Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

Just because of his own principles, Jotaro chose to disregard other people's feelings, which is considered selfish, so Jotaro didn't expect Yotsuba to thank him, on the contrary, he felt that Yotsuba didn't fight him because of this, it was already Very good.

However, Jotaro's answer made Yotsuba's pupils dilate slightly, and Yotsuba looked straight at Jotaro's eyes that looked fierce at first but were actually as quiet as a pool of clear water without any hesitation, and couldn't help but slightly Fascinated.

"...You are such a wonderful person, Kujo-san." Yotsuba couldn't help but said.

"Always do things that others don't understand. She's obviously very gentle, but she just doesn't get known by others, and she always acts like she doesn't care about anything..."

"It's so noisy..." Jotaro lowered the brim of his hat, and said something in a not particularly loud voice, but he didn't refute anything.

However, Jotaro's words made Yotsuba stunned again, and then Yotsuba couldn't stop trembling all over, and the laughter overflowed from the corner of his mouth unconcealed.

"Pfft, puff hahaha..." Yotsuba desperately covered her mouth, forcing herself not to laugh too loudly, but she still couldn't bear it, the girl's silver bell-like laughter couldn't be restrained.

"...Hmph." Jotaro slightly adjusted the brim of his hat, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, but he quickly covered it up, and shook his head instead.

"... Kujo-san." Yotsuba smiled for a while, wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes with her fingers, and said to Jotaro with a smile:

"I seem to have a little bit of a crush on you."

"..."

As soon as Yotsuba finished speaking, the originally harmonious atmosphere instantly shattered, Jotaro's expression became as cold as usual, and he looked at Yotsuba in front of him with a little surprise.

There was a stalemate like this for a long time, and finally, Yotsuba, who was still smiling, said softly:

"Just kidding~"

"Ah, ah, a thief..." Jotaro adjusted the brim of his hat, and a helpless voice sounded:

"You weird little girl, you really can't handle it..."

"Kujo-san, you're not much older than me! Why do you say I'm a little girl!" Yotsuba pouted a little dissatisfied when she heard this, and then walked past Jotaro with a bit of anger, planning to go go back.

However, as soon as he walked behind Jotaro, Yotsuba stopped again when Jotaro turned around.

"...Hey, Kujo-san."

"What's the matter." Yotsuba turned his back to him, Jotaro couldn't see her expression, and he didn't hear the girl's tone of throbbing that was pretending to be plain but could hardly be concealed.

"...May I call you, Jotaro-kun?" Yotsuba's little head turned slightly, but then turned back quickly. If Jotaro wasn't confused by this question, he might have looked The little blush on the girl's face.

"...whatever you want." Jotaro nodded slightly upon hearing the words, and said in a relatively gentle tone.

"Really……"

After getting a response, Clover's tone contained a hint of joy that could not be concealed. After a long time, Clover turned around slowly.

The smile on the girl's face was not as pervasive as before. However, that faint, heart-warming smile was warmer than all the previous smiles.

"Then...please give me your advice, Jotaro-kun~"

Chapter 103: Giorno's Little Invitation

"Everyone! Good news! Great news!"

"...What's wrong, Yumi-san?"

In the office, Kirino and Ayase, who had just finished their day's work and changed their clothes, and Giorno, who had just finished shooting from Matsuko, seemed to see their beloved when they saw Yumi. With expressions like those of fans who love to show off, they asked one after another.

"Of course it's a great thing! Not only the office, but also yours!" Yumi first smiled mysteriously, and then showed everyone the hands that had been hidden behind her back, like a report card.

"Great news! The big star Mai Sakurajima is coming to our office for a summer photo shoot!"

"Nani?! Mai Sakurajima!!!" X2

However, before Giorno could recall the somewhat familiar name, the two little girls, Ayase and Kirino, called out first, with unbelievable and joyful expressions on their faces.

"Is it really Mai Sakurajima?! Is it really that Mai Sakurajima?!"

"Really!" The reactions of the two little girls in front of her were completely in line with what she expected. Yumi smiled very proudly, and said with her hands on her hips:

"It's Mai Sakurajima who became popular all over Japan and debuted as a child star in the past!"

"Great!" Kirino clapped his hands first, shaking the shoulder of the unbelievable Ayase beside him with excitement, and said excitedly:

"Ayase Ayase! It's Mai Sakurajima! Mai Sakurajima! A big star!"

"Ah ah... I know, I know, Kirino, let me go..."

Mai Sakurajima... Giorno recalled the name as he took off the jacket he was wearing for photography.The intellectual woman who was the only photobook she subscribed to for the first time.

Ahhhhh, really lucky.Although he didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about this girl named Sakurajima Mai, but Giorno was still a young boy in his youth. There was a brief meeting, and Giorno still had some expectations.

"This Sunday, everyone should perform well." Yumi said to the three of them, "If you perform well, you may be spotted by Mai-san's agency and join in!"

……

"Ok?"

He had just walked out of the gate of the office, and before Giorno walked onto the street, he felt a gaze flash past him.

...Who is it again?Why do people like to follow me so much?If Giorno didn't know the people who usually followed him, he would have suspected that his identity had been exposed and he was being targeted by other gangsters.

Really didn't have time to play hide-and-seek, Giorno strode over there, and at this moment, the person hiding at the corner poked his head out, and the two bumped into each other.

"Crack." Giorno supported the body of the young lady in front of him in time, looked at the familiar short pink hair, and shook his head helplessly.

"..." Nishinomiya Glass stared blankly at the palm of Giorno holding her little hand, and subconsciously wanted to break free, but then quickly clenched it tightly, as if afraid that Giorno would let go.