Great, we're doomed now!

Ye Shou made another radio call: "Iwakuni Airport will be open in three minutes. I will then focus on making an emergency landing at the designated location."

The runway has been cleared and sufficient space has been provided. Please follow the light indicators. Good luck!

In the entire cockpit, everyone held their breath, entrusting their safety to Ye Shou. The passengers on board didn't care whether they had been hijacked; they only knew that the plane had barely made it to Japan, and now, with its electronic control system damaged, it was about to make an emergency landing at a small, hastily cleared airport. Their chances of survival... could only be hoped for!

All the pressure was focused on one person, Ye Shou, who remained calm and focused on the task at hand, just as he had said before, without even having time to feel uneasy.

The Hermit's Purple coiled around the control panel, connecting the sparking circuit boards like wires. On the cracked radar screen, electromagnetic waves swept around in circles, displaying various pointers, data, and graphs constantly jumping about air pressure, altitude, fuel, balance calibration, and more. Ye Shou's eyes scanned the chaotic scene, while his brain worked frantically, selecting the relevant data and performing the corresponding operations.

His hands weren't as dazzling as those of a race car driver; instead, they were like those of a surgeon performing brain surgery—steady and precise, with each movement having a very clear purpose.

At an altitude of 500 meters, there was thick fog, and the light from the lights beside the track was barely visible. Ye Shou estimated the location and resolutely began to descend according to the original plan...

-

"God bless!!"

The plane landed safely, and the passengers (except for one person) cheered. The flight attendants excitedly rushed up and hugged Ye Shou and Er Qiao, and even Bo Bo couldn't escape. The boy from the East politely declined the kisses, but the other two soon had several lip prints on their faces.

After most of the passengers had disembarked via the inflatable slide, Ye Shou leaned back in his seat and let out a long breath of warm air.

"call……"

He appeared calm, but he wasn't without pressure. He was safe, and if something happened, Joe and Bobo would be saved, but the other passengers... So he was doing his best.

"Thank you for your hard work, Ye Shou. Although we've tried to block the news, these kinds of things can't be kept from the police and the media. Let's get out of here before trouble comes knocking. We can leave the rest to the SPW Foundation."

This incident caused a huge uproar. Besides the "hijacking," the most crucial point was that all the passengers saw the demonized "Pope"!

Stands are manifestations of spiritual power, normally invisible to ordinary people. However, some Stands possess special abilities that allow them to have a physical form. Examples include [The High Priestess], [The Empress], [Wheel of Fortune], [Ebony Devil], and [Baby Face].

Some possess physical objects, while others construct their bodies using materials, but regardless of the method, they can be seen and touched by ordinary people.

So everyone was an eyewitness this time. Unfortunately, we were at an altitude of 10,000 meters, so we couldn't use the excuse of a gas leak causing hallucinations... We can only say that it was a collective hallucination caused by changes in air pressure.

Trust in the capabilities of the SPW Foundation!

Qiao patted Ye Shou on the shoulder, then said to Bobo, "Get ready, we're going to fly again."

"Huh? Not again?" Polnareff looked disgusted.

Airplanes are indeed fast and convenient, but they are too fragile and in a closed environment. They would be restricted if they encountered an enemy... Bobo, who prefers direct combat, really didn't want to put himself in such a passive position.

"Seriously, is this a comic book? The villains always seem to have the upper hand!"

Why were we all too afraid to move on the plane, while that woman acted without any restraint?

"They probably prepared a landing method in advance. After all, it's a stand-in that can freely change its material form. It's easy for it to make a hang glider or a parachute." Ye Shou comforted him for a moment, "Don't worry, this is just a special case."

“Yes!” Joseph agreed. “It’s unlikely that we’ll be attacked on transportation every time. After all, the enemy can’t possibly know our routes perfectly.”

Ye Shou: "..."

In fact, a thought flashed through Ye Shou's mind: he suspected that the "gravity of fate" was bidirectional.

