"Ah—! What is this!? No! I don't want to go back to that hell—!!"

boom! !

Yoshikage Kira exploded instantly, leaving not even ashes behind.

And then a pink cat head appeared behind the man—the Killer Queen! She's here!

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Morio Town, police station.

Everyone's police officer, Josuke Higashikata, finished his patrol of this peaceful city while sitting in his police car.

The city has been peaceful for a long time since the incident involving Yoshikage Kira.

Bang.

The police car stopped at the police station. After the door closed, Josuke Higashikata stood beside the police car with a dashing expression and a bright smile.

"GREET! What a beautiful day, another peaceful day. Time to go home and play games!"

Josuke Higashikata looked at the sunset with excitement on his face. Just as he took his first step, an evil gaze came from behind him.

Ok? !

He turned around abruptly, his face filled with solemnity.

This feeling...this terrifying sense of oppression!

In the alley between the buildings opposite the police station, a man completely blended into the shadows was staring intently at him.

The next second, a stand-in appeared behind that figure, a person he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Pink cat head—KILL QUEEN!

"What?!" Josuke Higashikata was taken aback. He hadn't misread it, nor was he seeing things.

It's that guy's double!? No way!

Could it be that he didn't die back then?!

Seeing that things were going badly, Josuke Higashikata immediately rushed forward. If that man returned, the entire Morioh town would be plunged into another terrible murder case.

"Hey you over there—stop right there!!"

However, the person across the street saw Josuke Higashikata, took a photo out of his pocket, threw it on the ground, and instantly disappeared from the spot using teleportation.

By the time Josuke Higashikata arrived, the man had completely vanished, and the photograph he had left behind was on the ground.

"Damn it! Did they escape?!" Josuke Higashikata looked around unwillingly, but found no trace.

He bent down to pick up the photo from the ground, turned it over, and was immediately shocked!

"What?! This is—!!"

The photo clearly shows Jotaro unconscious.

Dudu ludu...

Suddenly, Josuke Higashikata's phone rang, and he answered it without hesitation.

It was Kang Yi's voice on the phone.

"Josuke! Something terrible has happened! Mr. Jotaro is seriously injured, and his daughter has been framed and is imprisoned. Someone inside is trying to kill her!!"

"What?!!" Josuke exclaimed in shock, feeling utterly incredulous. That was the invincible Jotaro! "Wait! How did you know? Jotaro would never ask for help..."

"I don't know either! I suddenly received a call from an unknown number today. The caller said it was real. Then I called to confirm, and it's true! I'm afraid something's really wrong now!"

"Kang Yi...do you know what I just saw?"

"what?"

"Killer Queen! Kira Yoshikage's Stand!!"

"What?! What...what's going on?!"

"I don't know either, but they left behind a photo of Mr. Jotaro unconscious... I'm afraid it's all related! Damn it, it would be terrible if that man came back!"

"Then...what should we do?!"

"There's no other way. I'll ask for leave first and then go to SPW to check on the situation."

"Okay! Yukako and I will pack up and head over. We'll meet in person then."

"Ok!"

Beep.

Josuke Higashikata hung up the phone, staring intently at the end of the alley. He didn't know what was happening, but he was certain something terrible was occurring.

We absolutely have to check out the SPW Foundation!

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Italy, the headquarters of passion.

Giorno has been the passionate boss for many years, and now he has become the head of Italy's largest mafia.

He wasn't as cruel as Diablo, but he had a clear sense of right and wrong, and the entire organization grew stronger under his control.

Although no more Stand users are being added, a few Stand users have joined. He takes good care of Stand users and will promote anyone who is determined to succeed.

In the BOSS office, Giorno sat in a luxurious chair, staring at the documents in his hands, but his thoughts were somewhat absent.

“Bucciarati… Narancia… Mr. Polnareff… If only you were still here.”

He felt a pang of longing, and although that period was short, he would remember it for a lifetime.

Bucciarati and Narancia's deaths were too sudden, and Polnareff chose to leave after the situation was settled.

In his words, "I am already dead, there is no need for me to stay any longer. I will now teach you, Giorno, Mista."

Polnareff left just like that, and Giorno also canceled Requiem mode, restoring Gold Experience to its normal form.

Otherwise, that would be a different story.

such as……

Father: "I'll say it one last time, time is going to speed up!"

Requiem: "Hmm?"

Priest: "Don't come near me! Ahhhhh!"

It was quite... quite sudden.

At this moment, Giorno leaned back in his chair, feeling a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing both emotion and reflection), and silently reached for the coffee next to him, intending to relax.

Giorno suddenly paused, then belatedly widened his eyes, realizing that he suddenly felt something inside him.

"It's...it's coffee!? Wait! I...I don't remember drinking coffee!"

Suddenly, a familiar sense of oppression rose from within him. It was so familiar, just like that invincible man from back then, the demon who almost wiped out his entire army—Diavolo!

"What?! This can't be! Diablo clearly already... Wait, no... I didn't know about Requiem's ​​power back then... Could it be that Requiem's ​​power failed!?"

Giorno stared in shock, but then denied the result.

"No, that's not accurate either. Diablo's body was found behind him, so it's 100% certain he's dead... But! But what happened just now!?"

Bang!

In a flash, Giorno found himself standing in front of the table, but the process of standing up and walking around the table... never happened!

"There's no mistake—! It's Diavolo's power!! Crimson King!!"

In the blink of an eye, the door was suddenly opened, and it was Mista.

"BOSS!! That was just now—!!" He rushed in in terror, his face filled with shock. After marrying Trish, he had become much more composed, but faced with this situation, he couldn't calm down at all.

That's that man! Diablo!!

Giorno, seeing Mista's somber expression, said, "That's right, it feels like time has been erased! There's no mistake! Just now, time was erased twice in a row!!"

Mista said with a hint of horror, "But that man is already dead!"

Giorno: "That's right, you, Trish, and I all know that man is dead, 100% dead. But... what just happened is absolutely true!"

Bang!

The time was deleted once again.

When the two came to their senses, they were already sitting on the office sofa, with several photos on the table.

Mista snapped out of her daze and stood up in horror: "What?! Time has been erased again!!"

Giorno's face darkened, and he fell silent. Then he noticed the photo on the table. "Mista, did you bring any photos with you when you came in?"

Mista paused, "No...no." He also noticed the photo on the table and felt a cold sweat break out.

Giorno's expression hardened. "It seems the other party is right next to us, but hasn't attacked us yet!"

"Why...? If it were Diablo, he wouldn't have let us go." Mista looked on incredulously.

Giorno pointed to the photos on the table and said, "The answer is probably in these photos!" He then picked up a photo, flipped it over, and placed it on the table.

then……

Mista looked like he'd seen a ghost, his mouth agape as he screamed, "Nani!!"

“This is…” Giorno’s expression also turned serious, and at the same time, he unleashed an unprecedented killing intent!

In the photo, Bucciarati, Narancia, Abbacchio, and Polnareff are imprisoned in a cell, their faces filled with confusion and bewilderment, as if they have no idea what has happened.

And the place where they are being held is—Green Dolphin Prison!

ゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴ!

In an instant, Giorno exuded a tremendous sense of oppression, his aura as a mafia godfather fully unleashed—a calm before the storm.

"I'm certain the person who used this ability wasn't Diablo, but regardless... he's achieved his goal! This trip—we must go!!"

Giorno slowly stood up from the sofa, exuding the aura of a godfather.

"Mista, contact the American officials, we're going to America!"

Mista: "Yes, Boss! I'll go get Trish."

Giorno: "Don't call her, but you need to explain to her. After all, I'm not sure everyone can come back this time... I'm sorry, Mista."

Mista: "No need to apologize, Boss. We don't need to say that between us."

Giorno smiled slightly, recalling the previous battle, "That's true."

The next moment, Giorno and Mista strode forward with firm steps.

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Green Dolphin Prison, United States.

At this point, Jolyne had no idea what she was supposed to do, and had even forgotten what she was supposed to do. Her mind could only remember three things.

At lunchtime, Jolyne was about to eat when the chef stopped her as she was getting her lunchbox.

"What are you doing? Where's your meal ticket? You can't eat without a meal ticket!"

Jolyne paused. "Huh?! Is there such a rule? Wait, what's a meal ticket?"

Having forgotten about the meal tickets, Jolyne had no choice but to give up and decide to go back and look for them.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a girl with black hair and red eyes suddenly appeared next to Jolyne. This girl was much shorter than Jolyne, by a full thirty centimeters.

The girl tugged at Jolyne's hand. "The meal ticket is in my pocket."

Jolyne paused, then patted her pocket and found the meal ticket. "Ah, thank you, eh?" However, the girl had already disappeared, as if she had never existed.

Unexpectedly, Jolyne asked the chef, "Where's the child who was next to me just now?"

Chef: "Are you out of your mind? This is a prison, what children would you have here?"

Jolyne fell silent, sensing something was amiss, but didn't dwell on it. After exchanging her meal ticket for a boxed lunch, she turned and left.

To her surprise, when she returned to her room, she saw a black-haired, red-eyed girl sitting on her bed, staring at her.

"It's you? Thank you so much for earlier." Jolyne expressed her gratitude upon seeing the girl.

Her roommate, Quess, looked at Jolyne in horror, "Jolyne... what are you saying?! Don't scare me! Who else is here?"

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