Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

In a small town in Italy—

"The weather is really nice."

Polnareff, sitting in his wheelchair, looked up at the window and said.

He has been trapped here for several years.

Over the past few years, he has taught himself hacking skills and tried to break through the blockade of passion to contact Jotaro and the others.

He firmly believed that everything would be resolved once he could contact Jotaro.

"Yoshi, let's do our best today too!"

Patting his face, Polnareff forced himself to speak.

He was actually somewhat desperate.

But in order to prevent his will from collapsing, he forced himself to maintain an optimistic attitude.

I talk to myself every day, doing useless work in front of the computer.

They had to secretly evacuate after a short time, otherwise they might be discovered by enthusiastic people.

This kind of life caused Polunarev, who already had limited mobility, immense suffering.

"Dong dong."

Just as Polnareff was pushing his wheelchair back to his bedroom, there was a knock on the door.

Because this is a typical rural farmhouse, the sound insulation is very poor.

Polnareff immediately heard faint breathing outside the door.

Two people?

"Who is it? What do you want?"

As he slowly pushed the wheelchair forward, Polunarev's tension gradually increased.

A silver chariot, its imposing presence noticeably diminished, appeared behind Polnareff.

Polnareff can deliver a fatal blow to the enemy outside the door with a single thought.

"Polnareff, it's me, Jotaro Kujo."

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Polnareff's expression suddenly froze.

That voice sounds so familiar.

Jotaro?

"No, there's something wrong."

Biting his tongue, Polnareff stared intently at the doorway.

Logically speaking, Jotaro shouldn't know about the situation here.

Could it be that he is a passionate person?

Thinking of this, Polnareff immediately steered the silver chariot to attack.

"Silver Chariot!"

The sky was filled with sword light, tearing the wooden door to shreds.

However, the people outside the door were unharmed.

"Platinum Star!"

A burly, purple-bodied stand-in shot out, intercepting the silver chariot's attack with even greater, more exaggerated speed.

Under Polnareff's incredulous gaze, Jotaro Kujo slowly said:

"Your sword has slowed down, Polnareff."

Chapter 254 JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Platinum Wind

Gently lowering the brim of his hat, Jotaro suppressed his inner excitement and slowly said:

"Your sword has slowed down, Polnareff."

With his lips pursed, Jotaro restrained the surging emotions within him.

This included not only the excitement of seeing comrades-in-arms, but also...

A surging killing intent.

Looking at Polnareff's crudely made prosthetic leg below the knee, Jotaro's facial muscles twitched involuntarily.

He thought his anger had reached its peak, but after seeing Polnareff's current miserable state, Jotaro found that his anger had suddenly surged again.

It's almost back to the level it was when it fought Dio.

Years of silence and restraint have not smoothed out Jotaro's temper.

On the contrary, the emotions released after so many years of suppression are more intense than ever before!

"Jotaro?"

Polnareff looked at the familiar figure and spoke slowly.

Although many years have passed, that familiar face and the powerful stand-in instantly awakened memories buried deep in his heart.

"Hey, are you Jotaro? You really are Jotaro, right?!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"No, no, no, I should be awake, right?"

Polnareff said excitedly, and for a moment he was even a little incoherent.

He had been looking forward to this moment for far too long.

In this place, he didn't even dare to fall asleep, let alone dream.

If he really is dreaming, this is probably what it looks like, right?

"Feel sorry."

Jotaro said softly, pressing down on the brim of his hat.

Upon hearing this apology, Polnareff seemed to finally realize that he wasn't dreaming.

Her eyes slowly welled up with tears, but Polnareff forced them back.

He really didn't want to lose his composure in front of his old friend.

But that 'sorry' shattered his facade.

"You're too slow, you bastard."

Polnareff hooked his arm around Jotaro's shoulder and said in a choked voice.

No one knows what he went through during those years he was trapped in Italy that turned that strong and cheerful French man into this state.

Jotaro remained silent, feeling Polnareff's weight pressing down on him.

Polnareff's self-made prosthetic limb was far too crude.

Let alone fighting, even daily life is extremely difficult.

Being able to stand up while holding onto the wall is already the limit.

Josuke Higashikata, standing outside the door, remained silent.

Although he did not know Polnareff, he had heard about what happened back then from Jotaro.

If Polnareff were replaced by someone close to him...

Josuke Higashikata's face instantly darkened.

Don't let his seemingly kind-hearted appearance fool you; his temper is just as bad as anyone else's.

It's just that it rarely erupts directly.

After a long while, Polnareff finally calmed down.

"How embarrassing! I didn't expect you to witness this."

After wiping away his tears, Polnareff said with a smile.

Jotaro glanced at Josuke Higashikata, as if asking him something.

But Josuke Higashikata shook his head with some difficulty.

Although his Crazy Diamonds manifests as healing, his true ability is 'repair'.

For example.

If a car is damaged in an accident, he can repair it.

But if a part of the vehicle is missing, such as if the space is erased by a bomb, then there is nothing he can do.

That's the situation in Polnareff right now.

After such a long time, his legs were nowhere to be found.

In the end, Josuke Higashikata only managed to repair Polnareff's eyes with the Mad Diamond.

"it's here!"

"We've found those two people!"

Before the two could say anything more, a commotion came from outside the door.

Upon arriving in Italy, they encountered a 'passionate' Stand user and a conflict ensued.

The Stand users shattered instantly upon contact with the enraged Jotaro, offering no resistance whatsoever.

From this point on, Jotaro and Josuke Higashikata officially came into Diavolo's sights.

"Oh no..."

"I go."

Polnareff said somewhat nervously.

For so many years he has been avoiding enthusiastic people.

Because both his physical and mental health had declined significantly, he was completely unable to sustain himself in a prolonged battle.

However, he forgot that he was no longer alone.

Jotaro, his face dark, strode out of the house, and then...

"Platinum Star - World!"

After the sound faded, the world became quiet.

"Mr. Jotaro looks terrifying."

"I said sullenly."

He saw himself in the past when he attacked Jotaro.

"This is the Jotaro I know."

Polnareff, on the other hand, was laughing very happily.

As she laughed, tears seemed to well up in the corners of her eyes.

Actually, he didn't want to be like this either.

But he had been suppressing his feelings for far too long, so long that he had almost given up all hope and thought he would be trapped and die in this country.

"Let's go, let's go find someone."

Jotaro walked into the room with his hands in his pockets and said this, while taking a photo out of his pocket.

The photo shows a blond boy with a hairstyle resembling a "@@@" cut.

"This was found by the old man's reading and writing, it should be helpful."

Thus began the extraordinary adventure of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: The Immortal Platinum Wind.