JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

"Be good, all of you. Play with your aunt for a while, and Mom will make you something delicious when we get home!" Jacqueline said to Diablo after settling the children in.

"That bald guy wasn't very good at keeping his mouth shut; we used a little trick and he confessed everything!"

Upon hearing this news, Diablo couldn't help but become interested. "Which organization wants to clash with us?"

While the current Passion organization hasn't reached the point of absolute power, it's not an entity that other gangs in the area dare to defy.

Since someone dares to step forward, let's play along with them.

Let the surrounding gangs know the value of passion!

"It's an organization from Genoa called 'Mammon.' According to our investigation, it's an organization that's no smaller than ours and has been around for a long time."

Jacqueline revealed the information they already knew.

Diablo, on the other hand, was plotting how to teach this organization a lesson.

But he hadn't forgotten about the Gaia organization; he, Dio, and the Joestar family had already sent people all over the world to search for that insect arrow!

"Sister Lin, what are the chances that this [Mammon] is a henchman of [Gaia]?" Diablo didn't believe that a gang that didn't interfere with each other would be so bored as to provoke him.

Moreover, even if they have nothing to do with Gaia, the fact that their scale is no less than their own makes them worthy of being targeted.

You must understand that there can only be one emperor who leads all the factions!

And that could only be Diablo!

Chapter 86 Soothing the Child

Egypt.

After learning that Diavolo had found his son, Dio thought he wouldn't care about the little guy.

However, the thought that the child was only two years old but was living a more miserable life than he had when he was a child made him start to feel anxious and insecure, sometimes angry and sometimes worried.

Seeing this, Polnareff whispered to Vanilla beside him, "Has Dio gone crazy from some kind of shock?"

These words instantly darkened Vanilla's face. "Lord Dior, this is called showing your emotions. What do you know?"

As expected of the Dior Super Topic host!

Finally, Dio, thinking of Diavolo's behavior, smiled helplessly, "I can't believe I'm being swayed by this kind of question. I'm completely at ease entrusting him to you, Diavolo."

It's nighttime in Naples.

The newcomer Giorno is inexplicably very introverted and doesn't say a word.

Fortunately, our Bucciarati is a kind-hearted person and already has experience taking care of Trish, so taking care of Giorno is a piece of cake for him.

"Children, it's time for bed." Jacqueline walked into Bucciarati and Giorno's bedroom.

Because Risotto had already moved out, Bucciarati had been living alone until now.

Now that Giorno has arrived, he has company.

Trish, who was playing with building blocks with Giorno, pouted her chubby little lips when she saw Jacqueline arrive. "I haven't had enough fun yet!"

"How about Mom tells you a story?" Jacqueline lovingly stroked Trish.

Over the past six months, she has truly treated Trish as her own daughter, which has made Mira very envious.

Trish, being young and overwhelmed by Jacqueline's intense love, started calling her "Mom" three months ago.

"Alright, alright, let's hear a story." With that, she took Giorno's hand and they obediently lay down on Bucciarati's big bed.

Giorno tried to struggle, but Trish grabbed him and said, "Don't get up, or Mommy won't tell you a story."

Finally, after Jacqueline finished telling her story, the two children had long since fallen asleep, their minds wandering far away.

Jacqueline carefully picked up Trish, glanced at Bucciarati who was still studying, and gently patted his shoulder.

"Go and get some rest. I'll leave the rest of the night to you and take care of your younger brother!"

“It’s no trouble at all, you should go and rest too, Mother.” Bucciarati always addressed Diavolo and Jacqueline as Father and Mother.

Although it sounded somewhat distant, the couple invested just as much affection as anyone else, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

After leaving their room, Jacqueline went straight to Mira's room, where she was indeed still awake!

"Sis, come here... wait, what do you want to do?" Mira hurriedly took off her headphones, and before she could stop her, Jacqueline gently placed Trish on her bed.

"Please take care of Trish."

Although she was reluctant, Mira didn't refuse. "Why don't you take him back to your bedroom?"

"Your brother-in-law and I are heavy sleepers and not easy to wake up, so we can't take good care of Trish." No wonder she's been with Diablo for so long; her ability to lie through her teeth is just as impressive!

"You must be tired!" Mira rolled her eyes at her sister before putting down her Walkman and book, preparing to go to sleep.

the next day.

