JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

JOJO: The Beginning - Possession of Diavolo Author: Baiye Deng

Summary:

Waking up to find himself in 1987 as Diavolo, Diavolo has no desire to be trapped in an endless cycle of death, looking at the imposing Crimson King before him.

Let's set up Araki Manor! (This is fanfiction. If you like tragic stories, please watch the anime. This book is all about sweet moments, not angst. Kick Risotto's Stand out!!!)

Chapter 1 Possession of Diablo

Naples.

This is a beautiful city.

But behind its beauty lies unimaginable darkness...

At this moment, a man with long pink hair was sitting on the sofa in the room, while outside the door was Belikoro, a veteran member of the Passionate Organization.

Although Passionate Organization is not yet the behemoth it will become in the future, it is already beyond the reach of other gangs!

The pink-haired man inside said in a calm tone, "Come in, Belikoro!"

Belicolo, standing outside, was startled. The founder of the Passion Organization, the mysterious man inside, had never allowed anyone to enter the house!

To this day, no one in the organization knows the boss's true identity!

But now, the boss actually let him into the house.

Although puzzled, Belikoro did not hesitate and turned the doorknob to enter the house.

He and his son were rescued by a passionate organization when they were desperate, and it was because of this that he dared to do this.

He wasn't afraid of death, not even if his boss called him in and then shot him.

He would carry out any order from his boss without hesitation.

However, when he entered the house, only a young man who looked not very old was sitting on the sofa.

Despite having long pink hair, you can still see the imperial aura emanating from him!

He is Diablo, the boss of the Passionate Organization!

But at this point, Diablo was no longer the original Diablo.

Diablo has been possessed by a soul from Earth!

He's not a special person; he's just an ordinary, unremarkable otaku who occasionally writes one or two flops.

The cause of his death was also a testament to the spirit of gold, as he leaped to save a little girl from being hit by a truck!

He only remembered that his whole body turned golden and he flew up. What was that in the sky? Golden Araki Happy Clouds?

Before leaving, he seemed to hear the pity of the people around him and the grateful cries of the little girl.

"Waaaaah, they're all stealing my time-travel spot..."

When he woke up, he found himself in a very peculiar place, and he had actually possessed Diavolo, the big boss of the JoJo series.

Moreover, not only did he possess Diavolo's body, but he also took over Diavolo's Stand, King Crimson!

At first, he was happy to have survived, but then it suddenly occurred to him that Diablo's fate seemed to be that he couldn't die!

Or rather, he's been dying all along!

After thinking about all this, he fell silent.

But he was, after all, a time traveler, and his ability to adapt was beyond that of ordinary people.

After only two days of agonizing over it, he decided that he would live on in Diablo's name!

After checking his memories, Diablo realized that the Passionate Organization did not yet have absolute power at this time.

That makes sense. At this point, the Passionate Organization didn't have many capable members. A whole bunch of Stand users hadn't even joined the organization yet!

Diablo then thought of Belicolo, who was one of the few people who were loyal to the organization and to him.

"Boss, this is the ledger for this transaction. Please take a look!" Belikolo respectfully presented a notebook.

But Diablo had no time to worry about that. He asked in a low voice, "How's the sale of... banned drugs going?"

Upon hearing his boss ask this question, Belikolo dared not hide anything, "Boss, that business channel is about to be opened up, and we can make a fortune!"

However, Diablo was not happy and nodded perfunctorily, "Ah, okay, okay, um, we won't do this business anymore!"

Belico nodded. "Hmm, not... not doing it?"

In an instant, he seemed to hear something extraordinary.

Are you giving up? You're just going to abandon all the connections you went through?

Although puzzled, Belikoro did not question OSS's decision. He bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, I will arrange for the stored goods to be destroyed immediately!"

"Wait!" Diablo called out to stop them.

Destroy them directly? That costs money, it was bought with money!

Although they couldn't be sold, Diablo didn't want them to just disappear like that.

They must be given their own meaning!

"Well then, how many rival gangs are at odds with us?" Diablo asked.

Upon hearing this question, Belikolo thought for a moment and then said, "There are two guys who are currently opposing us: Black Crow and Bloodlust."

"However, they may be raided by the police soon, which will at least severely damage their finances."

Upon hearing this news, Diavolo's heart stirred, and he then whispered an order to Belicolo.

Belikoro was first taken aback, then his eyes revealed disbelief, and finally only deep awe remained.

"Yes, I'll take care of it right away!"

After he left, Diablo walked to the table and took out the Stand Arrow.

This was the arrow he left behind, and it was this arrow that later gave Bucciarati and the others the ability to use Stands.

"Judging from the current timeline, it seems like it's time for Jotaro and the others to go to Egypt to fight Dio. Should I go and join in the fun?"

Diablo thought about it, but didn't take any concrete action.

Just kidding, isn't it better to just lie low?

According to the script, he will not arrive in the Golden Wind timeline for at least a decade.

Moreover, now that he no longer sells banned drugs, how can Bucciarati rebel?

With this in mind, Diablo felt relieved, so he changed his clothes and went for a walk.

It must be said, Naples is quite beautiful; there's a reason Araki chose it as the setting for Part 5.

Moreover, there are quite a few beautiful women here.

It's perfectly reasonable for a gang leader like him to have multiple girlfriends, right?

You need to find at least three, otherwise it won't look glamorous!

Uzui Tengen: I understand you.

As he walked, he arrived at the seaside and looked at the fishing boats coming and going, feeling somewhat wistful.

Just then, someone bumped into him from behind.

I turned around and saw it was a child.

Diablo didn't care; after all, what threat could a child who looked seven or eight years old pose?

But then he suddenly noticed something and quickly turned around to look.

This kid is no ordinary child!

Just then, an adult in the distance saw that their child had bumped into someone and hurriedly ran over to apologize.

Moreover, judging from his luxurious clothes, he doesn't seem to be an ordinary person.

"I'm so sorry, sir, the child didn't mean it!" He quickly shielded his child behind him and kept apologizing to the man in front of him.

Diablo ignored him, staring intently at the child. "What's your name?"

The child nervously clutched his father's clothes and timidly uttered, "Bucciarati."

Chapter 2 Fate Changes

Bucciarati?

Bruno Bucciarati?

Diavolo stared in astonishment at Bucciarati, who was still a child.

Seriously? Even though Bucciarati is from Naples, it's not like we'd run into him like this.

What a small world!

Seeing that his father was about to continue apologizing, Diablo reached out to stop him, "It's alright, don't be afraid."

Just then, someone called out from afar, "Brett, come quick! Someone wants to buy your fish!"

Brett hesitated and glanced into the distance.

Diavolo told him to hurry up and go, saying he could stay here and keep an eye on Bucciarati.

After he left, Diavolo carefully examined Bucciarati.

Even as a child, Bucciarati was very pretty, and she certainly lived up to her future title of "Bucciarati the Beauty"!

Bucciarati's father is really brave, handing him over to strangers to watch over, or maybe he could take the opportunity to find a sack...

Police officer: Go on, I'm listening.

Looking at the silent Diavolo, Bucciarati asked with some curiosity, "Sir, what do you do for a living?"

Diablo said calmly, "The mafia."

Upon hearing this word, Bucciarati's eyes revealed surprise.