JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

Speaking of Tobio, when he woke up that day, he suddenly found himself in a cozy room.

Before he could figure out what had happened, Bucciarati carried the food into the house.

"you're awake?"

The moment Doppio saw Bucciarati, he sprang from the bed, grabbed the utility knife from the table, and charged at Bucciarati!

He's still turning his back to me as he closes the door; I'm sure I'll succeed!

That's what Tobio thought.

But the next second, his limbs suddenly broke off!

Tobio crashed to the ground. He looked at his limbs in disbelief and found no blood, and that his arms and other parts were not completely broken.

"What did you do to me? Where is Bo? Tell me!" Tobio's eyes were bloodshot, as if he had lost everything.

Seeing this, Bucciarati sighed slightly, then picked up the immobile Tobio with his chain fingers.

"I'll take you to him."

Bucciarati carried Tobias into the living room.

At this moment, Diablo was discussing his next plans with the people at Araki Manor.

“Father, he’s looking for you.” Bucciarati deactivated his Stand ability.

After regaining his mobility, Tobio looked warily at the group of "people" in the living room.

"What exactly is your purpose? Where is Bo?" Tobio assumed a fighting stance, ready to fight them to the death.

Seeing him like this, Dio and the others were a little curious. Why would Diablo want to keep this seemingly silly guy?

Just then, Diablo stood up, turned around and looked at Doppio behind him, his eyes gentle, "Doppio, my lovely Doppio!"

Upon hearing this, Tobio trembled violently, then his voice choked with emotion, "Bo? Is that you? Bo?"

Seeing that unfamiliar face, Tobio was unusually excited, as he couldn't remember any information about Bo's appearance.

However, the moment he saw Diavolo, he knew that this person was his Bo!

"My dear child, have you eaten?" Diablo asked gently with concern.

This caused Tobio to burst into tears instantly, and he rushed over to hug Diavolo, "Bo, I'm so glad you're okay!"

Tobio cried a lot, but he was mostly happy because Bo was alright.

Dio and the others had very strange expressions as they watched Doppio rush into Diavolo's arms and cry like a child.

After careful consideration, Diablo appointed Tobio as his secretary.

To enhance his strength, Diavolo had Pucci separate Nasso's Stand and give it to Tobio.

However, things turned out somewhat unexpectedly.

Nasor's memories, mind, and Stand cannot be separated at all. White Snake worked all night, but it still didn't work.

"If it's not possible, then forget it. I don't really need it." Tobio felt bad seeing that Bo's friend had been busy all night for him.

Although Diablo was somewhat disappointed, he thought that he had already made a fortune by acquiring Valentine and Tobio in this operation.

Therefore, I felt relieved.

But he didn't expect that Pucci would give him a big surprise!

“It can’t be separated, so you can use this first.” Pucci handed over a blank CD.

"Okay! Thank you!" Tobio respectfully accepted the disc and then inserted it into his body.

Immediately afterwards, a stand-in appeared behind him.

"What? How could this be..." Diablo was so shocked by this scene that he stood up.

On Doppio's forehead appeared a pink face that looked exactly like Scarlet King's, and two Stand arms appeared behind him!

“This is… just like Bo…” Tobio looked at the arms floating on either side of his body with some surprise.

Finally, I picked up the mirror on the table and saw my forehead.

Just then, the Crimson King appeared behind Doppio, wanting to see what he would think of the look.

If he gets angry, he will not hesitate to teach Dobio a lesson, since Josuke and Giorno are still there!

But Tobio wasn't disgusted at all; on the contrary, he was very happy. "Great! It really is the same as Bo's Stand!"

Seeing how happy he was, the Crimson King nodded with satisfaction and prepared to go back.

Suddenly, Tobio turned around, startling the Crimson King. Before he could react, an excited Tobio hugged the Crimson King tightly.

"It's Bo's Stand! So cool! I've finally seen Bo's complete Stand!"

Hearing these honest truths, the Crimson King burst into tears of joy. Finally, there were normal people in this world who knew how to appreciate him objectively!

Ignoring the bizarre scene, Diablo turned to Pucci. "What's going on? Didn't you say they couldn't be separated?"

“They really are inseparable, so the disc I gave him was the one from Nassau!” Pucci smiled slightly. “But I did something a little trick.”

It turns out that after realizing the disc couldn't be separated, Rohan Kishibe approached Pucci, saying, "I'm about to take Reimi... to another city for a trip, so please let me help Diavolo before I leave!"

