Giorno Chopana has a dream, which is to become a gang-star.

This dream is far from being realized, and he is not ready to realize it for the time being.

because

He is only 13 years old now.

Now he is just an ordinary student from an ordinary junior high school in Naples.

At this moment, Gioruno not only did not spend the society in the gangsters as he longed for, but instead took the school bus with a group of innocent and childish kids to participate in the boring spring trip.

That's right, in Giorno's eyes, his classmates are basically little brats who cannot communicate.

Unlike those naive students who don’t know what the world looks like and how cruel the reality is, Giorno has an extremely unfortunate childhood:

The unidentified biological father never appeared in Giorno's life: this guy seemed to have died long ago, leaving only a strange photo of his face that could not be seen clearly.

And his biological mother, a new-style trendy woman who grew up in the era of the Japanese bubble, happened to be a frivolous woman who refused to bear the responsibility of being a mother and only knew how to have fun in bars and nightclubs.

Giorno has been accustomed to living alone since he was infancy. At the age of four, he left his hometown Tokyo with his mother who married an Italian and came to Naples on the other side of the earth.

The loneliness of no one caring for, the misery of leaving home, and the endless pain caused by the malicious abuse of the bad stepfather

Giorno grew up in suffering.

He is strong, calm, mature, steady, wise and perfect.

Because of this unique trait, Giorno seems very out of place among his mediocre junior high school classmates.

This can be seen with the naked eye:

At this moment, he was sitting in the penultimate row of the school bus by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window silently and lowly.

What he wore was just the same black student uniform as other classmates around him.

But even so, Giorno's three-dimensional and resolute facial features like ancient Greek sculptures, his deep blue pupils as the surface of the Mediterranean, his natural curly and brilliant blonde hair, his slightly raised and concave and convex muscles

All of them completely exposed his uniqueness.

And the unique guy is always lonely.

Giorno's extraordinary temperament not only attracts girls' favored gaze, but also attracts hostility and jealousy from campus bullies.

Even if Giorno was quietly leaning against the car window and watching the scenery, some boys who didn't like him would come over to find trouble.

"Hey Gioruno!"

A tall guy came over with a few young followers:

“Shouldn’t your hair be black?”

"Why did it suddenly turn golden!"

"Hahaha"

"Do you think you are not as good-looking as us, so you dyed your ugly black hair!"

They had a smirk on their faces, and they unabashedly mocked the oriental blood of Gioruno.

This is not because of racial discrimination, but just taking advantage of the issue. Giorno's super high popularity among girls, and his cold and cold personality who ignored his classmates on weekdays. These bad boys with bad personalities have long been unhappy about him.

""

Giorno was silent for a moment and said calmly:

"You're thinking too much, I haven't dyed my hair."

Human beings are born xenophobic. Since childhood, he has pure black hair and has suffered a lot of bad treatment since he came to Italy.

But he didn't dye his black hair.

His brilliant blonde hair now, which was naturally curled, suddenly changed a few days ago.

While the hair color changes wonderfully, Giorno suddenly discovered that he seemed to have some special ability that ordinary people could not see.

Of course, he would not explain all this to his classmates.

He didn't need to explain, nor did he bother to explain.

“Hey hey!”

"No hair dyed? Do you think we are blind, Giorno!"

Giorno responded calmly, and the bully's tone became more aggressive:

"I secretly dyed my hair into blond, and now I feel so guilty that I dare not admit it?"

"Pooh!"

"What a lowly foreigner"

The leading tall man cursed Giorno's identity as an immigrant, and several young followers behind him also followed and sarcastically mocked him.

Unfortunately, Gioruno was still unmoved.

This indifference of completely ignoring the opponent made the bullies realize Gioruno's disdain for them, and instead aroused the anger of these ignorant teenagers:

"Damn it"

"Agree to me honestly!"

"I deliberately dyed my hair golden, and I wanted to deceive the eyes of the girls in the school!"

The young man's ignorant jealousy gradually turned into pure malice.

The tall man in the head not only increased his insulting voice in anger, but even reached out his hand unscrupulously to fiddle with the three "donuts" on Giorno's head, the three naturally curled blonde vortexes.

At this time, Giorno finally raised his head.

"Bored guys"

He had a gloomy face and said in a plain but powerful voice:

"Don't let me say the same thing twice."

"It can be done once, but if you want to say it the second time, it means that the obedient guy has a bad head."

He stared at the bully in front of him with his deep green eyes, and a horrifying aura suddenly appeared on his green and firm face:

"I've already told me that I haven't dyed my hair."

"Please don't let me say it for the third time."

"this"

The bullies shivered together.

Giorno used just one expression to make them feel subconsciously frightened.

What kind of expression is this

They couldn't find any vocabulary to describe it. If they had to use one word to describe Giorno's appearance at this time, it would be

A dio look on his face.

However, the deterrence of momentum can only exist for a moment.

The bullies quickly recalled their advantages of being large and powerful, and the fact that they had just been humiliated by Giorno:

"You stinky little guy"

"You dare to scold us for being bad-minded!"

They raised their fists high, as if they were about to start using violence in the next second

But Giorno's expression was still calm, so calm that the little ghost heads, who had not grown all their hair, couldn't help but feel furious.

"Don't be afraid!"

In order to cheer up his own people, the leading tall man shouted with a harsh and cowardly voice:

"This kid is just pretending!"

"He has just a little stronger muscles. Can he defeat so many of us alone?"

"yes!"

"Don't be fooled by Gioruno!"

A young follower immediately echoed and joked about a phenomenal fighting game that was extremely popular among their young post-85s:

"It's just a stinky guy from Japan."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that he will use "Haoyougen" and "Adu and"?!"

""

Giorno closed his eyes and sighed indecisively:

Really

It's too troublesome to deal with such a brainless person.

Since you insist on causing trouble, I can only teach you a lesson.
To be continued...