Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

Ordinary photo shoots are nothing more than a trivial matter, but the mother is so motivating, which makes Sakurajima Mai faintly feel that something is wrong with this photo shoot.

However, before Mai Sakurajima spoke again, the elevator had already reached the floor.

"Hello, Miss Sakurajima, welcome."

"...Hello, Ms. Yumi." The one who spoke was not Mai Sakurajima, but her mother, who was both the manager of her company and Mai Sakurajima's manager.

"It's not too late, let's go to the photography, Mai's schedule is very full."

"I know, I know." Yumi nodded hastily. Facing such two big names, even she didn't dare to offend them, so she hurriedly led them to the interior of the office.

Pushing open the door, the first thing I saw was the photography area that Mai Sakurajima was very familiar with, and the three people standing there, talking with a rather muscular man wearing sunglasses and a bald head.

Seemingly noticing something strange, the three of Giorno turned around and met Kami Sakurajima's mother and daughter's eyes.

"...Why are there men?"

Mrs. Sakurajima couldn't help asking with a frown when she saw Giorno, who was particularly tall and had very conspicuous blond hair.

"Ahaha... you mean Giorno-kun? That's..." However, just as Yumi slapped her forehead and scolded herself for being an idiot, she was about to explain it to Mrs. Sakurajima.Wearing a pink open-chested dress, the handsome Giorno approached Mrs. Sakurajima with a slight smile.

"Hello, lady, were you asking me just now?" Mrs. Sakurajima was taken aback by Giorno's rather avant-garde attire, and Giorno's indifferent feeling of not being afraid of her aura at all, But Mrs. Sakurajima couldn't help being a little surprised.

Although the boy in front of him spoke pure Japanese, he didn't look like a Japanese.However, that overly calm and calm look made Mrs. Sakurajima look a little higher.

"My name is Giorno Giobana, I'm a model under Miss Mei's..."

Giorno put his palms in front of his chest, bowed slightly to the two, and then turned his gaze to Mai Sakurajima who had been silent all the time. After a little hesitation, he smiled and said:

"This one, I think it's Mai Sakurajima, right?"

"Giorno, right?" Mrs. Sakurajima quickly adjusted back to her state, and did not give Giorno the slightest chance to talk to Mai Sakurajima, and said coldly:

"I'm really sorry, the content of my artist's photography this time needs you, a man, to avoid it."

"...content?" X2

However, Mrs. Sakurajima's words caused Giorno and Mai Sakurajima to ask questions at the same time.But Ayase and Kirino who were not far away also turned their heads because of this sentence.

After realizing that she seemed to have slipped her tongue, Mrs. Sakurajima was slightly annoyed, then turned to her daughter with a shocked expression and said:

"Mai, the content of this photo shoot is summer, that is, swimwear."

"Swimsuit?!" X3

Having not received any news before, Kirino and Ayase, the two younger girls, cried out directly when they heard the words, and at the same time covered their chests with their hands, their faces turned livid.

Giorno's expression was also slightly surprised, and he cast his reproachful eyes on Yumi who was on the side, but Yumi just laughed for a while, but directly lowered her head, looking very ashamed.

"Mom! You!" Sakurajima Mai was taken aback, and took a step back subconsciously. However, Mrs. Sakurajima had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her daughter's wrist in time, and said sharply:

"Sackcloth!"

"mom!"

"You are always like this! Every summer photo shoot you always shirk, this time I came here specially to supervise you, just to let you grow!"

Mrs. Sakurajima scolded sharply, but Mai Sakurajima couldn't pay any attention to it. Mai Sakurajima tried to break free from her mother's palm, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

"Mai, as an excellent entertainer, you have to learn to break away from this shame!" Mrs. Sakurajima met Giorno's emotionless eyes, and forcibly pulled Sakurajima Mai to the bald and strong man. In front of the photographer, said:

"Everything is ready, let's start, teacher."

"Yeah." The bald man with a calm face took out his camera, took a good look at Mai Sakurajima's delicate body hidden under the loose clothes, and smacked his lips before saying:

"I can't take a photo of you wearing such tight clothes. The swimsuit is in the dressing room. You guys hurry up, I still have a schedule to catch up."

"Come with me, Mai."

"mom!"

"..." Giorno looked expressionlessly at Mai Sakurajima, who was dragged away by his mother, and he noticed that Mai Sakurajima's terrified eyes, hidden under the sunglasses, glanced around the people present. Everyone, especially the man Giorno.

She was looking forward to someone who could speak for her and save her this time.

However, after a slight hesitation, Giorno still chose not to hear or not to see.

After all, this is someone else's housework, every family has its own hard-to-read scriptures, Giorno will not interfere in such matters.

At some point, Nishimiya Glass, who had been staying in the corner, also came to Giorno's side. She tugged on Ragioruno's sleeve, with a very disturbed expression on her face.

Giorno stroked Nishimiya Glass's hair silently to calm her emotions, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, like a pool of stagnant water.

"...Ayase, Kirino."

"Giorno." x2

After hearing Giorno's voice, Kirino and Ayase rushed over one after another. After all, they were just two junior high school girls, and suddenly faced with such a scene, their expressions were very bad.

Especially when they learned that they were going to shoot swimsuits, their expressions were extremely bad. Right now, Giorno, the only man in the group and the oldest, has become their only support.

"Help me take care of Nitro first."

After handing Nishinomiya Glass's little hand to Kirino and Ayase, Giorno straightened up and said in a slightly softer tone:

"At that time, I will shoot the swimsuit first. When I am shooting, you should slip away carefully, so as not to be discovered by them. I will be responsible for the matter."

"But..." Ayase seemed to want to say something, but was quickly interrupted by Giorno.