Subsequently, he collaborated with Pucci to modify Nasor's CD: retaining Nasor's soul, but Rohan wrote "Never to Awaken".

Pucci selected a Stand and had Rohan impose restrictions on it.

"Right now, Tobio can use the Epitaph and the Crimson King's two arms; we can't help him open anything else."

Although it's a bit of a regret, it's already a great happiness for Tobio!

Chapter 469 Little Fanboy

"Bo, are you thirsty?"

"Bo, are you hungry?"

"Bo, shall I give you a massage?"

Tobio kept asking Diavolo questions, which even Diavolo found somewhat unbearable.

But he couldn't say anything, since it was the first time Tobio had met the boss and he was probably too excited!

"Dorbio, just don't tire yourself out." Diavolo had just reached out his hand when Dorbio immediately put his head under it, looking at Diavolo with a smile.

This look is just like a big dog waiting for praise.

"Tobio, go buy me a coffee!" Diablo took a bill from his wallet and handed it to Tobio. "No sugar, and remember to bring back the change!"

"Okay, mission accomplished!"

Tobio skipped away from the office.

The office is finally much quieter now.

Diablo had just stretched when Valentine crawled out from under the tablecloth on his desk!

"Oh my god, aren't you scared?" Diablo quickly patted his heart.

Valentine, however, didn't think he had done anything wrong. "The money you just gave him doesn't seem to be enough to buy a cup of coffee."

"Of course! Good children should learn to use their clever little brains to find solutions. Isn't this so that he can stay outside a little longer?"

Diablo never expected that Tobio's dependence on him would reach such an extreme!

They practically follow me wherever I go.

If Diablo hadn't strongly objected, Tobio would have even planned to sleep on the floor in his bedroom, saying, "I won't look at anything, I promise!"

However, on the other hand, Tobio's loyalty to himself was arguably the highest, and he worked tirelessly without complaint.

I'll inevitably have to assign him tasks in the future.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you say you were watching over Lucy lately?" Diablo asked Valentine curiously.

"It's all your fault!" Valentine glared at him angrily. "Your two wives have been preventing me from getting close to Lucy ever since they found out about me and Lucy!"

"Let me be a waiter, a doorman..."

When he talked about his experience, Valentine was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his whole body trembled.

Diablo was also shaking, but he was laughing so hard he could barely contain himself.

If the US president were to work as a waiter and doorman in Naples, those two restaurants would surely be honored!

"Alright, laugh if you want to, you'll burst if you hold it in!" Valentine snorted angrily.

Even he himself didn't expect that he would be influenced by Diablo without realizing it... As for his character, forget about it!

Once you meet Diablo, it's like entering a deep sea; from then on, personal integrity and moral principles become irrelevant.

"By the way, do you have any way to make me the President of the United States?" Valentine asked curiously.

He plans to run for US president after obtaining the complete remains of the saint, but he currently does not have any US citizenship.

Of course, he could easily manipulate the current president and become a behind-the-scenes manipulator.

But Valentine didn't like that feeling. He preferred to stand on the stage, watching with satisfaction the happy smiles of his people and proudly seeing his country grow stronger.

But he really didn't have any good ideas, so he had no choice but to ask Diablo.

"An election! What can we do?" Diablo said, indicating that he was powerless to help. If it was simply a matter of getting rid of the current manager, then he would definitely be happy to lend a hand.

The problem is, Valentine wants to become the real president openly and legitimately, which is a bit difficult!

Seeing his expression, Valentine felt somewhat helpless, but he had already figured out what Diablo meant.

"I'll leave Manhattan to that stupid dragon, and then... I'll use my power to arrange for businesses and your organizations to cooperate in industry and achieve a win-win situation!"

Upon hearing this condition, Diablo finally smiled. "Oh, what are you saying? We're like brothers, we're inseparable, why are you distinguishing between you and me?"

"So, I just thought of a solution."

"What method?" Although he knew he was very smug, Valentine still wanted to slap him across the face and make that ugly face twist!

“I’ll have Speedwagon use the SP Foundation to create the perfect persona for you, and then have them spend as much money as they want to vote for you! How about that?” Diablo raised an eyebrow.

This made Valentine realize something, and he regretfully slapped his forehead, "How could I forget about the SP Foundation? I should have just gone to Speedwagon instead of you!"

"It's no use you going to him. He'll still come to me eventually, and because you don't trust me, I might make even more outrageous demands." Diablo's lips were practically curled into a grin.