JOJOs who are doing things daily (full book)

The eyes slowly closed, but the same face flashed by, either angry or happy, or hurt or happy, but all the same person's face...

Jonathan Josda’s youth is the youth that he spent with that natural villain, heinous but full of his memories and the past youth.

Now, he can tell this youth as a bystander, perhaps it is a kind of relief and relief for Jonathan...

I may never be able to recognize you, but I hope I can become a person who can tell others about your life.

Quan is my last memory of this youth...

Chapter 47: Decision of Jotaro

On a dark and windy night for a month, under a rare rainstorm, a carriage rolled over on the muddy ground. The fallen horse panted painfully on the ground, and a pool of blood slowly flowed from the carriage. The outflow, accompanied by bursts of baby crying...

All stories start here...

"In other words... Although I heard Dior mentioned it, I really don't know what the image of Dior's father is..."

Jonathan looked at the painting, and suddenly asked about the whiteness of Dior's father, which made him a little bit confused.Although he promised Zhenbai to tell her the original story in a narrative way, there were some things he hadn't seen before, and he didn't praise it.

Dior’s father, Jonathan did mention Dior, but every time Dior talked about his father, he had an expression of disgust and anger that could not be concealed. He denounced his father as a scumbag, and it was the truth that killed his mother. Fierce, so he would poison his father to death.

Having said that, it is still difficult for Jonathan to imagine the image of Dior's father.Before his father died, he didn't tell Jonathan about Dior's father's appearance. Jonathan only knew that the other party was an insatiable and despicable thief.

"... But, judging from Dior's own appearance, his father shouldn't look bad, right?" Jonathan began to consider his genes. Judging from Dior's own face, being a parent should not be bad. So Jonathan estimated that Dior's father was probably a guy with a beastly heart.

"... Then, what is Dior like?" Zhenbai asked after hearing such an ambiguous answer from Jonathan, after a slight silence.

Obviously, Zhenbai wanted to pass the image of Dior, roughly painting the image of Dior's father, just drawing an eighth portrait, anyway, it is the father and son, they should look similar.

"What Dior looks like..."

Jonathan was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of the appearance that made him carved into his soul, whether it was a young or an adult, Dior, as soon as Jonathan closed his eyes, Can be recalled clearly.

Pulling out a piece of white paper from the really white drawing, Jonathan picked up the pencil and slowly sketched Dior on the paper.

As a son of the Josta family, Jonathan must be an all-rounder under the strict guidance of his father.In current words, he should be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He was born in an aristocratic family. Painting is a very basic and necessary skill.

Although Jonathan’s paintings were mainly oil paintings since he was a child, in the 19th century, pencils had gained widespread popularity in the United Kingdom. For Jonathan, drawing a sketch without a teacher was simply an afterthought of being lazy when he was a child. activity.

Simple and quick to paint. Soon, a man with evil eyes and three moles on one ear, his face looks very handsome at first glance, but the man who seems to have always been filled with evil spirits is a glance It's on paper.

This person... makes people feel so uncomfortable.After Zhenbai took the painting, he saw Dior on the paper, and his first reaction was like this.

Although Zhenbai lacks common sense, she still has the nature of a person.Although I can't say why, after seeing Dior on the paper, Zhen Bai's first feeling was to stay away from this person.

If Zhenbai knew that the living Dior that Jonathan faced at the beginning was more than a hundred times stronger than the deterrent on paper, I don't know how he would feel.

However, after getting the portrait of Dior, Zhenbai started to paint the image of Dior’s father. After making some simple adjustments, a middle-aged man who was about seventy-seven similar to the paper appeared. On the drawing paper in front of Zhen Bai.

Jonathan also nodded seriously when he saw this. I have to say that the image of Dior's father in Zhenbai's hands is more in line with his inner imagination.

...Of course, this is all Jonathan's personal thoughts.If Dior himself saw it, this guy might be so angry.

"Wow."

However, at this moment, the door in the living room was suddenly slid open.The burly figure of a young man was revealed, as well as the very familiar dress.

Jotaro glanced at the two people present. The girl who had just stayed here yesterday was attentively drawing the frame in front of him, but the person on the painting made Jotaro frowned subconsciously.

"This is...DIO?"

"It's really white, let me describe it. It was like this at the beginning." Jonathan stood up with a smile, looked at Chengtaro in front of him, and suddenly thought of something.

"Jotaro, you seem to have a lot of contact with Dior, right? It just so happens that you also come to draw a portrait of DIO and help Zhenbai think about it."

"..."

...Does your old man want me to draw a portrait of yourself with a head as DIO and your body?I remember that there is a photo in Gioruno's wallet. Should I bring it to you?

Chengtaro opened his mouth, and he still couldn't say this sentence. After all, they had never told Jonathan about DIO's lower body. The ancestor in front of him didn't even know how tragic his original ending was.

Nevertheless, Jotaro squatted down patiently and picked up another blank piece of drawing paper.

"...Draw a sketch."

The invisible arm of the "Platinum Star" was attached to Chengtaro's hand, automatically controlling Chengtaro's arm and palm to move, quickly and accurately, drew the guy in Chengtaro's memory who wanted to fight again. .

"...Do you look like it?"

"...I always feel that he has changed a lot."

Looking at this lifelike DIO drawn with platinum stars, Jonathan was surprised, but he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"The Dior in my memory... usually pretends very well, but he is still very irritable, very irritable, and doesn't like to suffer a lot, otherwise he will get angry and is a very irritable person."

"However, in Chengtaro's paintings, I think he has indeed grown a lot, looks calmer, and... has become more terrifying."

"..."

For some reason, after hearing Jonathan’s unknowingly exaggerated or destructive words, Chengtaro couldn’t help but recall the DIO in his mind when time stopped...

"The blood of the Josda clan is really suitable for me! I'm really high to no good hahahahahahaha!" These words are combined with the DIO brainstorming dynamic picture.jpg

...

"……puff."

"Huh? What's wrong with Chengtaro?"

"Nothing, I thought of something happy."

It was only half a second to endure the handsome.Jotaro quickly adjusted his mentality and returned to his old grim expression. After adjusting his hat a bit, he said faintly:

"The holiday is over, I went to school as usual."

"Blowing the snow, gone."

"Tweet~"

The white fox suddenly rushed to Cheng Taro's head from nowhere, and then fell into the bag behind Cheng Taro along the gravity, revealing only a small head.

"Sungtaro, I really like blowing snow. I only picked it up for three days." Jonathan looked at the white fox named "fubuki" that had been picked up by Chengtaro, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The way Chengtaro cared for his pet always reminded Jonathan of his pet dog. Jonathan didn't seem to have any other reaction to Chengtaro's act of taking his pet to school.

However, only Cheng Taro knew how dangerous this white fox, which seemed harmless to humans and animals, was really...

...At least, under her nose, she would definitely be a little more rested.