But he also felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy from Jotaro, and the feeling was indescribable, as if it was directly rooted in the depths of blood relationship.

So Giorno did not hide his life experience, which was not easy to hide:

"When I was a child, I lived in my hometown Tokyo for a few years with my mother. If I put it carefully, I could barely be considered a fellow villager with Mr. Jotaro."

"It's just that later my mother married an Italian man, and I came here to settle down with the immigrants."

"Tokyo"

Jotaro's expression suddenly became strange:

"What about your father?"

"I haven't seen him since I was born, I guess he's dead."

Giorno said without caring.

"Um"

The more Jotaro listened, the more he felt something was wrong:

From Tokyo, a teenager, his irresponsible father ran away after playing, carrying the blood of Josda's family

Why does this plot sound familiar?

Of course familiar.

The illegitimate son that Jotaro found for his grandfather in Duwang Town not long ago was the product created by the old man who had an extramarital affair with a beautiful female student in Tokyo more than ten years ago.

Time, place, and event are almost the same.

In addition, the Josda family's n generation single-passing family, who could have had blood offspring more than ten years ago, except for the old man who had a criminal record of affair.

If this kind of thing is implemented, Jotaro, 28, will have another teenage uncle.

"Um"

Thinking of this, Jotaro's expression became more and more bizarre:

"It seems Giorno"

"It's really a fate that we can meet here."

"Um?"

Giorno didn't understand it very much.

He did not think about the profound meaning of these words, but just carefully took Mista's seriously injured body from Jotaro and focused on checking Mista's injuries.

After some examination, Giorno immediately had a first aid surgery for Mista:

“Golden experience!”

A golden humanoid stands in front of him.

In an instant, a dazzling fist shadow bloomed in the air:

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

The strange gaze of Jotaro's nephew's uncle suddenly stopped.

He finally figured out where that inexplicable sense of déjà vu came from.

Hearing the familiar strange roar of "Mu Big Wood", he couldn't help but subconsciously clench his fists:

"Goruno"

"Can you tell me who your father is?"

Jotaro frowned tightly, with a strong and unresolved vigilance in his eyes.

This is not his fault for being too cautious.

Who made that man named dio his life enemy and the most terrifying demon he had ever seen?

Not to mention, just yesterday afternoon, Jotaro was shocked to feel that the stop was not the stop of the platinum star, but someone else.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel more hostility in his eyes when he looked at Giorno in front of him:

"Gioruno, who is your father?"

“dio.”

Giorno said this shocking name without looking back.

Jotaro and Porunarev's facial muscles were tightened at the same time.

However, when he said this, Giorno's forehead was covered with exhausted sweat.

The sweat with salt slowly penetrated into the red and black wound, bringing him endless painful stimulation.

But even so, Gioruno still did not relax.

He insisted on maintaining the sanity and used his last strength to drive his golden experience, repairing Misda's broken body bit by bit:

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

Amid the strange roar, life is blooming vigorously.

"Hey Giorno, your injury is already very serious."

"Why not treat yourself first?"

Jotaro asked in a complicated tone.

"Misda's injury is even worse."

"What the substitute reported to him was internal injuries, and now he needs treatment."

Giorno replied with a calm expression.

Sweat slid down from the cheeks, dripping a dazzling blood mark.

The golden experience is still echoing in the night wind.

"It's really like"

"No."

Jotaro let go of his clenched fists:

“It’s totally different”
Chapter completed!