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

It seems that the old memories blooming in the poor streets of London must have some parts that others don't want to know.

Perhaps seeing his absent-mindedness, after confirming that the industry was operating normally, the wise old butler squinted his eyes at the sun that was just beginning to set in the sky, smoked his pipe, and offered a considerate suggestion.

"This is your first time in London, right? Haha, it would be a pity not to take a good look around."

"Although I really want to accompany you, it's just that I'm so old - there's still time left, why don't I take a break at the cafe on the corner of the street, and you will meet me again after four o'clock?"

Watching the elder move into the shop on the side of the street holding his cane, Yu Gongcui roughly estimated the time and realized that there were still three hours before the time limit mentioned by the other party.

Three hours.

At full throttle, just enough to make a trip to the slums and back.

But recalling Dio's previous violent reaction, he hesitated for a while.

This is not a crime suspense drama that catches a clue and has to be pursued desperately.Although he is indeed somewhat curious about the second young master's childhood background, this feeling is far from strong enough to allow him to break through the rules - as said before, he does not intend to make friends with anyone.

Coupled with Dior's obvious resistance to being peeped in the past, it is undoubtedly a thankless act to rush to the slums to investigate at this time.

Curiosity will kill the cat.

After sorting out her thoughts, Yu Gongcui was not in a hurry to call back the old butler who had just sat down in the cafe and was taking off his woolen coat leisurely, but made up her mind to spend these three hours on more valuable things. place.

Standing on the side of the spacious road full of sewage, he reached out to stop a carriage.

"Excuse me, Commercial Street."

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It rained lightly on the way back.

The view was limited and the road became muddy, so the carriage had to slow down a little.The original plan to go home in the evening obviously went bankrupt. When the carriage actually stopped in front of the villa, the night was already quite dark, and the only light was the orange lantern that hung on and off under the eaves of the entrance.

Yu Gongcui, wrapped in moisture, entered the mansion through the side door with the least movement, her lips were slightly pale due to the cold.

Holding a candle, he climbed up the steps, preparing to go back to the house as soon as possible and change into dry clothes. Unexpectedly, just a second before he approached the door and was about to raise his hand, the edge of the light brought by the candle illuminated something unexpected , Yu Gongcui was slightly taken aback, and put down his half-raised hand.

"Dior?"

Like some kind of dark creature beyond common sense, the waiter whose name was called looked straight at this side, and his heavy red eyes were covered with a layer of scattered gold powder.

Yu Gongcui's gaze stayed on the thin pajamas he was wearing for a moment, and she frowned indistinctly.

Having received a three-year brainwashing education of deacon principles, he now has a vicissitudes mentality like an old father when facing Jonathan and Dior, and has to rush to take care of them all the time.

JOJO, who is naturally upright, is more worry-free, and the remaining Dior is the vicious type that will wake up the worried old father in the middle of the night, pounding on the wall and crying about the family's misfortune.

Knowing that it is unnecessary to care about this kind of guy, Amamiya Tsui, who lost to him, still sighed helplessly and made a compromise in an instant.

Because there is no other person, he has no scruples, and no longer assumes a respectful attitude during role-playing.He pulled Dio's wrist to pull him away from the door, twisted the handle with a click, and then grabbed the sullen-faced Second Young Master with a smooth movement that could not be interrupted, and pushed the latter urgently.

The shadows under the candlelight overlapped in one place, then flashed, and disappeared inside the closed door again.

I lit the candlestick with the candle in my hand, walked to the window and closed the curtains that had been open since early morning.Yu Gongcui turned back, took out a thick black cloak from the closet, forced Dio, who was still posing with his head held high, on the bed, carefully wrapped him in the cloak, and finally cried out in satisfaction. Take a breath.

Ignoring the second young master who was still pretending to be deep, he withdrew his attention, turned his back to Dio who was sitting on the bed, took off his damp coat that was almost dripping, found a towel, sat on the chair and wiped it slowly hair.

The piece of skin on the back that was always locked by the line of sight was slightly hot.After Yu Gongcui took care of herself slowly, she stood up and walked back to the bed, pointing to the pajamas folded beside the pillow.

"I'm very tired today and I want to rest."

Speak quickly if you have something to say, and get out if you have nothing to say.

Although he looked handsome when he came out to block people in only unlined clothes, Dio didn't really ignore the cold debuff. On the contrary, he still clenched his hands tightly on the cloak.Thick-skinned doesn't develop overnight, he just let out a light snort when he heard such blunt driving words, and didn't intend to move his noble butt at all.

Yu Gongcui bent down resignedly, and looked at those dark red eyes.

"It's so late... what on earth are you going to do, huh?"

Dio, who usually likes this coaxing attitude very much, didn't answer immediately. The hand protruding from the cloak was set off by the fabric, which was almost dazzling white.

After a long, long time, Yu Gongcui's waist was a little sore, and he made a sound out of nowhere as if he had just finished thinking.

