【Josie】The Red Beast

In this last night, even if it was a formal secret, Etsuko hoped to master it.She longed to have the first and perhaps the last secret with Saburo.She hopes to share secrets with Saburo.Even if Saburo didn't give her anything in the end, she still hoped to get this somewhat dangerous secret from him.Etsuko felt she had the right to claim this little gift from him anyway...

【C.】

In mid-to-late September, there is always wind lingering on Hadrian's Bridge.

bubbles.Soap bubbles shimmering beautifully, swaying and floating in the air, approaching the sun bit by bit.When it reaches a certain height, it breaks open lightly, and the smell of saponins evaporates in the warm wind.It is fragrant and warm, making people want to sleep when they close their eyes.

In fact, if it weren't for the empty stomach, Joseph would really be falling asleep.Squatting on the ground, with the Tiber River passing by behind him, he turned his head and looked at the Italian who was leisurely leaning on the stone fence beside him.At 26:[-], the sun was halfway down, and it shone on the bridge at about [-] degrees. This guy had his neck up, with something like a pipe dangling from the corner of his mouth.It's just that what comes out of it is not smoke, but countless clear soap bubbles.

"Xi-sa-" draws the tone, and Joseph calls the other party's name.

"You have yelled fifteen times." Taking the pipe-shaped bubble toy from the corner of his mouth, Caesar lightly kicked Joseph's calf, seeing that the other party couldn't maintain his center of gravity and sat down on the ground.He laughed out loud and seemed in a good mood.

It's too much.The big man in a motorcycle jacket with a contrasting color ran up to Qibelin, clutching his buttocks, waving his fists in the air, but he didn't land on the handsome face of the man opposite him.This guy, Xi Sa, was not quite normal a few days ago, and it was fine to be in a daze from time to time, and he became more active in matters of love.It sounds nothing strange, and in a sense it is a good thing, but you must know that the current relationship between the two people is only the result of praying that day, and its essence is just a deformed product caused by the other party's momentary soft-heartedness.He played tricks and behaved in front of Xisa, and Xisa laughed and said Yanyan in front of him.It is warm and beautiful on the outside, but every detail is weird.During the day, the two of them acted in the clichéd love movie on the screen, and at night they showed their prototype.The body is intertwined like wild beasts, struggling, suppressing, biting, scratching, and the love and hatred are so strong that it makes people shudder.

He had already almost forgotten what was the situation and what scene was the first confession, and he just regarded it as an illusion caused by the chaos of his brain - but the closeness of Sisar during this period made his chest throb again.

So the confession is still the same, and the rejection is still the same.

Thinking of this, Joseph is not even in the mood to lose his temper. This guy is still weird today. It's fine to seduce him for sex. He can even cut off his favorite romantic movie in the past.Not interested, want to have sex.These are the words that Cesar Zeppelin, long live the spirit, can say! ?

"What the hell are you dragging me here at this hour? Are you planning to use the wind here for dinner!?" His fist hit the stone pillar, and the stone pillar was not broken. He jumped up with his hands covered.Ahhhhhhhhhhh, nasty bastard.Cursing in my heart, I don't know if the bastard is scolding Xi Sa, or scolding himself who was led by the nose.

The hand was pulled away, the palm covered the red skin, the pain gradually subsided, but the soreness took root in the heart.

Why are you still so impulsive, you idiot.He heard the man's reprimand, mixed with obvious concern, as always.And it wasn't all Caesar's fault.Tilting his head and muttering softly, he was rewarded with a shudder as expected.

"Aha. Please tell some idiot with a poor life, this is a rare opportunity in a hundred years, don't know how to cherish it."

What a hell of a chance, what can I do on the bridge, dry the fish.Turning his head and looking for a long time, he only saw pedestrians, pedestrians, and pedestrians, and the American gangsters who were pedestrians curled their lips and sneered disdainfully. They simply followed Xi Sa's example and leaned against the fence, looking up at the rising bubbles.

Left, then left, no... have to wait.The guy next to him muttered in a low voice, and what he said made people's heads full of question marks.The ones on the left and right are all messed up.He elbowed Sisar and brought his head closer.Caesar squinted at Joseph, reaching out to block the approaching silly head.You're in my way, idiot, don't get in my way of seeing the wind.The slap hit Joseph's elbow, and there was a muffled sound through the fabric.

