JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

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This stunned Yoshikage Kira.

Is he serious?

It has to be said that Kira was too naive.

How could Diablo do that? He might talk about feelings with you, but he would never only talk about feelings!

His goal remains the same, only the method has changed!

"You're telling me all this... I..." Kira was speechless.

Actually, he was quite grateful to Diablo.

First, she helped him conceal his identity, and then she even transferred herself to work in Morioh.

Those who knew his true identity kept their mouths shut, so he didn't have to worry about them revealing his secret.

And I also have girlfriends who can maintain a perfect state without having to kill anyone!

He doesn't need to worry about those people exposing themselves, because as long as they dare to be unrighteous, he, Yoshikage Kira, will dare to be unjust!

In short, his relationship with Diablo was indeed harmonious and strangely balanced because of that layer of threat.

During these three years, he also enjoyed a rare period of peace.

"I would never help you willingly, go ahead and threaten me!" Yoshikage Kira was doing this to save face; he didn't believe he would willingly help Diavolo.

But that's exactly what Diablo saw!

It's like how your mother teaches you to do the opposite of what she tells you to do!

If Yoshikage Kira wants to use threats as a fig leaf, then I'll just tear it off for him!

"No! Kira, I won't threaten you anymore!" Diavolo slammed his hand on the table excitedly. "Come with me, as a friend!"

At this point, the Killer Queen surprisingly expressed her desire to go.

In the end, Yoshikage Kira helplessly admitted that he had fallen into a den of thieves!

Diavolo disagreed, saying, "A Stand is a manifestation of mental power. If you really don't want to help me, how could Killer Queen possibly be willing?"

These words completely ripped away Kira Yoshikage's fig leaf, and he turned around angrily, "You're a lunatic!"

Ha, she's quite the tsundere!

But having achieved his goal, Diablo didn't linger. "I'm leaving now. You can have one night to regret it."

After saying that, he got up and left.

Seeing his unsteady state, Yoshikage Kira wondered if he would be run over by a car as soon as he stepped outside.

"They drank so much and still want to leave... It's not like they don't have a place to stay." Kira Yoshikage said, looking at the empty bottles.

However, while packing his things, Yoshikage Kira suddenly touched the spot where Diavolo was sitting, and the tatami mat behind him was wet.

He touched it, then brought it to his nose to smell it.

"Holy crap, that's alcohol! He actually poured it all behind him! My tatami mats!!!"

"Diavolo!"

Diablo, who was walking down the street, was perfectly sober. He sneezed and rubbed his nose.

"Who's thinking about me? Sister Lin? Mira? Or Trish? Who cares? That's just how helpless charming people are."

the next morning.

Diavolo blocked Kira Yoshikage's doorstep and encountered him as he was about to leave. "Have you thought it through? I will respect your choice."

"I've made my choice!" Yoshikage Kira nodded. "I'm not going. You're a complete liar!"

clam?

Although we don't know what happened, will Diavolo really let Yoshikage Kira go?

The Crimson King appeared and hoisted Yoshikage Kira onto his shoulder, preparing to leave. "Then we'll have to resort to force!"

"Put me down, you bastard! You devil!" Kira Yoshikage struggled in vain. How could he possibly break free from the Crimson King?

"Wait a minute, I'll go get my suitcase!!!"

Upon hearing the name "suitcase," Diavolo immediately returned to Kira's house, grabbed the suitcase from the entrance, and left.

But I still carried him on my back, afraid he would run away!

Back in Naples, Diablo had Jacqueline book a restaurant so the whole family could welcome Yoshikage Kira back.

Yoshikage Kira was inherently averse to such things; he disliked such lively environments.

But I still have to give Diablo face, otherwise he'll slap me in the face!

At the dinner table, Trish happily ate dessert cake with a fork, but since it was inconvenient, she simply used her hands to eat it.

Yoshikage Kira watched this, feeling a sense of unease.

"What are you looking at? You dare to make a move on my daughter?" Diavolo was a little curious. Did Yoshikage Kira also like chubby little hands?

"I..." Yoshikage Kira was conflicted. He tried his best to stop himself from looking, but he just couldn't help it.

Just as Trish finished eating her cake and was about to wipe it off, Yoshikage Kira couldn't hold back any longer and grabbed her wrist. "Come on, go wash your hands!"

After saying that, he pulled Trish to the sink outside the private room to wash his hands.

When Jacqueline and the others saw this, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle.

It seems that this helper has a serious case of obsessive-compulsive disorder!

After carefully washing her hands, Kira Yoshikage combed Trish's messy hair and, noticing that her socks were on backwards, helped her put them back on.

"Who put these socks on you? They're on inside out! Don't you have any common sense? Don't you know what socks are like...?"

Just as Yoshikage Kira was about to vent his frustrations, Trish suddenly lowered her head and began to sob.

"It was Trish who wore it herself, but she accidentally wore the wrong one, boohoo..."

Seeing her cry, Kira Yoshikage panicked completely. Why were his hands and mouth so wicked? If Diavolo saw that he had made his daughter cry, would he let him off the hook?

However, the truth is that after crying for a while, Trish washed her face and took Kira Yoshikage's hand, saying, "Uncle Kira, let's go back to the private room!"

This was something Kira Yoshikage hadn't expected. He coughed and then walked with her towards the private room.

"Does Uncle Kira have a stand-in?"

"have."..

"May I take a look?"

"..."

"Wow! A big pink cat! It's prettier than Daddy's stand-in..."

Upon hearing this, Yoshikage Kira surprisingly felt a sense of victory. "Of course."

Wow, he's already started comparing his looks with the Crimson King...

Chapter 232 Preparations for the "Disciple"

Frank also made a lot of preparations during these three months.

Although he was constantly being hunted by Gaia, for some reason, he always managed to escape at the crucial moment.

Doris grabbed her Stand Arrow and quickly pulled up a bunch of cannon fodder. Although most of them were basic Stands, it was better than nothing!

Not only that, they also hired a group of natural Stand users.

Five of these people were appointed as the "Disciples" Five Instructors because of their relatively strong abilities, and each of them had their own separate squad.

That night, Doris still went to Frank's room to receive his beatings and whippings!

When she was beaten black and blue, Doris finally nestled contentedly in Frank's arms, like a quiet little kitten.

"How are the preparations going?" Frank's biggest concern right now is Gaia's pursuit.

Although he managed to escape several times, he still felt something was off.

“Our five new instructors have been assigned, including Michael, a serial killer who was brought out of prison, and Victor, an international fraudster who is wanted by the authorities.”

Doris settled into a more comfortable position in Frank's arms, then continued, "Hunter Pachabudi, extreme athlete Rachel."

"And dentist Roy!"

After saying this, Doris took Frank's hand and touched her wound.

She really enjoyed the stimulating sensation of the pain.

But Frank doesn't seem to like it. Strictly speaking, he doesn't like anyone or anything. All he does is try to take back something of his own.

Some of these five guys were brought to Doris by her, while others came to her on their own seeking protection.

Therefore, Frank's requirement for them was simple: just be obedient.

As for operating funds, they can just rob a bank; after all, they are stand-ins, so this kind of thing is easy for them.

Diablo, Dior, Joseph: What a disgrace!

After Doris felt the pain, a small red robot appeared behind her; this was her double, Bloody Mary.

Stand: Bloody Mary (loodyy)

Destructive power: e