Belicolo then placed all the information he could find on Diavolo's desk.

Looking at the few sheets of paper containing the information, Diablo opened them with great anticipation.

【Mammon】, this organization has existed in Genoa for a long time, and no one knows when it was founded.

In the local area, Mammon practically controls everything, including healthcare, food, media, finance, and illegal drugs—they have virtually all the power in these sectors!

But they are very low-key.

Even though it has grown so large, it has never suppressed any gangs and has always remained in a state of non-contention.

Currently, they are actively sending people to Naples to traffic drugs.

This claim of opening up the market is probably just a smokescreen!

"How's it going? Is your organization's detection radar reacting?" Diablo pushed the data in his hand to Jacqueline.

"What do you take me for? How would I know about this?" Jacqueline examined the documents carefully.

"If it's the Gaia organization, they will definitely have Stand users in charge, maybe quite a few."

Speaking of this, Jacqueline asked curiously, "By the way, almost all the people you've hired are powerful Stand users. Do you know something about them?"

Yes, Diavolo recruits people of all ages, and all of them possess incredibly powerful Stand abilities.

Just like Josuke Higashikata of Morioh, whose ability is to repair everything, that's such a cheat code.

And Risotto, who is only a teenager, has abilities that are perfect for assassination!

“What can I possibly know? It’s just fate.” Diablo didn’t know how to tell her.

Does that mean I've read the plot and know whose Stand is stronger?

“Don’t you not believe in fate?” Jacqueline asked, somewhat puzzled.

“I just don’t believe in a fate that’s not good for me. Besides, I’m pretty flexible about my bottom line!” Diablo picked up the pages of documents again.

Japan.

Jotaro Kujo and Kakyoin, who had been skipping classes for more than two months, were ranked first in their class.

They are about to graduate and therefore need to choose their next school and major.

"Jotaro, what major are you planning to apply for?" Because the two of them were so good at studying, they no longer cared which school they applied to.

Anyway, I can pass the exam.

Jotaro chose marine biology research without hesitation!

I don't know why, but I always have a special fondness for marine life.

The shark in the Dark Blue Moon arc: Ah, right, right, right!

Kakyoin wanted to be a teacher because he loved children.

Upon hearing that Kakyoin had chosen a different major than himself, Jotaro's heart skipped a beat. "Then I'll..."

“Jotaro!” Kakyoin smiled and shook his head at him. “Everyone should have their own dreams. You yearn for the ocean, you yearn for freedom.”

"And I long for peace and well-being, to spread the seeds of hope."

With that, Kakyoin hugged Jotaro tightly. "Thank you for choosing me, but I still hope you can live according to your own wishes!"

Jotaro calmed down as well. Yes, all good things must come to an end.

"Then we'll see you later, Kakyoin!"

After that, the two went their separate ways, but they still kept in touch with each other and other companions by phone.

When I learned that Polnareff was now living in Dio's castle, I almost flew there to rescue him!

But after hearing that the guy had a romantic encounter in Egypt, Jotaro reluctantly gave up the idea.

His actions demonstrate that he is still the same Polnareff and has not been kidnapped.

Hmm, does moral blackmail count as blackmail?

What, it doesn't count?

Chapter 87 Interrogation

Naples.

Diablo, who unusually woke up early that day, did not choose to sit in his office, but instead went to the district managed by Jacqueline.

"Oh, what a rare guest! What brings you here today?" Jacqueline was currently interrogating the bald man alone, trying to extract more information.

"Isn't this to see how you conduct interrogations? To learn from you."

Seeing the haphazard knife wounds and whip marks on the bald man's body, Diablo shook his head helplessly.

“If you keep interrogating like this, you won’t get anything useful out of him even if Mammon comes knocking.” Diablo took the whip from Jacqueline’s hand and whispered, “We could consider playing with this tonight.”

Huh? That's pretty weird!

Jacqueline didn't hear that, but stood obediently to the side, ready to learn her boss's interrogation methods.

To everyone's surprise, Diablo glanced at the displayed instruments of torture, shook his head speechlessly, and thought, "How can there only be these few?"

All you have are knives and whips, isn't there anything more useful?

Fortunately, he wasn't one to enjoy bloodshed, so he threw the whip back on the table and Diablo approached the bald man.