"You know, about me..."

"not at all."

"Rush to deny means guilty conscience," the eyes in the red eyes became colder, "Don't try to deceive Bendio."

Yu Gongcui was silent.Thinking that he had seen through the other party's lies, Dio's body leaned forward complacently.

"My blood father - although it makes me sick to use that term, the exasperating fact is that that scum is indeed my Dio's father."

"But in the final analysis, he is still a scum-like alcoholic, a scum that doesn't deserve to live in this world. A scum who can torture his wife to death and has no regrets, the fate I gave is exactly suitable for that guy !"

Taking the hatred from the heart as nourishment, I don't know what to recall, a sneer full of sarcasm appeared on that handsome face.

Almost directly expressing the crime he had committed, the blond boy leaned on the bedpost indifferently, staring unblinkingly at Amamiya Cui who was listening quietly beside him, waiting for the latter's reaction.

To his surprise, the deacon, whose hair was still steamy, raised his eyebrows, made a pause gesture, and then walked away from the bed, picked up the coat that was on the chair, and stretched out his hand to fumble in it. What.

Dio's anger gauge has risen with the passage of time, and he feels that he has indeed been perfunctory.The attitude of the other party is nothing more than an evasive behavior in a panic——

On the other side, Yugong Cui finally took out a palm-sized delicate box from her inner pocket amidst the system's warning of a drop in trust value. Dio frowning.

The latter looked worried, and reluctantly took it, and used his thumb to push the lid of the box to open a gap at will.Accompanied by the crisp sound of the spring turning, the small box jumped open with force, and the dazzling golden light from inside almost dazzled Dio's eyes.

He subconsciously narrowed his eyes for a while, tilted his palms a little, and blocked the candlelight with the shadow of the box lid.

On the velvet interlining as pure black as the night sky, a round pocket watch with exquisite workmanship was quietly lying. The golden cover was carved with intricate and beautiful flowers and vines.Pick it up with two fingers, press the switch to open the cover, the slender black pointer under the glass cover is working diligently, making a rhythmic, rain-like ticking sound.

Dio wrapped the thin watch chain between his fingers, looked at the pocket watch dangling in front of him, and seemed to be unsure of what expression to put on.

"...Are you flattering Bendio, you?"

"There's no need for that."

Seeing that this person calmed down because of the momentary confusion, Yu Gongcui stood aside and finally got a chance to explain.

"Second Young Master has performed very well during this time. Let's take this as an advance reward."

"Although I am flattered by your trust, this trip to London is just to inspect the property under the command of Sir Joestar. I don't intend to investigate your past, and I did not investigate your past. But unfortunately, I haven't had time yet. Explain, and you've said it all."

Facing Dio, who was holding a pocket watch and looking stiff, he smiled slightly and made up the knife as usual.

"So next time, remember not to be too confident, and listen to what people have to say, you know? Being too confident means failure."

Dio, who had confessed to himself, became furious and growled, "Shut up!! Bendio doesn't care!"

Incompetence and rage are one thing. The boy who swallowed the bait looked at the gift he wanted in his hand, and gave it back without hesitation.

[Friendly reminder to the host, the target's trust value has increased by two points!The current trust value is: 54 points! 】

According to this development... If he can give the property equivalent to the Joestar family's property with both hands, he will be able to gain [-]% trust from the other party.

Too obvious tendencies and likes and dislikes.

Yu Gongcui couldn't help thinking of a black mud spirit that he hadn't figured out so far, and the blood vessels in his temples twitched.

Maybe he was thinking too much.Even if it is to punish the world, the difficulty of the strategy may be randomly selected, and I just happened to be lucky enough to pick the easier one?

Escorting Dio, who was finally finished being a demon, back to the room, Yu Gongcui was finally able to lie back on the soft bed after a day away, but her mind was clear and she was no longer sleepy.

Killing his father with his hands, he took refuge in Qiao's family, suppressed JOJO, and usurped property.

Although his attitude towards his designated alliance is fairly generous, it was when he was fledgling and unable to resist.No matter how harmonious they get along on the surface, it can't change a little-the essence of that child is evil that is so dirty that it cannot be bleached.

He didn't think that his actions were unreasonable at all, and used means without scruples to satisfy his inner desire.

They don't need company, and they don't care about their so-called relatives. If they are discovered and stopped while doing evil, they will even be very angry and blame others for their faults.

The undisguised dark nature may be irresistible to some guys... But for now, Amamiya Tsui only finds it tricky.

He can understand the selfishness of human nature, but can never agree with it.

Now this person is still young.

Can be deceived, educated, deceived.

But what if when he grows up, even the individual named Yu Gongcui can no longer restrain him?

The transaction of interests and trust must be broken, and this experiment must be completed before that, before that.But can it be done?

Hovering on the edge of the dream, the pale black-haired boy closed his eyes and sighed slightly.