OK, don't watch it.Rubbing his arms, the American gangster turned his back directly, grinning his teeth where Sisar couldn't see.Joseph felt that he had shown enough anger, and the young man was full of confidence, and even began to think about how he should react when Qibelin came to show his favor later.He stared at the pedestrians coming and going on the bridge, men, women, children, and dogs. The vendors painted exaggerated clown makeup and carried countless colorful balloons from one end of the bridge to the other. They walked through two groups Men and women, the peddler walked up to Joseph for the third time or the fourth time, but the nasty Italian guy behind him remained motionless as if dead.

Get ready for Joseph's wrath, you bastard.Patience, to the point of being unbearable, he turned his body back again, rolling up his sleeves aggressively.He was thinking about whether to punish him with Cesar Zeppelin's collar or to bite the playboy's lips, but the moment he turned around, he met the blond, blue-eyed, beautiful bastard. The 20-year-old Caesar was standing in front of him smiling, with the blue sky, white clouds, and Joseph Joestar in astonishment in his eyes.

You impoverished kid, do you know where your brother brought you here?The man rubbed his chin, and his expression turned out to be rare and mysterious, which is really rare to see.Joseph has seen many looks of Caesar, disgusted, confident, caring and eager. This man is full of burdens behind him. His relatives and family save the world. He is obviously only two years older than himself, but his words and conversations are all mature and steady. .At this moment, the childish sense of ostentation revealed unconsciously in this painting actually feels unreal.

No it's a bridge.Joseph answered honestly.Uh... St. Angel Bridge?Feeling that the answer was not sufficient, the young man scratched his head, scratched his head, and added a sentence.

fool.Caesar had an idiot look on his face, and without waiting for Joseph to get angry, he pressed the big man's head to press him down, and breathed in his ear.Senior brother will tell you today what a holy place is.

HolyShit, the holy place is the holy place, why blow Joseph's ears, asshole Italian satyr.Frozen by the heat, Joseph hid aside with his head in his arms. Caesar didn't give his younger brother this chance. He grabbed the American gangster's color-block jacket and looked up at the sky.Those bubbles rose to the sky, and suddenly clustered in a certain direction.Left, a little bit to the right... that's right!This is it! !

"Squat down." Grabbing the collar of his jacket and pressing it down, he turned his head and yelled at the brown-haired Joestar. After being reprimanded for many days, Joseph subconsciously followed suit. Before he could ask why, The Italian jumped on him and snapped his head to the right.

"Yeah! This wind!!"

"My skirt! This hooligan style!!"

"Mamma Mia, my clothes!!"

……

The woman's exclamations came one after another, and they were connected together on the bridge. Looking at them from where they were squatting down, they could see their skirts flying like a forest of jade legs, and their white thighs lined up, which was really eye-catching and exciting.

Ohmygod, when did Joseph, who still has a beautiful love heart, have seen such wonderful pictures outside of adult books.He looked at the riot scene in front of him, then turned his head to look at the senior brother who was holding a bubble pipe behind him, and then turned his head back to look at the front, his mouth remained open for a long time.

You used to squat on the bridge every day to watch these? !The disillusionment on the brat's face was obviously because he missed the point under the shock.Not every day either.Touching his chin, the man smacked his lips.When I'm really bored, I bring a book with me.He pointed to an unknown lady in front of her who was clutching her skirt to grab a silk scarf.For example, in this case, you can also have a romantic date with the beautiful lady.As soon as the words fell, the silk scarf was carried by the wind and flew towards here.Before Xi Sa raised his hand to grab it, the big dog squatting next to him stretched out his arm first and pinched the silk scarf in his hand.

This kid is learning and selling now.

He was a little funny, so he went with Joseph.It turned out that the little bastard sneezed loudly at the fragrant silk scarf in the next second.Ah... Ah Choo.Saliva flying around. Ohmygod, this woman has really bad taste, what kind of thing did she wipe, it's so suffocating.The voice was quite penetrating, and the face of the lady who was about to come to thank her was flushed.Seeing that the situation was not good, Xi Sa hurriedly apologized, and while apologizing, he used a throat lock to drag away the junior who had done nothing but failed.

