[Miscellaneous] On the way home

BGM-come back for you

Some people say that true love has no secrets

Then he knows neither love nor secrets.

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Joseph took a cigarette from Zeppelin when he came out of Cesar's rented house.

After Joseph hung up the phone, he took out his entire wallet and threw it on Cesar's pillow. He hugged Cesar's shoulders and squeezed his face into the other's chest, hanging his head and asking for a night's sleep.They pushed and shoved until morning, "Joseph! Get out—now!" Since Lidia's accident, Cesar has been running around in the rented houses of the slums like a frightened rabbit, except for regular living expenses for the younger sisters. hardly ever go home.The obviously sleep-deprived Italian broke out into a curse with a thick accent. He pushed Joseph out of the door and pointed his middle finger to warn him not to come again.

Joseph twirled the cigarette between his fingers.

He suddenly wanted to taste that taste.

Joseph followed Caesar's example and drank the cigarette, biting the filter part with his teeth.Italian men have some overly cute habitual movements. He always bites the cigarette first and then touches the lighter in his pocket. He likes to frown when lighting a cigarette. His soft lips and the smell of tobacco make him look shockingly sexy .It's a pity that he didn't take Xisa's lighter, maybe that would be a good excuse for him to go to him again.

"Look—over there!!"

"Hey, come here! Come here!"

The slums in this area are inhabited by a large number of immigrants. There is a broken fire hydrant on the sandy road, which is spraying water. Women with basins and barrels gather around, and children dragging their shoes Then he took off his shirt and rushed into the water cheering.

"Even if it's something—? The fountain on the side of the road hahahaha."

Joseph remembered that by the fountain in Piazza San Marco, they kissed like two boys in love.

Mr. Cesar A. Zeppelin was sitting by the sink licking a double-ball cone. The weather was so hot that the ice cream balls melted so fast that he got his mouth full of cream after one bite.Caesar stuck out the tip of his tongue and took the cream that was wrapped around his lips back into his mouth.Joseph was dizzy from the high temperature. He lowered his head and leaned over to clean the corners of the other's lips. His teeth touched Xisa's lips, which were sweeter and softer than expected.Then they clutched each other's clothes and kissed while the melted ice cream drenched their hands.

These two fools, who didn't even name each other, toured Venice hand in hand as a pair.Americans claim that they set foot on Italian soil for the first time and need to spend money to find a reliable tour guide.At that time, Sisar was still sitting naked on his lap, with Joseph's motorcycle jacket hanging on his shoulders. He rubbed his eyes and took out his wallet from Joseph's trouser pocket.

The blond robber tapped a thick dozen of dollars.

"make a deal."

It all happened so quickly, it's unbelievable that it only took 24 hours.

Just as it is difficult for you to tell what color Xisa's eyes are, it is also difficult for you to describe the feeling of love at first sight.Maybe it was the first overdose of alcohol, maybe it was the blond man's eyes shining in the light, maybe it was the strange light purple birthmark on the underside of his cheeks - Joseph followed the gambler's complaint and cursed his fast heartbeat.

He nearly took down a small champagne tower before he squeezed into the seat next to him.

"What are you playing?" the waiter asked him.

"Anything." There was laughter from the crowd, calling him an idiot in Italian.

The blond man who was cutting the card raised one eyebrow, propped his chin with both hands, and looked from Joseph's chin to his waist. He smiled with his chin up, "Although you are in good shape, I think You don't think about going out in just a pair of underwear." Joseph grinned provocatively, "How do you know if you don't try? Maybe I'm lucky enough." As a result, Joseph almost spent the last coin in his pocket The coin was dragged by the scarf by the other party arrogantly and led to the dim back alley of the casino.

"You're out of luck, country bumpkin." His fingers rested on Joseph's trouser waist, and his hot fingertips meaningfully rubbed against Joseph's side. "Your cheating skills still need to be improved—my friend." His breath was burning with alcohol, Joseph slapped the blond man's ass, he tightened his arms and hugged him halfway , tongue-tied playing hooligans. "You—you bullying liar. Give me my money back."