In the original work, the main characters are extremely proactive and almost never stop, but they have encountered all the members of both the "Tarot Cards" and the "Nine Gods".

This could certainly be explained as the author's malice, but considering the worldview of "JoJo", it might be related to bloodline and destiny.

The simplest possibility is that DIO, even when detected by Hermit Purple, could sense Joseph Joestar's location and even reverse his spelling. Therefore, the assassins knew the general route, but because the main characters were too fast, they could only attack whoever they encountered.

This thorny vine entangles both sides, just like the police and the villains handcuffed together; neither can escape until the other is killed and their hand is cut off!

"This time it's a helicopter, which will take us directly to Kanto. My daughter Holly has been taken to a safe place, and we need to hurry up and meet up with them... I hope the news hasn't been leaked."

Joseph Joestar's expression was grave: "Avdol's Stand is incredibly destructive. It would be best to subdue it before he finds Holly and Jotaro."

"Well, there's no other way!" Bobo sighed. Although he had a phobia of flying, he had no choice but to go through with it when the time came.

The three of them got off the plane. Bobo looked back and noticed that there were hundreds of meters of black scratches on the runway and the fuselage was also dented. Because of the fusion with the [Pope], the structure was damaged and the internal and external pressures made it overwhelmed. The fact that it was able to land safely shows that Ye Shou's skills are excellent.

"Wow, this plane is unusable now, isn't it?" Bobo exclaimed. "How much would it cost to replace it?"

"No need to think about it so much."

Two Joes casually said, "Just let the SPW Foundation's logistics department handle everything."

Ye Shou nodded upon hearing this, his gaze towards Joseph filled with admiration:

Based on this alone, I think you have the talent to be the human host of Ultraman!

...This time, the helicopter ride went smoothly. After several hours of flight, they arrived at a seaside town, where Joseph successfully met his daughter at an observatory owned by the SPW Foundation in the nearby mountains.

Unlike the tall and slick Joe, Holly is a petite, lovely, kind and innocent woman. Even though she married young and her child is already in middle school, she still has an innocent and carefree attitude. As soon as she sees Joe, she happily hugs him and affectionately calls him "Daddy".

Joseph was overjoyed and excited. Even without Dio's involvement, he hadn't seen his daughter in a long time, and he spun around happily—he actually hugged his daughter and jumped up.

After his excitement subsided, he introduced Holly to his two new friends, only to realize that something was amiss.

"Holly, where is my adorable grandson?" Joseph Joestar noticed Jotaro's absence and immediately frowned.

In his memory, Jotaro was a polite and gentle boy. Although he was tall, he was quiet and had few friends. He was a somewhat introverted boy who didn't like to talk.

Neither the mother nor the son could protect themselves, and Dio's attack on them truly exploited Joseph's weakness, which is why he was so nervous.

(Holly's husband, Sadao Kujo, was a musician who toured extensively and was not in Japan at the time.)

"Jotaro? He's probably out having fun." Holly looked at Joseph Joestar with her bright, lively eyes, a little puzzled by his reaction.

"Dad, what's going on? Why did they suddenly send people from the conglomerate to pick us up?"

"You went out to play?!" Er Qiao immediately became nervous. "How could we allow that? Didn't I tell you to stay here and not run around?"

"Dad, you're exaggerating. It's normal for kids to be curious when they come to a new place."

Holly covered her mouth and laughed, "I tried to stop him, but the child said that Grandpa is just a weird old man who doesn't care about any nonsense orders—isn't that cute?"

"Cute?" Bobo blinked. "How do you know, ma'am?"

"What an independent child, daring to express their own opinions!"

"He called his maternal grandfather 'that guy' and 'weird old man,' didn't he?"

"Rebellion against authority is also an important part of character education."

Holly covered her face, smugly saying, "That child is becoming more and more sensible!"

