Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

After habitually looking down on the non-Stand user's fashion sense, Diavolo shrank back a little further.

Since there are Stand users, we need to be careful.

Or perhaps we should let Tobio test the waters.

Having made up his mind, Diablo decided to observe for a while longer before having Tobio step forward to communicate with him.

As long as you wear your sweater properly, you won't reveal that you're a Stand user.

In his past experiences, Tobio had only revealed his true colors once, when facing Risotto.

Therefore, Diablo still has full confidence in Tobio.

Moreover, he and Toby Eupen are one entity.

If even Tobio doesn't believe, then there's nothing left to believe.

"Ah, hello."

Hibiki Sakura, who had been called to a halt, answered instinctively.

The moment she saw Joseph, she suddenly realized something and subconsciously turned to look at Akemi Soryuin beside her.

Sure enough, Akemi Soryuin, her face flushed pink, stared intently at Joseph's body.

He kept muttering something to himself.

If you get closer, you can hear a bunch of names related to muscles.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

As the only adult among them, Rimi Tachibana took the initiative to ask the question.

Although the man in front of her gave her a sense of righteousness, she should still be wary of him since he was a stranger.

"You can't swim on this beach."

Joseph pointed to the warning sign and said:

"Because there seem to be sharks appearing in these waters recently."

This is true; sharks have indeed been spotted in this area recently.

Although shark attacks on humans are rare under normal circumstances, sharks are far less interested in humans than other fish.

But who dares to gamble on that probability?

Moreover, not being interested does not mean that sharks are truly harmless to humans.

They will still attack if they are provoked or become interested.

Using this topic as a starting point, Joseph gave the four a brief lesson on sharks, and their relationship evolved from strangers to...

Strangers you can chat with.

There's no such thing as becoming close friends the moment you meet someone.

Joseph himself didn't have many friends with whom he had a very good relationship when they first met.

Kakyoin, Avdol, Polnareff, Iggy, Caesar, they are all like that.

His relationship with Caesar back then had absolutely nothing to do with friendship.

Although he was ostensibly explaining shark facts to a few people, Joseph had just noticed Diablo hiding behind the boulder.

Although it's uncertain who this guy is, it's pretty much certain that he's a humanoid being.

"Almost forgot."

Slapping his forehead, Joseph looked annoyed and said:

“I almost forgot, my name is Joseph Joestar.”

Diablo, hiding behind the boulder, raised an eyebrow.

He remembered the name.

He had inadvertently learned Joseph's name while investigating Polnareff.

The owner of the SPW conglomerate in the Bald Eagle.

The man known as the real estate tycoon.

The problem is that, according to the information he obtained, Joseph Joseph was already an old man.

This young man doesn't look like an old man at all.

The naturally suspicious Diablo suppressed his doubts and continued to observe.

From his perspective, this guy dressed very much like a Stand user seemed to be preparing for a beautiful encounter.

The young man next to him showed little interest, keeping his head down and playing on his phone.

Wait, what kind of phone is this?

Staring blankly at the smartphone in Luo Zhen's hand, Diavolo realized that he couldn't understand the phone at all.

After all, he lived in the early 21st century, when smartphones were not yet widespread.

Although the first conceptual smartphone appeared in 1983, it was quite different from today's smartphones.

A short while later, Joseph and Rozen left the beach with several girls.

Diablo, hiding behind the rock, breathed a slight sigh of relief.

'Finally gone.'

Clutching his wound, Diablo decided to find a place to rest and treat it.

Risotto, that bastard, truly deserves to be the captain of the assassination squad.

Diablo's wounds are mostly in places that are not immediately fatal but cause great pain and profuse bleeding.

Before Diablo could decide where to go next, a deep voice sounded behind him.

"Oh, it's you, Diablo!"

Even without turning around, Diablo could imagine the furious look on the other person's face from their tone.

Do I have any enemies here in Japan?

The thought flashed through Diablo's mind.

His body reacted instinctively, lunging forward, while the Crimson King, his entire body a vibrant rose-red, burst forth from Diablo's body.

Only then did Diablo, through Crimson King's shared vision, see the attacker's appearance.

Brown hair and a scarf fluttered in the air.

Those eyes seemed to burn with endless rage.

"Joseph Joestar".

Diablo slowly uttered the name, preparing for battle.

Although my physical condition is very bad right now, there's nothing I can do.

Chapter 242 Diablo's Good Luck

"Ah... I actually quite like this type."

At the cold drink stand, Rimi Tachibana lay slumped weakly on the table.

To be honest, after a brief encounter, she developed a rather favorable impression of Joseph.

As an older, unmarried, single teacher, Rimi Tachibana is actually very anxious about this.

She had a very good feeling about Joseph.

Although he wasn't her ideal type of clean-cut handsome guy, he gave off a very calm and reliable vibe.

The refinement and composure in one's speech and manners cannot be cultivated in a day or two; it is inevitably the result of many years of habit.

Just like the British gentlemen of the last century.

Although normally, British gentlemen are not all muscle.

This subtle feeling of goodwill lasted until Joseph said:

"Age? I'm 19 years old."

Click.

In that instant, it seemed as if something shattered.

Let me introduce you: Tachibana Rimi, female, 29 years old.

He was exactly 10 years older than Joseph.

Moreover, she is a teacher herself.

No matter what, the gap is just too big.

But while Rimi Tachibana was heartbroken, her affection for someone grew even stronger.

"I'm actually fine."

At another table, Akemi Souin said with a smile.

Also, let me introduce Akemi Souyuuin, female, 17 years old.

Belongs to Group A, Year 2 of Royal Sakura Girls' Academy.

She has served as the student council president since her first year and is a popular contestant who has won the "Miss Royal Sakura Girls' Academy" competition for two consecutive years.

Or he is a perfect person who is extremely wealthy, academically excellent, athletically gifted, polite, and kind to others.

Simply put, they are templates for the second female lead in some romance novels.

But this person is a hardcore muscle enthusiast.

She's not interested in any type of handsome guy, whether they're the clean-cut type, the roguish type, or the cute puppy type.

She only likes muscular types.

Clearly, Joseph perfectly fits Akemi Soryuin's aesthetic standards.

Muscles that have been honed through countless trials are strong but not bulky.

Despite his physique suggesting he should be a muscular tank, Joseph actually gives off a very agile vibe.

Moreover, the two are close in age and got along quite well just now.

While I wouldn't fall hopelessly in love with someone, I do have a fairly good impression of them.

"What about you, Xiang?"

Actually, I prefer another guy.

Waving her hand, Hibiki Sakura responded with a smile.

Although she has joined the ranks of fitness enthusiasts, Hibiki Sakura remains a staunch supporter of the clean-cut, handsome type.

While Luo Zhen isn't exactly a clean-cut handsome guy, he's relatively fitting the description.

"What's the use if you like them? They've all disappeared."

As the only one among those present who remained relatively sober, Ayaka Uehara simply couldn't stand the behavior of her two friends.

Can't you be as calm as she is?

"Oh yeah, I completely forgot to exchange contact information."

"So, where did Mr. Joseph and Ryougi go?"

"I don't know, the beach we just came from is also closed."

"Yes, they say there are some dangerous, moldy octopuses roaming around there."

"Moldy octopus? From Fukushima?"

"Who knows."

At this moment, on the closed-off beach—

"The mountains are blowing with colored ripples running fast!"