JOJOs who are doing things daily (full book)

"But... let's find a chance to go home."

After buying an ice cream, Qiao Lunuo didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him when they cast his pink open-chest suit, and thought silently in his heart.

"It's no way to be so embarrassed with Mr. Josda (Jonathan)... It is better to explain things to Mr. Josda as soon as possible. After all, this is the fault of the father (dio)..."

Qiao Luno has not told Jonathan that dio is his father, and Jonathan does not yet know that if he follows the normal direction, he will be taken from the body below the head by dio.

However, when Jonathan and Qiao Luno collided for the first time, Jonathan felt that Qiao Luno gave him a feeling very similar to dio.

And Qiao Luno, purely because of blood connections, combined with the news that he later heard from the second child, Qiao, only to understand that Jonathan is his father in a certain sense.

It is said that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, even if the mind is like Qiao Luno, they will feel helpless when faced with such wonderful housework.

But now, in addition to dealing with gang matters, Qiao Luno is still considered to be idle. Although he promised Jonathan to go back to school, Qiao Luno, who is still a junior high school student, starts school a little later than high school. He still has enough. Before school starts, deal with the gang affairs.

"what--!"

"Ok?"

A sudden scream made Qoruno couldn’t help but look sideways. Just across from him, a group of young boys who seemed to be young ran away from Qoruno so that Qoruno could See what's ahead.

At this moment, a figure who fell to the ground slowly got up. Judging from the short pink shawl and short hair, it should be a girl, and she didn't seem to be very old.

The pink-haired girl patted her clothes after she got up as if she was okay, and then continued to walk forward with her head down.

"..." The girl's reaction did not show any irritation or dissatisfaction. It seemed to be commonplace, and Qiao Luno couldn't help frowning slightly.

And just behind the pink girl who was about to pass by Qiao Luno, Qiao Luno said:

"Sorry, little girl."

However, the pink-haired girl seemed to have not heard Qiao Luno's words, still walking straight forward.

"Little girl?" Qiao Luno turned around and called again, but the pink-haired girl still did not respond.

As if thinking things were a bit weird, Qiao Luno walked a few steps, blocked the girl with pink hair, bent down slightly, and said again:

"Excuse me, girl, do you know where to go to the subway station?"

"..." It seemed that she realized that the person in front of her was talking to herself, and the pink-haired girl slightly raised her head and met Qiao Luno's blue eyes.

"...Ah." The pink-haired girl opened her mouth slightly, but after making a very hoarse voice, she showed her hands to Qiao Luno and made a set of gestures.

"?" Qiao Luno couldn't understand it for a while.But fortunately, the girl seemed to realize this, and took out the note and pen she carried with her from her pocket, wrote what she had written, and handed it to Qiao Luno.

"I'm sorry, I can't hear, nor can I say it." Juanxiu's fonts let Qiao Luno know the girl's difficulties.

Deaf and dumb.Qiao Luno felt that he already knew why the girl fell to the ground, but he was not dissatisfied at all.

Taking the pen and paper from the girl's hand, Qiao Luno wrote: "Where is the nearest subway station?"

"In the case of a subway station, the nearest one is on the right hand side of the intersection of this street. That subway can go directly to Shinjuku."

The pink-haired girl writes like this, usually pointing a place with her finger, as if she is giving Qoruno a direction.

"……thank you."

Qiao Luno smiled and rubbed the little head of the pink-haired girl. It seemed that he was a bit unaccustomed to being in such close contact with herself. When the pink-haired girl felt a hand touching her hair, a small face It turned red and lowered his head shyly.

Qiao Lunuo stepped forward and slowly walked towards the pink-haired girl's direction. The pink-haired girl was watching Qiao Lunuo, making sure that he had not walked backwards, and then put away his gaze.

It has been a long time since she "communication" with other people, and she is still such a gentle person. Although she looks a little strange in her dress, it is enough to make the pink-haired girl feel happy about it.

Huh?Why do I feel a little itchy on my head?

The pink-haired girl couldn't help reaching out her little hand to touch the top of her head, but she touched something different.

Holding it with her little hand, the pink-haired girl took a look, only to realize that it was a bunch of flowers.

The girl who doesn't know much about flowers, just thinks this flower is very beautiful, with pink petals in full bloom.

But... when is it?

The pink-haired girl touched her little head in a daze, and suddenly had a pause in her hand, recalling the only person who had touched her hair before.

...

Not far away, Qiao Luno witnessed the whole reaction of the girl through his "golden experience" as a substitute, and couldn't help but chuckle a few times.

"... Mujinhua's words are tenacity and eternal beauty. I will give this to you, little lady."

Silently withdrew his stand-in, Qiao Lunuo looked at the melting ice cream in his hand, shook his head helplessly, and continued to walk forward.

Chapter 18: Gio Luno who empathizes

"We can basically guarantee the smuggling of goods in the port."

In a villa that looked rather classical, a middle-aged man in a neat suit handed over a document to a chair sitting in a chair. A man in a pink open-chested suit looked like However, 15 or 6-year-olds dare not neglect their tone and manners.

"Ok."

Qiao Luno looked at the report in his hand, and under the little nervous and nervous eyes of the middle-aged man, he nodded in satisfaction after a long while.

"Selling smuggled alcohol and medicine to Prohibition or war-torn countries is a very profitable business. This matter is handed over to a capable cadre, and then a trustworthy cadre is sent to assist and supervise the whole process. , Don’t be sloppy."

"Yes, boss!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly lowered his head in panic, but he never thought that Qiao Luno frowned when he heard this, and said in a bad tone:

"Didn't I say it? I don't like the name'boss'."

"Ah! I'm sorry! Boss!" Qiao Luno's words hurriedly turned to startled the middle-aged man, and quickly corrected.

Qiao Luno's expression improved a bit when he saw the middle-aged man's name changed in an instant, but he still reminded him:

"I hope you can remember, and let everyone under your hand remember, I hate to repeat what I can say again."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man lowered his head lower, and there was nothing but fear and awe in his heart for the 15-year-old boy.

"..." Seeing the middle-aged man's cautious attitude, after a moment of silence, Qiao Luno waved his hand to make him retreat.

Speaking of... it's not too late, so let's go home.Qiao Luno had already thought about it and said that he had found a part-time job with good pay, but the working hours would be a bit longer, so not going home can make Mr. Josda rest assured and take some actions for his future. Can also provide convenience.

Thinking about this, Qiao Luno, after moving his body a little, walked out of the room...

It’s almost seven o’clock, and dusk has fallen. Giorno has walked across a street. There are many shops and gangs that originally belonged to the organization. Many of them have met Giorno’s new boss. , When Qiao Luno passed by, he bowed respectfully or paid attention to him. It was only after he walked away that he started to do his own business.

"Passion" does not only operate smuggling and the black market, but also operates many song and dance halls, underground casinos, KTVs, bars and customs halls, etc. Smuggling is just one of the most profitable ways to organize. In fact, in Tokyo, even if you don’t do it. Smuggling and "enthusiasm" can still run steadily and steadily thanks to these.