"That's not the case." The Italian was held in the air by him, leaned down and kissed the tip of Joseph's nose stickyly, "You have to find another way to make up for your loss." He was pink from cheek to neck Color, knee rubbing against Joseph's side, dawdling and drawing circles. "If you won't hurt me."

Joseph froze for two seconds, then threw him across his shoulders, and threw him into the co-pilot seat of the sports car amid the complaints of rubbing his nose.

The next day their kiss was interrupted by sticky palms and a minor robbery—Cesar's role as host to newcomers to southern Europe about the urban mafia. "Sometimes they protect order, but most of the time they are like bloodsuckers in this city." Caesar shrugged, "Fortunately, the situation in Venice is not that bad, Mr. Joseph." He replaced Joe Joseph found a gondola at a good price, and Joseph grabbed his wrist and dragged Cesar onto the boat. He fell into Joseph's arms and got up yelling indecently, and Cesar rubbed Nose whispered, "My father died in a mafia fire, even though he taught me to stay away from that." He didn't say that Joseph also knew that the blond young man looked very poor, "Honestly, I'm not very Like the Mafia."

"Then talk about something else, little Sith." Joseph watched as Caesar turned around and dutifully introduced the story of the Bridge of Sighs to him, thankful that he did not reveal his surname.

"Sa—"

Everything came to an abrupt end.

The children got the water on Joseph - they watched in awe at the tall man and his strong arms in the waistcoat.Joseph made a face at them. He turned around and threw the unlit cigarette into the trash can. The dust from the passing car hit him in the face. The man turned his head to look at the path he left. The rental houses are too far away, submerged in the dilapidated buildings and cannot be distinguished.

With the bitter taste of tar on the tip of his tongue, he realized that he seemed to be missing a formal farewell from Sisar.

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"I am back."

Higashika Josuke greeted his veritable tutor.Kishibe Rohan looked better than last night, because of the burns, he was shirtless, his upper body was covered with bandages, half covered with Jousuke's shirt coat.Jousuke's gaze sank for a moment—he leaned over to fasten the first button for Rohan. "Hiss...pain." The result was brought to the wound.

"You." Just as Kishibe Rohan uttered the first word, Higashikata Jousuke raised his hands violently, "The hotel is not Joestar's property, and you used a false name to open the room. I took care of your wound, and I just went out to buy it. Food, no one followed on the way back. Any other questions?"

"..."

"Your injury. Are you okay?"

Jousuke put the food on the table, "Emergency treatment has been done." He took out a cold hamburger and took a bite, "What do you know? The order or the person who caused the trouble or something." Jousuke took off his coat and took a bite. On Rowan's lap, then pulled the fast food out of the paper bag.The way he frowned and thought about the problem reminded Rohan of Jotaro Kujo-almost all of the Joestar family would split into powerful Alphas.

And Kishibe Rohan is a pure Beta that cannot be more pure.

"I have confirmed the existence of the order to Mr. Jotaro. Obviously yesterday's explosion was not a test for your study results. He thinks your temporary vacation will end early. Senior Kakyoin has connected to your phone before you come back. Personal equipment." Luhan reached for Jousuke's laptop from the bedside, and then used the communication device at hand to set up the network for it. "He should have something to talk to you about."

——The content of the instruction is to return to the "nest" to participate in the selection of the successor.

"I understand you're surprised. Josuke, but to make a long story short." Kakyoin adjusted the camera lens, and Jotaro stood behind Kakyoin, "Jotaro didn't want you back. Yesterday's events have proved the danger of this operation. He never I never thought of getting you involved. You're still too young." Kakyoin paused, and while he was hesitating, Jotaro spoke, "But as a member of the Joestar family, I must remind you. Jousuke, you He has the qualifications to participate in the selection and the responsibility to save the family."

