I, the little cat, am a substitute for others who are starving and thin

"Ah...that's not how you say it in Japanese!"

Joseph quickly used the Hermit Purple to pull her to his side.

10

Chapter 10 Justice What?

"My name is Polnareff. My goal today is to take the cat-eared girl from you and sacrifice the blood of the Joestar family."

The attacker was a French man wearing a black shirt, 1.85 meters tall, about 1.93 meters tall including his hair.

"Cat ears?"

The three of them looked at Yimi who was being carried by Joseph.

This was already the second pursuer who had targeted her as his main target. If Dio didn't have some despicable habit, she must have some unknown special qualities.

"You're about to die, yet you're still distracted? Take this!"

Silver Chariot is the attacker's Stand name, depicting a knight wielding a rapier. Like Star Platinum, this Stand is a rare, blank Stand devoid of special abilities, and even Polnareff's swordsmanship is his own accomplishment.

It would be inaccurate to say that it has no special abilities. For example, the Silver Chariot can detach itself from its armor to increase its agility. The stand, which is already known for its speed, has become even more agile with this blessing, and can even create the visual impact of several clones by moving at high speed.

The above stand-in situations were also introduced by himself.

"This guy...how should I put it, he's surprisingly straightforward."

Not only did he hand over his stand-in first, but when he launched the raid he didn't even wait for the little girl to be alone, such as when she had to separate from the grown men like going to the toilet, but he directly attacked them in the face when they were full.

The appearance of his stand-in seemed to be adhering to some kind of chivalry, which made them feel embarrassed to fight in a group.

"Let me handle this guy, Mr. Joestar. Magician's Red!"

The flaming substitute with a bird's head twisted the air into a visual curve, and the flames that made people retreat subconsciously swept towards the silver substitute, but were quickly thrown away by the Western sword that rolled up the sword into a spring shape.

“Uh-oh—”

At this moment, a skinny fist stretched out from the linen and took advantage of the opportunity to hit Polnareff's face. Even though he reacted, he was unable to retreat in time to resist the fist of the same speed due to the interference of the flames.

"what?"

The screams came not only from Polnareff, but also from Abdel and the others.

It wasn't enough to just throw one punch, another one followed up with a punch to the face, knocking the man out.

"what are you doing?"

Yimi looked up at Abdel, whose voice was a little loud, with confusion and innocence, and reached out to grab Joseph's clothes.

"Abdel, don't be so harsh with the child."

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's just..."

Joseph scratched his beard. "Hmm... According to the plot of the movie, we should give Abdel a chance to fight him one-on-one. Even though he's the enemy, we're the ones who feel despicable. It's not that there's anything wrong with that, but I feel like I should teach you a lesson when I get back."

He turned his gaze to the scrawny Stand, trying to determine any differences from his appearance, because so far all the Stands associated with Dio corresponded to one side of a tarot card.

The Tarot card with the element of scales, [Justice]?

So was that punch just now considered a righteous sneak attack?

"What the hell, trying to defeat me with such despicable means, I won't agree with this."

Polnareff, who was hit by two punches, barely got up and glared at them angrily.

“I was treated as a despicable person.”

"Compared to Mr. Abdel, I think such a person should not become Dio's subordinate. It's despicable, but I'm sorry. JOJO!"

Kakyoin, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly used his Stand to extend several long blue ropes to block Polnareff's position.

"A boring trick!"

Polnareff controlled his Stand to cut it off with one blow, but what followed was a hail of emerald bullets attacking him.

When he swung his sword to attack, Jotaro, who was called, understood and controlled his stand to approach and directly control his real body.

Joseph, who had already stretched out his purple hermit, was embarrassed. The word "JOJO" made him subconsciously think that he was being addressed. He was wondering why Kakyoin was being so disrespectful.

"Is that really the case?"

Jotaro saw a small fleshy bud between Polnareff's eyebrows and threw it towards Imi's feet:

"Hey, heal him."

Although he believed that the precision and speed of the Star Platinum could also remove the granulation tissue before it harmed the brain, there was no need to be so rough when there was a safer method.

"Well."

Yimi pressed on Polnareff's chest and twisted the fleshy bud between his eyebrows out.

Due to his own protection mechanism, Polnareff fainted at this moment.

-

"What on earth have I done that is so unreasonable?"

After waking up, Polnareff looked sadly at Imi who was playing with the kendama.

"Well, after all, I haven't done anything irreversible yet."

Kakyoin patted his shoulder, showing that she understood his feelings.

"Although the process was somewhat unpleasant, I'm very grateful for helping me escape Dio's curse, Mr. Joestar. Although it seems unlikely, I'd like to ask if I could take a look at your hand."

Polnareff is a man who is looking for the murderer who insulted and killed his sister. He doesn't know what the guy looks like, but he knows that the bastard was born with a deformity and both hands are right.

"Ah, that's all right."

Joseph took off his gloves to reveal the prosthetic leg on his left hand. "This is the one I wore with honor fifty years ago."

"I see. My apologies."

