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

When Yu Gongcui was launched before, it was discovered that this was not modern Britain, and the time was probably in the late nineteenth century.

The second industrial revolution is in full swing. The ancient empire on which the sun never sets radiates its last bright light before it declines. Half of its body is still sinking in the quagmire of class and tradition, while the other half is climbing on the train of the times, struggling to move forward. forward.

And on the other side of the ocean, a young nation reborn from its colony was rapidly maturing and longing for its rightful place.

Technology, society, business, the international landscape—everything is changing.

At the end of the nineteenth century, Britain seemed to be a small microcosm of the times. Those few words that would be recorded in the history books turned into a huge whirlpool, where the new and the old evolved rapidly.

Of course, the characters in the plot cannot see the development of fate, and can only be swept away by the tide of Peiran Moyu; but for Yu Gongcui, wanting to hitch a ride with the times is as simple as breathing.

But why would he do this?

Now that he has a car and a house, both of his parents are dead, even if he has been a rice bug all his life, he will not sit still.

I don't have such a strong need and awareness of struggle. This is on the one hand, and on the other hand, he still keeps in mind his ruthless words of "never participating in the plot", and decides not to leave the villa until he leaves the villa. Make a silent protest against the system.

The time when Yu Gongcui came to this world was unlucky, just when "the news of the death of the master and his wife spread", the whole mansion was in chaos, and many servants ignored him, a young master, half stealing half He took the valuables from the owner's house and left overnight.

At that time, he was still immersed in the emotion of failing in the previous mission and couldn't extricate himself, and he had no time to care about him.At this moment, Sir Joestar, who had received the news, finally arrived. He not only presided over the funeral of the two, but also helped Amamiya Cui, who was obviously autistic, organize her private affairs and take care of her family's wealth. Finally, she announced to the upper class. He adopted him and brought home the youngest son left by his best friend.

No matter what rumors and speculations from the outside world make, Yu Gongcui can see that this person has no intention of taking advantage of others' danger to steal the inheritance—this blue-haired jazz is a standard classical British gentleman, who values ​​friendship and has a pure heart.

Therefore, he was more or less grateful and respectful to this benefactor who fell from the sky and helped him clean up the mess.

Although there was a dangerous idea of ​​"this is an RPG game" at the beginning of the strategy, Amamiya Cui now clearly understands that the people who talk to him and smile at him are not the appearance of a program without emotion.This is the real world, and they are people of flesh and blood.

If you have selfishness, you will hide your selfishness, you will be sad, and you will force yourself to smile.

Anyone who acts has his own set of logic behind it, and most of the time it is nothing more than driven by interests.In view of the fact that if you don't plan to start the strategy mission, you can't take the initiative to leave this world, Amamiya Cui decided to stay with Sir Joestar, who is not tempted by profit, high-quality, wealthy, and kind to himself, for the sake of happiness for who knows how many years in the future. Just hang on, pretending to be a useless person with nothing to do.

...Having been a social animal for too long, I felt a little panicked when I suddenly took a break.

And whenever he starts to let go in a secluded location carefully selected, no matter whether he is in the house/lawn/under the bushes/on a high tree branch, a certain JOJO will be like a sensor radar installed, within 3 minutes Nei appeared in front of him out of breath, wearing a grass-stained coat, and approached him with a shy face to talk to him.

"What's your name?"

or.

"We play together!"

With just two lines, Yu Gongcui almost memorized them over and over again.

It's okay to tell him his name, but it's not necessary to have fun, and he's not really a 12-year-old.

When I saw those shining blue eyes, I subconsciously thought "Ah, is this guy hiding some kind of conspiracy", and after thinking about it, I decided that "it will definitely become endless if I get familiar with it", so I simply remain silent.

When I was really annoyed and couldn't stand it, I changed my face and started to daze.

When will this guy back out?

Can you give him some personal space?

As if he heard his wish, one morning after a week, classmate Jonathan didn't come to him for four hours in a row—the whole four hours!

Yu Gongcui spread herself comfortably on the thick branches of the tree, looking down through the lush leaves.

The lawn is decorated with pattering marble fountains, and the goddess holding a jug is pouring water out of the container, pulling out a long silver line.

——Obviously, JOJO is not here.

He was about to close his eyes and take a nap, when he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes and wheels turning rapidly, he opened his eyes and looked at the path leading to the villa.

Sure enough, a black standard carriage was heading straight here.

Ser Joestar's guest?

Yu Gongcui hid in the canopy of the tree, casually making guesses, and didn't feel that the person who came had anything to do with her.

And at this moment, the door of the mansion opened, and Jonathan, who had obviously been well-dressed, poked his head excitedly. Forgot to close the door.

... This scene seems familiar.

Yu Gongcui felt as if he saw the scene when he and Sir Joestar arrived a week ago.

——Only this time it’s from JOJO’s perspective.

Just as the corners of his mouth rose a little because he felt amused, he suddenly froze.

The reason is simple: from the black carriage parked at the door, a handsome blond boy who looked about the same age as him and Jonathan jumped out, a little domineering.