"The choice is yours."

Higashika Josuke was still chewing his burger, a little salad dressing got on the corner of his mouth, he bit the chicken and replied vaguely, "I'll go back." It was a calm tone that said the weather was really good, Kakyoin tilted his head and looked at it After looking at Josuke Higashika, he was somewhat surprised by the young man's overly relaxed attitude, "Be careful and keep in touch."

Jousuke nodded and turned off the video.

"Aren't you hungry?" He looked at the unmoving piece of fried chicken and asked Lu Ban.

Luhan felt her temples twitching like they were about to explode, "Do you know what you're talking about, Jousuke Higashika?"

The young man nodded obediently, and Lu Ban knocked on the other's forehead, "What are you doing, you—"

"Ms. Luhan always feels that taking me is the punishment for failure of the mission." Jousuke finished scooping up the mashed potatoes in the plastic bowl, and pointed the short spoon at Luhan, "That's a very bad idea." He slowly approached Luhan's The face and lips almost touched the other's cheek, and the hot steam from the mouth opened Luhan's cheeks were hot.

"I'm working hard according to Teacher Luhan's ideas."

"Praise me occasionally."

——Then he raised his hand and gave his teacher a solid blow.

"Also. Buttons must be fastened—!"

Kishibe Rohan, whose forehead was blushing, retracted his kicking leg and lowered his eyes to look at the brat who was buttoning up his buttons.He's not a blunt fool, but he's willing to be a fool kept in the dark.What Kakyoin said is right, it is always difficult for him to express his feelings truthfully - because Higashika Jousuke will split into an Alpha one day, and that day is the day of his unresolved crush.

That was a secret that Kishibe Rohan could not tell others.

00

"Some say true love has no secrets

Then he knows neither love nor secrets. "

——God set the clock back to the second when the secret was discovered.

Dio Brando covered most of his face with his hat. He stayed in the coffee shop for more than 20 minutes. The spoon of tiramisu on the plate in front of him did not move. I miss the soft flannel cushions in Joestar Manor even more.Immediately after a few horns rang outside—he looked around, a young man chewing gum in the corner was lying on the table and checking the newspaper, a father and daughter by the window were chatting, and alcoholics were talking together Unhealthy dirty jokes.

Dio turned up the collar of his windbreaker, walked out of the coffee shop quickly, opened the car door and climbed onto the dirty back seat, "It's disgusting." The vomit almost stained his pants.Dalio looked back at the kid he picked up in the gutter—he looked like he had a great time, the fat middle-aged man coughed out a foul smell, "You are not disgusting, Joestar's little peacock In this world, being a whore can do well." He dug out a cigarette from the dirty car basket next to him, "Would you like one?" Dio threw his cigarette and lighter out of the window. "I quit."

"Damn, it's too wasteful." Officer Dalio lifted Dio's hat viciously, and his blond hair fell down, "Don't forget who—who taught you to shoot? I've fed you and you're not familiar with it. wolf?" He panted back into his seat, and Dio looked down at him, feeling a little queasy now - wring the old man's head off and he'd probably spit it out on the spot.But that's okay, next time he'll make an appointment somewhere a little out of the way - and he'll chop up the guy's head and feed it to the dog in a few minutes. "Don't look at me, little bitch. You're not going to kill me - no one can prove you're a policeman but me." He stared at the hawk-shaped brooch on Dio's chest, rubbing his greasy fingers on his clothes , wanting to take it off, "I won't touch you either, you are such a beautiful cash cow."

Soon it won't be anymore.

He is about to take responsibility for a new life - he vows that he will never allow his child to be like himself.

"Hahahahaha, one day I can count on you to make a fortune." Dio slapped his hand away impatiently, "I don't want to hear you scream like a pig when I break your fingers." "You really have a good temper today." Dalio replied, "Any news about the work tonight? Maybe you can make a lot of money."

"Big one?" Dio sneered, "How did you bastards survive to this day? At 11 o'clock tonight, No. 702 Mermaid Avenue, casino or brothel, don't always put on a sloppy face, maybe you can get something .” This is where Jonathan throws Jotaro a test-the-water ticket.I have to admit, he's a bit against Kujo Jotaro, the unsmiling man Jonathan trusts.And everyone knew that Kujo Jotaro was interested in the tallest chair in the Joestar estate.

"Okay—you're doing well." Dalio turned on the button on the radio and tuned the channel while talking, "The inspector said I can connect with the informant in another place, and the place you picked is not bad. "When he turned to a certain channel, there was a harsh sizzling sound—like a coconut thumping into the sea, Dio felt his heart suddenly sinking into his stomach, and he couldn't help feeling the ringing in his ears.

An ominous sense of disobedience hit him.

damn it.

He made a mistake.

Dio found the gum bug on the handlebar - few young people like newspapers - and the cunning guy was looking at the bug. "I have some other news for you." Dio covered Dalio's mouth tightly, and he waved the small thing in front of the police officer, "Now—" He looked through the dirty glass window After reconfirming the young man's position, he raised his chin and pointed in the direction of the man, signaling Dalio to get out quickly.

It felt like hitting a black eight on the table with a shot.

The young man in the hat seemed to have noticed their unusual behavior and stood up very alertly.

"Damn, hurry up!"

The young man lifted the tablecloth to cover himself and slammed into the glass window on one side of the cafe.

Never let him go.

absolute--

Dio squinted his eyes and raised his gun to shoot at the opponent. The brown hat fell off the opponent's head - Dio saw the familiar, coral-red hair.The slender boy with a short body, using the vehicles on the road as a cover, quickly dodged and ran into the narrow alley. "Hurry up! This is Dead End Alley!" Dalio ran in after Kakyoin's back.

There was silence for three seconds.

"Bump—" After a gunshot, his fat and ugly body fell into the shadow of tall buildings.

Stupid, stupid.

Damn mistake, damn Dalio.

Dio approached the alley with a gun, "Kakyoin." He called the boy's name, "Tell me." He closed his eyes, and for the first time in his life, he prayed to God like he prayed for Jonathan to reach out to him, "You haven't Tell Jotaro, right?" Dio said to Kakyoin in a coaxing tone. "I think I can explain. Kakyoin."

Kakyoin did not answer.

"I only have one sentence. Just hear me out, will you?"

Kakyoin came out from the corner of the alley with a gun raised, "Only one—" God forbid, Dio thought, kill him, then go back to the manor, take a hot bath and sleep well in Jonathan's arms .The index finger pressed the trigger, and Dio's bullet almost pierced Kakyoin's throat. The boy hissed, and blood flowed from his neck to his chest.His phone rang - Jotaro's call made him unconsciously sideways - and the shot hit Kakyoin's gland.

Kakyoin felt a burning pain in the back of her neck, and her back was clammy and cold.He turned and ran against the flow of people, followed by his calves, his shoulders—the siren sounded vaguely in his ears.The flow of people coming down from the low sightseeing bridge wrapped him around, and the loss of blood made him feel dazed.With difficulty, Kakyoin turned his face sideways to see the huge clock in the clock tower, the minute hand was heading towards 12 - another shot from Dio hit his other leg.

"You're dead," he said.

Kakyoin rushed up to the low bridge, and he jumped off while supporting the railing.

The minute hand points to 12, and the bell of the clock tower rings——the sightseeing speedboat departing on time catches Kakyoin.Dio looked down at Kakyoin from the bridge, his desperate face contorted violently, he emptied all the bullets in the magazine like crazy, one of the hard objects pierced the boy's soft belly, causing irreversible damage harm.

The sky began to rain lightly, and thick dark clouds gathered from the edge of the city.

Dio staggered down the street with a gun in his hand, and the shadow behind him was stretched very long.