JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

After seeking permission, Wan Zuo returned to his bedroom. He called his wife and sons over and whispered his instructions:

"No one can mess with that lord. If we anger him, none of us will survive!"

Upon hearing this, Yitai nervously gripped his mother's hand, as if he were about to cry.

Xingzhao, on the other hand, was calmer than ever before; he could understand such a simple truth.

My father's investment failed, the family went bankrupt, and my mother was seriously ill. The family was in a state of constant gloom.

Later, the father received help from a powerful figure, which not only provided money to cure the mother's illness but also helped him earn money back.

It could be said that everything the Nijimura family had was given to them by that man.

Therefore, he held the fate of his family in his own hands.

Its daybreak.

Meanwhile, some things were also happening in Jotaro's family.

After they returned, they rested for a day, and then Kakyoin and Jotaro went to class together.

After all, they were only seventeen-year-old students, so of course they had to continue attending classes.

Furthermore, after returning to Japan, Kakyoin contacted his parents and fabricated a story that he had been kidnapped by human traffickers in Egypt and that Jotaro and his friends had rescued him.

Because of Jotaro's invincible aura, Kakyoin's parents easily believed him and kept thanking him.

Once home, Suggie gave Joseph a cold shoulder the entire time, which greatly annoyed him.

Could it be that his affair has been discovered?

But how could Diablo have known?

If it's true, how will he explain it to Siggie?

Even the brilliant Joseph was at a loss. He was extremely annoyed with himself for having an affair.

Although Tomoko is beautiful and has a strong personality, I really only admire her.

Who would have thought that a young and beautiful girl like her would pursue him so intensely when he was already 63 years old?

However, Joseph at the time did not know why he had cheated, as if he was controlled by some demon.

It was because of this incident that Joseph harbored a secret about Suggie and felt guilty towards her.

Chapter 43 Hospital

Having slept all day, Diablo yawned as he entered the living room.

But all the living room windows were covered with thick curtains, and the lights were on all day.

"So you don't care about the electricity bill?" Diablo sat down next to Dio and teased.

When the topic of electricity bills came up, a hint of embarrassment flashed in Dior's eyes, but he didn't respond.

"Mr. Diablo, you're up? Come and have dinner!" Keiko poked her head out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

Compared to Dior, Diavolo's aura wasn't as intimidating.

“Great, I’m hungry too.” Diablo is Italian, and eating on time is an essential part of his day.

Strictly speaking, he wasn't punctual because he hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch.

But then again, he's not purely Italian anymore!

During meals, Diablo noticed that the Nijimura brothers and Keiko would bring their food into their rooms to eat.

It seems they are still afraid.

But Diablo couldn't care less about these things. They were afraid that things couldn't be changed in a short time, and they were also afraid that Dio had some kind of relationship with them.

After finishing his meal, Diablo saw that the sun had set, so he suggested that he go find the person he wanted to recruit.

So the three of them got into Yanbu's car again, "To the city center hospital!"

Iwabu told his daughter to stay quietly at the Wan family home while he went to work. "Haruna, be good, Daddy will be back after I finish work."

Seeing that her hand was back to normal, Haruna was very excited and obediently stayed at the Manzakura family home to play with Okuyasu and the others.

Wan Zuo also said that it was fine to leave the child at his house, and told him to go drive without worry.

So, the car procession drove off towards the city center hospital. (Morioh-cho belongs to S City, Japan.)

Since the local hospitals in Morio town could not possibly cure a patient with a fever that had lasted for dozens of days, they would definitely go to the city center hospital.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Is he some kind of illegitimate child?" Dio joked, seeing Diavolo's anxious expression.

Upon hearing this, Diablo shook his head. "He is an illegitimate child, but not mine. My daughter is doing well in Italy."

Upon arriving at the hospital, Diavolo went straight to the front desk. "Hello, nurse, could you tell me which room Josuke Higashikata is in?"

It was already late at night, and the nurse assigned to the night shift was naturally not in a good mood. Just as she raised her head to give a fierce reply, the person in front of her made her swallow all her "civilized words."

