Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

Seeing that Nishinomiya Glass had calmed down, Giorno stretched out his other injured hand towards her. Seeing this, Nishinomiya Glass was taken aback, but soon took out the note and pen from his pocket, Handed it to Giorno.

However, after Giorno wrote something on it, he got up, Nishinomiya Glass stared blankly at the note in his hand, which read:

"I will always remember your kindness, little lady."

"what--!"

At some point, Giorno had already got up and was about to walk out of the alley, Nishinomiya Glass yelled belatedly, and stopped in front of Giorno with a few trot steps.

"me……"

Nishinomiya Glass raised her head and looked directly into Giorno's pupils, her mouth was trembling, as if she was looking for the vocal cords that she hadn't used for a long time.

"My... name, name."

"Nishimiya... Nishinomiya Glass!"

Finally, after a while of stumbling, the girl finally said this sentence. She had said it countless times in her heart and rehearsed it countless times before she could barely say it.

The older brother in front of him, who was wearing a pink open-chested suit and had blond hair, was the first person who could wait until Nishinomiya Glass finished speaking and listen to the whole process.

It was also the first time for Nishinomiya Glass to use her own voice instead of sign language and a pen to tell others her name.

"……Um."

Giorno smiled slightly when he heard the words, and Nishinomiya Glass was overjoyed when she saw her face, because she knew that her words had finally reached the ears of this big brother!

Giorno touched Nishimiya Glass's little head again, moved his mouth slightly, and said in a very soft voice:

"My name is Giorno, your name is as beautiful as yourself, Nishinomiya Glass."

"!"

The gentle voice echoed in Nishinomiya Glass' ears, and she fell into deep shock directly.

Just now, she seems to have heard...

heard it!Really heard it!

That big brother!His name is Giorno!She really heard it!

However, Nishinomiya Glass hurriedly turned around, only to find that the figure had long since disappeared, leaving only a vast crowd of people behind.

Everything was like a hallucination, but after many days, the voice that could finally resound in his ears was deeply imprinted in Nishinomiya Glass's heart.

"Jo...Jo, Luno?"

Once again, the girl stumbled out the name with her own vocal cords, as if she wanted to use her whole life's memory to remember the name...

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pS: On the whole, I feel that Giorno is the most difficult character to grasp. I feel that this character setting is not guaranteed, but the plot needs it, so I chose to write it this way.

Chapter 20: A day's summary of the five JOJOs

At the end of a busy day, everyone chooses to return to their beloved home at this point in time. The lights of the home and the noisy or warm daily life of the family members will become the motivation and beauty for people to welcome the future, and become a memory of yesterday.

"I am back."

The wooden door of the old samurai-style house was slashed open, Jotaro changed his shoes, and stepped into the living room.

"Yo, Mr. Jotaro~"

"Welcome back Jotaro."

Jotaro was greeted by Jonathan and Higashika Josuke who had already returned home. Jonathan seemed to be preparing their dinner today, while Josuke was looking at the mirror at the dressing table with a spring face, and was doing his hair.

"How about Jotaro, how is school feeling?"

"...It sucks."

Jotaro hung his schoolbag on the hanger beside him, muttering the catchphrase "Ah, ah, ah, beat a thief", and sat cross-legged in front of the table.

He yelled at a girl at the beginning of school, and seemed to scare a girl unintentionally. Jotaro only felt that he had the same DEBUFF attribute as the old man, but the old man was a vehicle killer, and he was 100% regarded as a Bad boy?

Although I fight, smoke, and drink, I'm not bad.

"Really?" Jonathan naturally noticed Jotaro's not very good face, although Jotaro usually acted as if he was angry at any time, but this time Jotaro's expression was more obvious, so Jonathan could Judge it.

"But Josuke seems to be very happy."

"Huh?" Jotaro looked over strangely, only to find that Higashika Josuke, who had been combing his ridiculous hair in front of the mirror, made a silly laugh or two from time to time.

"This guy...is he in spring?" Jotaro popped out sullenly.

"Jotaro..." Jonathan patted Jotaro's head with a bit of a headache, almost knocking off Jotaro's hat. Jotaro, who was about to get angry, realized that it was his own ancestor who hit his head, and he was depressed again. He sat back bored.

"We are gentlemen, we can't say that kind of impolite words."

"...Yeah." Jotaro played with his hat with a headache.

"...Speaking of which, where is the old man?"

Suddenly feeling that today was extraordinarily quiet and leisurely, Jotaro couldn't help but feel a little weird. After looking around, he realized that Joseph was nowhere to be seen, and asked immediately.

"Oh, Joseph?"

Jonathan seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and the fingers that were groping for how to use the bread machine also stopped, turned around and said with a distressed face: