JOJOs who are doing things daily (full book)

Although it was in another time and space, it was the first time that Qiao Luno felt this intuitively that he was about to face [death].

But... he can't die yet, he has one last thing, he didn't tell her.

However... he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Three...three leaves..."

Almost trying his best to make a sound, Qoruno's disastrous lips could barely make such a sound. However, he did not have the strength to continue speaking the last three words.

However, in the next second, Qiao Luno never made a sound.

The pale lips were wrapped in a moist touch, mixed with a bit of salty tears. The tearful girl closed her eyes and blocked his mouth stubbornly.

She used this action to tell him, needless to say, no pain.She understands everything.

Qiao Luno, there is nothing left to say.He closed his eyes comfortably, feeling the last tenderness of the girl.

Until, his body began to emit a little golden light, his body began to slowly fade, and the body in this world began to slowly return to its original track.

Finally, I only felt that his lips were empty, and the eyes of Gong Shui Sanye's arms were closed. In the end, only a golden light that had just dispersed was left.

The golden rays of light surrounded her as if reluctantly, but in the end they disappeared one by one.

And then dispersed, there are memories of the other party.

The changed [destiny] has been unable to put everything back on track, and the limit that can be repaired is to make the memories of the two people irrelevant again.

Everything about the other party disappeared without a trace again... Only one eclipsed girl who was crying for some reason was left...

She only remembered that she loved each other, but she didn't remember her name.

Chapter 41: Jun's Name (Part 2)

...Time flies extremely fast. It has been a week since Qoruno returned from the time and space six years ago.

In the eyes of others, Qiao Luno just came on a trip that took just a day and a half and went home as usual.However, almost everyone who cared about him felt that there was an invisible haze surrounding him, lingering.

...No, rather, Qiao Luno himself is willing to let such a haze surround him, it seems that only in this way, he can not forget something, can he always remember something.

However, he never told anyone the story about this day and a half...maybe because he didn't even remember what he did this day and a half.

He just felt empty in his heart and couldn't concentrate no matter what he did. He wanted to recall the events of that day, but it was as if God had erased a corner of his memory, without a clue.

What am I...forgot...

That night, it rained heavily outside, and Qiao Luno, who could not concentrate any energy to do things, silently looked at the pouring rain outside the window. He seemed to think this scene was familiar, but there was still no place to think of.

It feels like being so close at hand and thousands of miles away... it's simply torture.However, he was so willingly so painful, and he didn't want to give up this hazy feeling.

"Joruno-san?"

At this moment, just as Qiao Luno looked at the heavy rain outside the house, He Li, who had just put her apron in her hand behind her, flashed a trace of worry in her eyes, but she still left with a smile on her face. Coming over, said gently:

"Qiao Lunuo, I just made the ginger soup. The weather is boring. Would you like to drink some?"

"...Thank you Mrs. He Li for your kindness."

However, Qiao Luno only made a slight stroke, and there was no movement.His gesture is very rude, but he seems to have no other energy to pay attention to etiquette matters.

After a long time, only a near-silent sigh was heard. Qiao Luno still looked at the heavy rain outside and said dullly:

"I... want to go for a walk."

He needs to relax now. Although it seems stupid to go out in such a heavy rain, Gioruno always feels that he may be able to recall something through this heavy rain.

Some... things that he can't forget, must remember.

He Li was silent for a long time. Seeing Qiao Luno's advice to stay still, she shook her head for a while, still smiling gently, and said:

"At least... bring a big umbrella and put on some clothes. It's not good to get wet from the rain."

"……Ok."

...

"Swipe la la la la la la..."

Like a hole in the sky, the summer weather is always overwhelming. However, the rushing people on the street can't attract the attention of Gioruno, who has fallen into deep sadness.He was wearing a black coat, perhaps Jotaro's, as if it could be dragged to the ground on him, but it was a good shelter from the wind and rain.

Under this pouring rain, compared to the hurried passers-by, the godfather who ruled the entire Tokyo at this time is like a desperate boy... Oh, yes, he was a boy, only 15 years old. That's it.

But, how many people have noticed this?Many people respect him, fear him, fear him, and even love him, but how many people know him?How many people have forgotten that he was a young man who should be most sentimental. They only remember his scenery and coldness, but forget the loneliness behind the glory.

He remembered who he opened his heart to. He could not have been alone, but the person who opened his heart...who...he didn't even know.

This destiny seemed to be fun to play with him, always tearing everything up when he was within reach, and then telling him that he was not worthy of these most ordinary "happiness."

...It's really sad.For the first time, Qiao Luno felt that he had failed so much. After realizing his lifelong [dream], he would have such a huge sense of emptiness, but there was no place to fill it.

Human beings will not be satisfied... will fall into the prison of greed time and time again. With money, they will start to covet power, gain power and start coveting beauty... Such a cycle continues... and it is no wonder that his father has fallen into a ball Ashes, no one even remembered him anymore.

Qiao Luno couldn't help wondering, if he continued like this, would he become a greedy beast with no bottom line just like his father?Giorno knew that he knew his ambition and greed, but... he didn't want to be like his father... disgusting.

However... this endless sense of emptiness really made him painful.If he can't be filled...Qiao Luno doesn't know how long he can be so depressed, he only knows his current state, he wants to recover, but he can't start.

After thinking about it, there was no good way in the end. Qiao Luno lowered his head and walked silently under the umbrella, hoping to find a place to temporarily shelter from the rain.

"Ding."

"clatter."

Suddenly, there was only a slight tremor in his heart. Qiao Luno stopped after taking a few steps. He turned and looked at the person behind him. For some reason, he was holding something inexplicable in his heart. Expectation.

However, when he saw that passing by, and continuing to walk down to the opposite, with his back facing the shadow of his umbrella, the glimmer of hope that had just ignited in Qiao Luno's eyes was fleeting. The moment went off.

...I don't know why, but...I am not the person I feel.

Am I really going crazy?With a hint of this thought, Qiao Luno turned around silently and continued to walk forward.

...And at this moment, the shadow holding the umbrella turned slightly around.

However, seeing the back that was still walking forward, the very ordinary black coat, the invisible hair hidden by the umbrella, it was the slight ripple in her heart, but it was also calmed down in a flash.

Such a dress... is not the one she wants to find, right.

The bitterness of the corner of her mouth flashed by, and Qianying was still there in the end, choosing to turn back silently.

That's how it was missed.