Are you stupid.He sat on the open-air booth of the cake shop and poked Joseph's head with a spoon. He was so aggressive that he wanted to smash Joseph's head into his jacket.Is there anyone who talks to the lady like this? You really deserve to be unable to get a girlfriend like this.Digging half a spoonful of tiramisu into his mouth, the fresh cream mixed with fluffy finger biscuits melted on the tip of his tongue, and the irritability in his heart subsided a little.Joseph didn't need a girlfriend in the first place.The young man propped his face, pinching the straw with his prosthetic limb to fiddle with the ice cubes in the soda water, his face full of indifference.Seeing that Caesar still wanted to speak, Joseph quickly waved his hand.Well, I can memorize those clichés, please don't say it, I'm in a good mood now... At least don't say it these days, just play with me.

He sighed, closed his eyes, and frowned, scratching at his hair.

This guy.Caesar stared at Joseph, looked at the young man's appearance, and looked at the eyes revealed by him.This guy seems to have really realized something.You should be happy, Cesar Zeppelin, because both of you get back on track, Joseph Joestar steps into his own life trajectory, and you face your own destiny, for better or for worse.The man lowered his eyebrows and fumbled for the spoon in his hand.Inserting the spoon into the dessert, he picked it up again, and when the piece of tiramisu fell on the table, he suddenly realized that he had knocked the spoon down.

"Jojo!" Throwing the spoon on the table, as if he suddenly thought of something, he bent down and patted Joseph on the head. "Then how about I take you around Rome in a few days."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Joseph picked his ears. "Haven't we been walking here for half a month?"

How can that kind of walking be considered shopping, you native!Sisar stretched out his fist and hammered him, and the young man with good reflexes turned his head and put his legs under the table in a scissors style, tripping the Italian back on the chair again.After finishing all this, he kicked his feet, pushed the chair out and turned it half a circle, so that his body faced the road.

"Aren't they all like that?"

"Of course not, I'm going to show you the real Rome." The Italian raised his index finger and started the lecture on how to return to the lost country again. "The so-called well-known scenic spots are just gimmicks for merchants and idiots to scam fools out of their money. If you walk through that kind of place, you will only be laughed at if you tell it, idiot. People who really know how to do it won't go to those kind of people."

"It's like the bridge today—" Joseph leaned over, grinding his back molars, with an extremely smelly expression on his face.

"Hmm, you look very angry." Xi Sa grinned when the spoon was pressed against the young man's forehead because of the ice coldness. "Which guy was staring at the girl's calf just now?"

Damn, it's all piles of washboards.

Joseph cursed in a low voice, and then his brother was hit on the head with a spoon.

In this way, in the next few days, the two of them maintained a certain degree of tacit understanding.Forgetting the past and not talking about the future, they seem to have become a real couple. From dawn to late night, their interlocking fingers have never been separated.Joseph is a man who likes to talk about love.I like you, I like you so much, I love you, I will always love you... He likes to say these words in public, without shame or shame. This bear-like big boy has to pick up people and spin them around in circles.Xi Sa didn't let him do this before, and even the words to say "I love you" can only be said smoothly on the bed, and you can push as long as you can hook your shoulders and backs, and don't even think about things like hugging and turning around.But in these few days, he broke those regulations himself.When Joseph said he liked it, he wanted to say love. When Joseph talked about love, he held his heart and said that I would give up my life for you.Joseph hooked his shoulders, and he went to embrace Joseph's waist. If he wanted to hug him in a circle, he would hold Joseph's face and give the boy a deep kiss.

The two seem to be competing, but also seem to be flirting. After a long time, they can't even tell the difference.It's just that one is already addicted as usual, and the other is still struggling with indulgence.

Holding hands, they ran to the Sant'Angelo Bridge at 05:30 in the morning to wait for the sunrise, shivering with hot cocoa in the cold wind.Caesar is crazy.The bear-like Jojo rubbed his hands and jumped up and down on the bridge, the hot air in his mouth turned into white mist in the cool night.The only source of heat is held in the palm of the Italian, and it emits a sweet smell from the simple plastic cover.It was Joseph who dragged him to buy it, and after buying it, he yelled that his hands were sore, and he insisted on stuffing it into Xisa's arms for him to take.Although Sisar himself likes to eat sweets, because of tooth decay, he actually rarely touches things with high sugar content.Why is it so cold in Rome at night, Grandma Elena, your precious grandson Joseph is going to freeze to death in Rome.The man, who was nearly two meters tall, had a mournful face, shrunk into a big black shadow in the cold wind.The assailant, who had been scolded for being crazy for a long time, took a sip of hot cocoa calmly, leaned against the carved stone fence, and squinted to admire the way his junior brother jumped up and down.