JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

Diablo shrugged. "What's the big deal? All I did was have Vanilla charter a plane for me. What's the big fuss about!"

That's right, since it's Dior's money he's spending, he doesn't care.

Charter an entire plane?

At this moment, Diablo's image in Diego's mind grew even taller—he's so rich! Being his brother-in-law was definitely a good deal!

At this point, Dio was unaware that he had been ripped off by Diablo again. He was hiding in his room, sulking, and Jonathan and Alina had to take turns comforting him.

The plane soon arrived in S City, Japan.

As soon as he got off the plane, Diablo once again took advantage of Dior by calling Iwabu to pick him up.

Although she often asks Iwabu to pick her up and drop her off, Iwabu is actually a Dior employee and receives a salary from Dior!

Chapter 438 Returning to Morioh

"Mr. Diablo, over here!"

Iwabu rolled down the car window and waved to them as they sat in the airport coffee shop.

When Yanbu heard that there were many people this time, he decisively drove a large off-road vehicle. Putting aside everything else, its capacity is definitely huge!

Diablo naturally sat in the passenger seat, while Gerald sat in the back first. Just as Hertpanz was about to get in the car, he was suddenly pulled back by Diego.

"Wait, I'll go up first!"

As he spoke, he sat down next to Jero and stared at him warily.

He explained his actions by saying he was afraid that Gerald would trick Hertpanz away.

But Jero was just a little annoyed that he hadn't recognized Hertpanz as a woman, which was why he looked at her so often.

But Diego saw this as a dangerous situation; what if his wife was taken away by Gero?

Then he would lose his wife, his brother-in-law Diablo, his wealth, and the Manhattan that was once within his grasp.

And all of this will be in Jero's hands.

With this in mind, Diego made a tough decision.

As soon as Hertpanz got into the car and closed the door, Diego suddenly grabbed her and kissed her hard on the lips.

"Wow!" Jero exclaimed in a sarcastic tone.

Iwabu, on the other hand, wanted to laugh. These young people nowadays just want to have fun!

Diablo asked curiously, "Didn't you notice that he looks a lot like Dio?"

Once reminded, Iwabu suddenly remembered... wasn't he Dior's employee?

Having not seen the boss for so long, I subconsciously assumed I was Diablo's employee.

There was nothing he could do about it; Diablo had greeted him more often and was very familiar with the place, treating him like family at all.

In his words, "Dior is my brother, my dearest friend and family. What's wrong with using his network and employees?"

What stands out is shamelessness... no, it's brotherly love and respect, and mutual affection!

"How is things going with our daughter?" Diablo remembered that Iwabu was worried about his daughter.

Upon hearing Diablo's question, Iwabu gave a wry smile, then helplessly rubbed his forehead, "My house was raided, and the flowers... were taken by Writer Wan's eldest son!"

Upon hearing the result, Diablo couldn't help but laugh, but he restrained himself to avoid upsetting Iwabu.

"It's alright, it was bound to happen sooner or later anyway. Writer Wan's eldest son, Xingzhao, seems to be quite good as well. Your two families are now even closer."

That statement is indeed correct.

When Iwabu was first rescued by Dio, he lived in Mansaku's house and then temporarily drove for Mansaku.

Although it may seem like he's just driving for Mansaku, Mansaku wouldn't dare treat Iwabu as his driver; he was brought by Lord Dio.

Therefore, with the help of Wan Zuo, Iwabu also started a racing club in the neighboring town and had his own business.

After that, he bought the house next to Wan's house, and the two families became neighbors.

Although they were just neighbors and colleagues, Mansaku and his family had come to regard Iwabu and Haruno as family. Therefore, during holidays, Mansaku's wife, Keiko, would always invite the father and daughter over together.

Over the years, they have become a real family!

Despite saying that, Iwabu still couldn't let go of the fact that his daughter had been tricked into marrying Wanzuo's son.

"Stop talking about me, how's your young lady doing?" Yan Bu had to change the subject to calm himself down.

“He’s with my son!” Diablo said with utter indifference.

In that instant, Iwabu almost pulled the steering wheel off! He hadn't expected that a casual chat would lead to such explosive content.

"This... please accept my condolences..."