So cool!

He's so handsome!

Tall and imposing, he didn't look Japanese; he had a kind of exotic handsomeness.

My hair is a little moldy.

"Hi~~" the nurse greeted him with a lovestruck expression.

Diablo then remembered that he was actually a handsome guy. He had been watching too much Crimson King lately and had even started to think that he looked like that.

Diavolo lightly lifted the nurse's chin, his face full of tenderness. "Hello, beautiful lady, could you tell me which room is Higashikata Josuke in?"

"Okay~~"

After getting the room number, Diablo left the front desk without looking back. What a heartless man!

But the nurse still swooned, "So handsome! I'm on night shift tonight!"

Diavolo led Pucci and Dio to the door of Josuke Higashikata's hospital room and peered through the glass at the scene inside.

Four-year-old Josuke Higashikata lay weakly on the bed, his face flushed red from a fever.

Meanwhile, Tomoko Higashikata sat by the bed, looking helplessly at Josuke, and gently stroking his head.

"This child looks a bit like Jotaro. Could he be his illegitimate son?" Dio said, making a startling statement.

Pucci was the first to stand up and deny it, "No, Jotaro is only seventeen years old, while this child is at least four years old. Did he have a child at thirteen?"

"Then whose illegitimate child is this? It can't be that old bastard Joseph, can it?" Dio waved his hand speechlessly.

Seer: Oh no, I've been exposed, the wolf...

Diablo put a hand on Dio's shoulder, then gave him a confident smile and an approving thumbs-up!

"What?! That old bastard Joseph actually... Hahahaha!" Dio couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

Who would have thought that Joseph, born into the Joestar gentlemanly family, would have an affair and have an illegitimate child?

If Jonathan knew this, he'd probably beat him to death!

Expelling someone from the family genealogy is entirely possible!

The laughter in the hallway angered Tomoko, and she stormed out of the door to find three men standing there.

"Are you kidding me? It's nighttime. What are you laughing about in the hallway?" Although they were all tall and strong, Tomoko wasn't afraid.

She was not a timid woman to begin with, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to pursue Joseph, not to mention that motherhood makes one strong.

Josuke is still ill and needs to rest more.

"Get out of here!"

After saying that, Tomoko prepared to close the door.

But Diablo held the door shut with one hand. "Madam, don't rush, we're not here for you!"

He then forced his way into the room.

Dio and Pucci followed them into the ward and closed the door.

Seeing how tall they were, Tomoko instinctively shielded her son behind her, shouting, "What do you want? I'm calling the police!"

After saying that, he grabbed the phone on the table and prepared to call the police.

However, Diablo rushed forward and pulled the phone line, saying, "Don't worry, ma'am, we're not good people."

That's... even scarier!

"Stay away from my son!" Seeing that he was about to hurt his son, Tomoko grabbed the phone on the table and smashed it hard against Diavolo's head!

"boom!"

In an instant, the phone shattered into pieces.

Dior looked utterly disappointed. "Honestly, I was hoping to see you get your head blown off! What a pity."

Diablo, of course, couldn't possibly be shot in the head by Tomoko Higashikata. The Crimson King took the phone with one hand and crushed it instantly.

Since Tomoko is not a Stand user, she cannot see the Stand at all.

In her field of vision, the phone was suddenly grabbed by something.

"Calm down!"

The Crimson King grabbed Tomoko's hands with one hand, while Diavolo walked toward Josuke, who was lying on the bed.

At this point, he hadn't started combing that steak-style haircut yet, but he must have already made up his mind.

"Don't... hurt... my mother," Josuke said weakly.

Diablo raised his hand and patted Josuke's little head.

Holy crap, it's burning hot!

"Puch, come quick, this kid's going to be done for if you don't help him!"

Pucci, whose name was called, stepped forward helplessly, "Honestly, all he does is order people around."

Although Pucci was complaining, the White Snake appeared full of energy and enthusiasm as soon as she came out.

"Damn it, are you my stand-in or not?" Pucci shouted angrily.