JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

Tomoko was starting to regret it; the relationship was just too messy.

Jotaro expressed his approval!

Although it was awkward, Tomoko still invited them into her home.

Josuke, who was watching TV, looked at Jotaro with excitement, "So cool!"

He didn't know why, but he just felt that Jotaro was very reliable and handsome!

"Jotaro's going to university? Congratulations!"

When Pengzi started chatting with He Li, she realized that He Li was actually very easy to talk to and quite talkative.

“He came back from the holiday, and I thought I'd bring him to visit relatives and let him interact with more people. He's an introverted child, and I'm afraid he'll be isolated by his classmates.”

"Really?" Tomoko relaxed a bit as they chatted, no longer so nervous. "How are Jotaro's professors at university? Are his classmates well-behaved?"

When faced with Tomoko's question, Jotaro pulled his hat down and said, "Well, it's alright. The teachers and principal are all very well-behaved! The students are a bit annoying."

As they chatted, the women ended up talking together!

When Holly heard that Jacqueline was Diablo's wife, she immediately and enthusiastically invited them to her home.

After all, Diablo had saved his life before.

In response, Jotaro really wanted to remind his mother that Diavolo's operation wasn't a rescue, it was a kidnapping!

Saving her was merely to prevent the hostage from dying.

But He Li didn't care about any of that; the other person had saved her, so he was her benefactor!

Unable to join the conversation, Jotaro could only helplessly go out to the street to smoke.

Just as he lit a cigarette and took a puff, Josuke followed him out. "Mr. Jotaro's smoking posture is so cool!"

As Josuke approached, Jotaro was about to instinctively scold him when he suddenly remembered that this seemed to be his uncle.

To avoid making him cry, Jotaro ignored him, stubbed out his cigarette with Star Platinum, and threw it into the trash can.

Platinum Star: Ora Ora? (So ruthless?)

"I want to be as handsome as you!" Josuke said with longing.

Hearing this, Jotaro felt a little relieved. At least he hadn't been corrupted by that bastard Diavolo!

But on the surface, he remained very cold, saying, "Don't bother me."

Just then, a hand suddenly patted Jotaro's tire shoulder, and Jotaro turned around to look.

Diablo!!!

Diavolo looked at him with a smile and said, "You can't talk like that, Jotaro. How can you speak to your elders like that?"

Upon seeing Diavolo, Josuke suddenly seemed like a different person, hands on his hips, pointing at Jotaro, "That's right, I'm the elder."

Oh no, he's gone astray again!

Jotaro really wanted to beat him up, but then he realized he might not be able to beat him, so he gave up on the idea.

Jotaro was about to go back, but Diavolo stopped him. "Jotaro, show us your special skill!"

stunt?

Jotaro was completely puzzled. What special skills did he have?

Diablo pulled out a bottle of freshly bought juice from behind his back. "Show me your amazing skill of swallowing smoke and drinking beverages!"

Upon hearing this, Jotaro was greatly surprised. How did he know that he could do it?

I only showed it to a few of my companions!

That old man Joseph? No, he and Diablo don't get along, he wouldn't tell him this.

Kakyoin? No, that's not right. He would never harm me!

Avdel? That's not right either, Avdel isn't a big mouth.

Iggy? Oh, it can't talk.

After thinking it over, Jotaro could only believe that there was one person who would do such a thing!

Polnareff!

This kid must have just casually shown off his special skill to Diavolo!

In that instant, Polunarev, far away in Egypt, shivered. "What's wrong? Did I catch a cold in Egypt?"

"If you don't perform, I'll tell Ms. He Li about how you just disrespected your uncle. I'm sure she'll be at your wits' end!"

Diablo's smile was practically flying off his face.

Although Josuke felt it was wrong to threaten others, he was also very curious about Jotaro's special skills, so he waited quietly.

Seeing how shameless he was, Jotaro knew he was doomed this time, so he took out five packs of cigarettes and stuffed them into his mouth.