Polnareff closed his eyes. "Although it is presumptuous, please allow me to accompany you."

His sister was murdered three years ago, and he was killed by Dio a year ago.

Based on his inner torment, the guy projected the face of the guy with the deformed left hand, but did not tell him who he was. Instead, he told him that as long as he was willing to help offer Joestar's head, he would help him clear the haze in his heart, and then planted the seeds of fibroids.

Dio found his enemy, and given Dio's temperament, he might even recruit him as his subordinate.

He didn't know whether he would be shaken by Dio's words without this bud, but the thought of him attacking such an innocent child for his own sake was another kind of shame for him.

"I will use his soul to buy my sister's rest!"

"Hmm...how do you say that?"

"I have no opinion."

"Welcome to Polnareff. Before that, I also have a question about Yimi."

Joseph asked the question that everyone was concerned about.

"Yimi?"

Polnareff wondered.

"As you can see, this child."

Joseph brought Yimi over and stared at her for a while. Combining his own thoughts with Yimi's previous words, he said: "Her Stand corresponds to the Justice Card [Justice Old Deng]. I want to ask why Dio is hunting her..."

What is justice?

11

Chapter 11 Lucky Cat.

"System, lottery."

Draw the prizes immediately after the fight and develop the good habit of not keeping track of the number of draws.

"Animation skipped for host."

[Easy experience but only for adults: Kamen Rider...]

"Oh my, this little sister."

Before she could finish reading, she heard a vulgar voice. Yimi looked up and saw an unremarkable old man.

His eyes stayed on Yimi for only a moment, and then he began to look around, as if checking if there were any adults around.

"What happened up there? I rushed to the airport early this morning."

Maybe it was Yimi's ex's luck that was playing tricks on her again. Now she was putting pressure on the airport by being unreasonable and causing trouble, but her status could really affect the passengers at the airport.

But overall, there was indeed a problem with the airport ticket office. They actually sold tickets for the blocked flights as usual within twelve hours after the blockade. Joseph bought such a ticket.

Although he felt quite guilty, the others who bought tickets were naturally dissatisfied.

"You're planning on wasting all of our time just because of smuggling an animal? I don't care about invasive species. Since it's sold, shouldn't you be responsible for changing the flight? I'm warning you, I have a business that can buy the entire plane. If this fails, we'll all perish together!"

Such threatening voices could be heard faintly.

"The plane is not flying anymore."

Yimi answered the old man in front of him honestly.

"Oh? Is that so? Grandpa doesn't quite understand. Can you come over and explain it to me in detail? I brought a lollipop."

He actually took out a pink lollipop.

"sugar!"

"It's candy. It's too noisy here. Grandpa's hearing is not good and he can't hear clearly. Let's go to a deserted place first..."

"Hey."

The cold and stern shout frightened the old man so much that his hands trembled.

When he turned around, he saw a fist as big as a sandbag coming into close contact with him.

"Pfft-"

Jotaro walked over with his hands in his pockets and looked down at the old man in front of him.

The old man covered his nose, which was bleeding profusely. "That's outrageous! I'm not a suspicious person. How could there be a human trafficker about to board a plane?"

"Did I say the word human trafficker? Get lost."

The order seemed to be devoid of any humanity, causing the old man to shudder and limp out hurriedly carrying his suitcase.

After walking away, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Is that arrogant brat the one Lord Dio wants to kill? Tsk, I've already made an impression on him here. Damn it, I'll pull out your tongue first!"

As long as they are on the plane, he can use his stand-in "Gray Tower" to intercept and kill them in that crowded and enclosed space!

Jotaro held Imi's head, his eyes still fixed on the old man: "If you meet someone like that, it's okay if you just let your Stand punch him."

"Huh... I just heard you using weird methods to educate the child when I came out. Although I understand the reason, I can't say it like that."

Polnareff came out of the bathroom wearing a belt.

It's common sense to go to the toilet before setting off on a long journey, but Yimi doesn't need to go to the toilet.

Joseph agreed: "Polnareff is right, Jotaro. This is a good opportunity to change your temper. I can't imagine what you'll do if you have children with this kind of temper."

"...a long-winded old man."

"Jojo, I have a suggestion that may not be very humane."

Kakyoin waved, and the Green Emperor followed his instructions and caught a purebred cat that had somehow sneaked into the airport.

Then he knocked him unconscious with a palm.

"You killed the cat!"

Yimi pointed at him in shock: "You're being controlled again!"

"No, I've managed it well, Jojo. Although Aunt Holly hasn't shown any signs of discomfort yet, we still have to race against time. If we take a boat from here to Egypt, it will be a very long journey, not to mention that we'll have to spend quite a bit of time searching for Dio in Egypt."

Kakyoin handed the unconscious cat to Jotaro and gestured to the old man: "But if we can take a plane smoothly, it will only take 16 hours for us to reach our destination... I remember that this cat is very expensive in Japan, right?"

"Ah, I see. That suits me just fine."

Jotaro understood and took the kitten, and they inexplicably developed a tacit understanding here.