The latter was carrying a heavy suitcase in his hand.

And Jonathan Joestar, who wanted to circle around him despite all kinds of dislikes yesterday, was already wagging his invisible little tail and greeted him affectionately.

... Hard, fist hard!

So as long as you are a peer who can be a friend, no matter who you are? !

Yu Gongcui didn't watch the play, and sat up straight suddenly, while feeling sour in his heart for no reason, while holding his breath, he listened carefully to the voice from the door.

"—Are you Dio Brando?"

"Then you are Jonathan Joestar."

With such a smooth exchange of names, it seems that the two knew each other before, but it was the first time they met.

The blond boy in a straight suit——although he looks about the same size as JOJO, and his stature is similar to each other, but his expression lacks some vague key elements, which makes Amamiya Tsui subconsciously avoid the word "child". call.

Unlike Jonathan, who is still obviously childish, his face is no longer soft and round like a child's, and his eyebrows, eyes, and face shape are all closer to that of a teenager.

The sharp angles and smooth lines are beginning to be revealed, and the beautiful edge is just taking shape, but it is already enough to hurt people.

And he himself, when he looked at the ignorant Jonathan, also had an undisguised malice in his eyes.

Yu Gongcui hid silently in the canopy of the tree, patiently and carefully observing the development of the situation.The blue-haired noble young master was unaware of the hostility, and enthusiastically introduced his pet dog, Danny, to the visitor.

The black-and-white dog ran over at the call of its owner, and then——

Dio Brando, who had a suddenly gloomy face, kicked him out and fell on the concrete floor covered with gravel in the front yard. The whole dog couldn't get up again.

Not to mention Jonathan who didn't have time to react, even Yu Gongcui who realized that this person was a bad embryo was shocked.

——If you don’t like JOJO, you don’t like it, and I don’t like it either!

But what kind of operation is it to suddenly vent your anger on a dog?

He hurriedly took out the small notebook in his mind, and quickly added the words "unscrupulous, no bottom line" to the name of Mr. Dior whom he met for the first time, in bold capital letters, followed by an exclamation point, and underlined two underscores.

On the other side of the front yard, Jonathan, who was burning with anger, had already put on a posture, and he was about to fight Dio.

Before Yu Gongcui could decide whether to intervene, the belated head of the family, Sir Joestar, finally appeared at the door, frowning and looking at the two who were about to merge.

"This is……?"

Dior turned into a good baby in seconds, with that flawless guilty expression, if he hadn't witnessed the whole process of changing his face with his own eyes, even Yu Gongcui would have given him full marks.

"That dog came out of nowhere, and as soon as I got scared I—"

Scared?

Xiao Cui, who was listening, sneered.

Either it has been planned for a long time or the nature is vicious, with so many emotions on your face, I just don't see fear!

Jonathan, Jonathan!Expose him quickly!

Hurry up and accuse this person of his evil nature to your father, your father will definitely stand by your side and avenge Danny! !

As if hearing his call, the person involved, Jonathan, stepped forward and issued a righteous complaint.

"...No, it's okay. If a strange dog suddenly rushed towards me, I would definitely be shocked..."

Sir Joestar, who listened to the testimony of both parties, was convinced and nodded slowly.

"Well, let's just let this go."

Yu Gongcui, who was watching the whole process: ...? ? ?

What did you Joe and his son do? ? ? ? ?

I can still understand Mr. Old Qiao, after all, he is a gentleman. You two have said so, and the old man is not a fool; but what about you, Comrade Xiao Qiao? !

Where is your scheming?What about your acting skills!

Yu Gongcui had the urge to jump off the tree, grab Jonathan by the collar and shake it frantically to question him.Once the inherent impression is shaken, it will become precarious. While recalling JOJO's silly and sweet actions in the past few days, he unknowingly... shed a cold sweat.

...Could it be that this person is better than blue because of blue, and is actually a little angel who is purer and kinder than his own father?

No, no, no, no?

The inner struggle was in full swing, and he couldn't help but look up to the mansion.

Sir Joestar had already returned to the house with the deacon and the maid, and the two teenagers planned to follow.Jonathan bent down, intending to help the guest carry the luggage out of politeness, but the frowning Dio firmly pinched his wrist, and immediately screamed out in pain.

The latter became more and more rampant, sneered, and stared disdainfully at the pained young master with his blood red eyes.

"Go away! Who told you to touch my luggage with dirty hands? Don't think that I live in your house, so you can tell me what to do!!"

Live, live in?

Yu Gongcui couldn't sit still.

He jumped down from the tree with a cold face and attracted the attention of the two with a lot of movement.Dior's hand was slightly loose, Jonathan took the opportunity to break free, and gave Yu Gongcui a grateful look.

Xiaocui didn't have time to deal with this stupid man, because he was busy with Dio.

Gloomy, vigilant, repulsive, and apprehensive, the slightly narrowed black eyes and red eyes looked directly at each other without blinking, sputtering invisible sparks.