He then lit five cigarettes, took a deep breath, and skillfully held the cigarette butts in his mouth with his tongue, taking all the cigarettes in.

Under the incredulous gazes of Diavolo and Josuke, Jotaro took the juice from Diavolo's hand, unscrewed the cap, and poured it into his mouth!

Glug glug...

Just a few seconds later, the bottle of juice was finished!

After that, Jotaro threw the bottle into the trash can, then opened his mouth and popped the cigarette out.

It's still burning!

Diavolo and Josuke were completely stunned. "Wow! That was so cool!"

Josuke looked on with pure admiration.

Seeing this scene, Jotaro felt somewhat better.

But to his utter surprise, Diavolo suddenly put his hand on Josuke's shoulder and spoke to him earnestly.

"Josuke, don't learn to smoke like him. It's bad for your health and makes you disliked!"

This is the first time Jotaro has ever met someone with such no scruples!

First, they threaten others to perform, and then they turn around and say that smoking is harmful to health.

Isn't he being a little too shameless?

Diablo doesn't care about this at all.

Josuke glanced at Jotaro, then thought about all the people he had seen who smoked.

I realized that I thought Jotaro looked cool when he smoked purely because of my Jotaro-centric perspective; in reality, smoking isn't cool at all.

"Smoking is bad for your family too, you have to remember that."

"Okay, I got it, Uncle Octopus!"

"Come on, let's go, Steakhead."

After they finished speaking, the two went home amicably.

Jotaro was left standing there, still bewildered in the wind. "Was that just my imagination? Why did I feel like there was tension in their conversation?"

Finally, Jotaro glanced at the cigarette pack in his hand, thought about his annoying mother, and finally just threw all the cigarettes away.

Chapter 118 Mysterious Figure

Egypt.

After sweeping through the country's underworld, Dio began to have people investigate the whereabouts of the Gaia organization and the Insect Arrow.

"Hmph, they're just a bunch of bread, yet they dare to try and decide my fate. It's infuriating."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Vanilla chimed in, "Lord Dio, you've long since ceased to be human!"

Dio: "...Thank you!"

Upon hearing Dio's words, Vanilla immediately knelt down, flattered and overwhelmed, saying, "I dare not, this is only what I should do!"

Oh... so honest? Can't you understand polite words?

Dior ignored him.

Seeing this, Pucci, sitting to the side, took a sip of coffee with a smug look on his face, realizing that he still had Dior's heart.

"Tell me, how is my son doing at Diablo's house?"

Finally, Dio casually asked Giorno about it.

He was curious why Diablo was so good to his son. Was it just because they were friends?

When Giorno was mentioned, Pucci became incredibly excited. "That kid looks just like you, and he's so well-behaved and adorable! You wouldn't believe it, he's really good!"

"He also got along very well with Diablo's children, and Diablo treated him like his own son."

“If Diablo hadn’t disagreed, I would have brought him back to America.”

Hearing Pucci praise Giorno so highly, Dio also became somewhat interested in the little guy.

But he wouldn't show it, so he was nonchalant, saying, "Is that all? Boring little kid."

Suddenly, a sound came from downstairs; it was Polnareff returning from his investigation.

Dio and the others came downstairs. "Polnareff, how's the investigation going?"

Polnareff, panting heavily, threw down his luggage. "I'm so angry! That lousy place suddenly started raining! I remember it was sunny there, but it started raining in less than a minute!"

"So, you didn't find any clues, right?" Dio sat arrogantly on the sofa, his tone extremely contemptuous.

Polnareff didn't care; he was forced to work for Dior anyway, so why should he put in so much effort?

Besides, doesn't he have many subordinates?

"Where did Polnareff go?" Connecting this to the weather, Pucci immediately thought of his younger brother.

"The Himalayas, but we haven't found any clues." Polnareff stretched his body, which was stiff from the flight.

"It's so late, I'm going back now. We can talk about it tomorrow." With that, he stretched and returned to his residence.

Dio noticed Pucci's expression and put a hand to his forehead. "What's wrong? You seem to be bothered by something. Can I help you?"