold hands with JOJO from then on, but out of caution, he wrote a note to Jonathan Joestar, who seemed silly on the surface, in a small book.

【Good at acting, very scheming. 】

Yu Gongcui looked at the comments in the small notebook, and shook her head in disgust.

Only 12 years old knows how to hide himself so much, this child will become a disaster in the future.But a child is a child, you can pretend to be a white lotus or a green tea, but it’s too dramatic to pretend to be a little angel shining with holy light. How can such a creature that holds no grudges and specializes in healing really exist?The only rare beast that can be encountered by ordinary people is the black mud spirit like Osamu Dazai!

JOJO who was labeled as an "acting school":? ? ?

Looking at the tightly drawn curtains, Jonathan was not only not discouraged, but even rubbed Danny's head and smiled.

"I've improved!" he said to his pet dog, "He didn't stare at me today!!"

According to this trend, within a week, no, within five days, he can talk to the kid, and then, and... at least exchange names, right?

Then, you can eat together, play together, and become real brothers.

The blue-haired child couldn't help but smirked, and rubbed the dog's head in his arms again.

"I know he must be very sad now, so I won't be so stupid as to rush him."

"—But, if someone is with you, you will feel less sad, right?"