"What's there to mourn?" Diablo chuckled. "He wasn't my biological son to begin with, so this is even better. I don't have to worry about my son being kidnapped or my daughter being tricked by bad boys."

Although this statement is absurd, Iwabu thought about it carefully and found that it made some sense.

Several minutes have passed, and Diego still hasn't finished kissing her.

Hertpanz's tongue was getting sore, so he took the opportunity to shove Diego away, "Are you crazy?! Why are you sticking your tongue out like that?"

Diego was a little dizzy from the push, unsure whether it was from the impact or lack of oxygen. "Why stick out my toes instead of my tongue?"

Upon hearing this, Jero burst into laughter, slapping the car window. His mouth was so big it could fit an iron ball!

Hertpanz, his face flushed red, frantically swung his little fists and punched Diego.

Diego, however, didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at Gero with a smug expression, as if he were demonstrating his power.

"childish!"

Seeing this, Hertpanz couldn't help but mutter something under his breath!

Iwabu drove, and soon we arrived at Morio Town.

Upon arriving in Morioh, Diavolo naturally wanted to visit the Higashikata family first, as he hadn't seen Josuke for some time.

He arrived just in time for Kang Yi and Yi Tai to come visit him on the weekend.

"Uncle Octopus, you're here?" Josuke greeted him warmly. "Uncle Dior... eh?"

When they saw three strangers following Diavolo, Josuke and Koichi were instantly stunned.

Unfamiliar faces I've never seen before.

But that blond man looks just like Uncle Dior!

Diablo introduced Diego and his group to Josuke.

"Oh? From another universe? That's amazing!" Josuke looked at Geralt like a little fanboy.

Yi Tai then looked at Hertpanz, who was no longer deliberately wearing men's clothing, thus exuding a more feminine beauty.

"What a cool older sister..."

But before he could finish speaking, Diego hugged Hertpanz warily, as if afraid someone would take her away.

"Alright, I didn't come here to chat. We have important business to discuss; we're here to find someone!" Diavolo explained to Josuke and the others the purpose of his visit to Morioh.

Hearing that they were looking for someone, Josuke asked curiously, "Who? An enemy?"

“No, he’s my best friend!” Jero becomes unusually serious when Johnny is involved.

After hearing their description of the appearance, Josuke and his group shook their heads in confusion. They had never seen anyone like this before!

Diablo didn't seem to care since they had no leads, which was understandable.

If Johnny is really that easy to find, then this matter is actually quite simple.

"It looks like we need help!"

The group arrived at the entrance of a villa.

Diablo, not considering himself an outsider, started knocking on the door.

A moment later, the sound of footsteps descending the stairs could be heard from inside the house.

The door opened, and the person who opened it was none other than the famous manga artist Rohan Kishibe.

However, his current state was somewhat strange.

It was almost noon, but Rohan was still wearing his pajamas, his face was covered in sweat, and he was breathing heavily.

"Rohan, you're not... doing research for a manga, are you?" Diavolo gave him a knowing look.

Chapter 439 The Streetlights Shine

"Alright, haven't you laughed enough yet?"

After inviting them into the living room, Diavolo still wore that same expression, which made Rohan both embarrassed and annoyed.

A short while later, Lingmei also came downstairs to the living room.

Clearly, she had finished washing up and was in a good mood.

"Are you here to see ***? And who are these people?" Rohan asked impatiently.

But when he learned the whole story, Rohan's eyes shone with a light no less than Kars's... no, even surpassing Kars's at one point.

Another universe, a different fate, isotopes...

This is so perfect for a comic book!

Before Rohan could write these things down, Diablo explained why he had come to him: to draw a portrait of Johnny so he could make copies of it into missing person posters.

He refused to believe it. The body said that Johnny had come to Morioh. Could he have flown away?

As for why he didn't draw it himself, given Diablo's drawing skills, he simply said, "Let's assume it's a circle."

Dior was even more of a waste; he could only paint Jonathan and Mona Lisa, and his skill in painting other people was about the same as Diavolo's.

Gero, Diego, and Hertpanz all stated that they did not understand painting.

Therefore, Diablo had no choice but to seek help from professionals.

"No... you rushed to our door just to draw a missing person poster?" Rohan couldn't accept this reality. "Am I really just an artist?"