No, this motherly love is overflowing, and the filter in her eyes is too thick; nothing we say will work—everyone showed a subtle expression.

Joseph sighed helplessly, but he didn't intend to let his daughter know such a cruel thing, so he skipped over Dio and what happened on the plane, and only asked about Jotaro's current situation: "Shouldn't you send someone to follow them?"

"Don't worry, Dad. Everyone in the SPW Foundation is very responsible. As soon as Jotaro went out, someone was following behind to protect him."

"Then I'll—"

"Mr. Joseph, I have bad news."

At this moment, an employee came up and said hesitantly, "I just received news that your grandson, Jotaro Kujo, has shaken off the security personnel in town... We don't know his exact location yet."

"what?"

"I'm very sorry, we've already sent more people, and we'll find it soon!"

“Okay, Holly!” Joseph turned to comfort his daughter, “Don’t worry, Jotaro will be alright, I will…”

Wow, that's amazing!

Holly clapped her hands in delight and said, "He's so young yet he can outwit adults! He's just like a clever kid in a movie. He's truly worthy of being my Jotaro!"

Er Qiao: "..."

Have my wife and I made some mistakes in our parenting approach?

四屋

I, Jotaro Kujo, can be summed up in one word: a so-called "delinquent."

He had already developed a liking for beer before he was even fifteen years old, and although cigarettes were not a daily necessity, he had been addicted to them more than once.

I will never pay for restaurants that overcharge and are all show and no substance, and I don't care if people say I dine and dash.

If I am treated unfairly, I will beat anyone who does it, whether they are a teacher or a woman!

My parents' discipline meant nothing to me, school relationships were worthless, I didn't care about other people's opinions or their lives, and I lived my life as I pleased.

I'm just that kind of tough guy—

"The latest issue of Jumping."

Okay~ Thank you for your patronage~

"Humph!"

Without saying a word, Jotaro, who was only fifteen years old but already nearly 1.8 meters tall, turned and left, leaving the female shop assistant in a daze.

His school uniform had clearly been modified, resembling an oversized trench coat, and he looked quite stylish as he moved. Even though the sunlight wasn't particularly harsh, he wore a fashionable hat that partially obscured his sharp eyes.

That's right, it's bad no matter how you look at it! He never denies that.

But at this very moment, the handsome Jotaro is worrying about a problem:

Will taking these two days off affect my attendance record?

—A student should act like a student. Jotaro has always been a very hardcore kid, but he is still undoubtedly a good student.

He has a history of beating a teacher to the point of fracturing bones, but he doesn't think it's his fault. He blames the guy for not only being a poor teacher but also a complete scumbag in terms of personality. Jotaro never shows mercy to those who insult him!

Nevertheless, his academic attitude is impeccable; he completes his assignments and exams diligently.

As he walked out of the convenience store, he saw several young men with dyed hair squatting or standing in the open space, chatting and laughing. Jotaro's first reaction was not to stay away from the delinquents, but to think that these guys must have skipped school!

Of course, this was none of his business, so Jotaro only glanced at it and was about to leave without even stopping. He hadn't taken two steps when he saw an empty soda can on the ground, which he suspected the young men had thrown there.

With a light tap of the toe on the edge, the can flipped over, and the leg lifted, sending the can arcing gracefully through the air before landing with a clatter in a trash can five meters away.

Snap~ Snap~ Snap~

"Beautiful shot!"

A round of applause rang out, and Jotaro turned his head to see a foreign man with a headscarf, dark skin, and dressed like a homeless person clapping for him.

"As expected of Joseph's grandson, he not only inherited his athletic ability but also the gentlemanly qualities of the Joestar family."

"...Do you know the old man?"

Jotaro quickly scanned his entire body to confirm that he was not carrying any weapons and that his hands were placed where they could be seen, but his vigilance did not diminish.

The foreigner, Muhammad Abdul, smiled amicably: "Of course, we've been good friends for many years, maybe even longer than you've known him, haha!"