Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

"Open the door! Please open the door! We are the 'Godfather' people!"

Following a quick knock on the door, the door of a one-story house was slowly opened. The host saw clearly the several people wearing sunglasses in front of him, but he was startled and asked a little cautiously:

"What, what's the matter? What did the 'Godfather' have to say?"

"For the 'Godfather', tonight, one hour before the time announced by the comet, everyone must bring the necessary luggage and leave the town!"

"This..." The male host was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and when he was about to speak, the man's expression froze immediately, and he said in a cold voice:

"Don't question us! How has the 'Godfather' lied to you during this time? Don't you believe him this time?!"

"Even if it's just a drill, as long as you do what the 'Godfather' said, after today, you will be compensated!"

"……I see."

Hearing the words, the host nodded solemnly after a while of silence. At the last moment, he chose to believe that this "" who came to the town to help them maintain order, teach hooligans and liars a lesson, and protect them" godfather".

... Such things happened in every family in the small town. Many people who usually work under Bugarati's subordinates and are proud of their identities are now like social volunteers. He tried his best to convince everyone in the town, even some so-called "cadres".

These people don't actually understand the orders of their bosses, but they have one thing in common, that is, they respect their "Godfather" very much, just like the people in this small town who live peacefully under the protection of Bugarati , everyone respects and trusts Bucciarati extremely.

What you did on weekdays gained everyone’s trust. A small town of about 500 people got the response of most of them at once. Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner...

"Bucciarati!"

Mista ran to a place. At this time, Bugarati was organizing the evacuation route for everyone. After hearing Mista's voice, he immediately looked back.

"Mista, what's going on?"

"Ha...ha...Basically, everyone is willing to trust us. There are only a few dozen households left. Apache is negotiating with the mayor, and Nalanja is organizing everyone to pack up."

"Well done." Bugarati nodded, feeling relieved.

"In this way, we can probably rest assured."

"Say it, Bugarati." After panting, Mista pursed her lips and asked in a low voice to Bugarati:

"What you said before, that Giorno traveled here six years later...is it true?"

"...Have I ever lied to you?" Bugarati raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly to Mista.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean Bucciarati that way." Mista immediately waved his hands in fear, he dared to make jokes on anyone, even in front of Giorno, but only to Bucgarati, Mista will keep his stance very low, because he also respects Buccarati who was willing to take in his downcast.

"I just mean... six years later, it's still Giorno, this guy hasn't seen him for so long, can he actually do such a thing?"

"...Now, we can only trust Giorno."

Although he had the same doubts as Mista, Buccarati, who knew Giorno as a person, chose to believe him, and Mista on the side showed a rare serious expression and nodded when he heard the words.

"...Well, by the way, where is Giorno? Why don't you see him?" Mista asked immediately, looking around but seeing no familiar figure.

"...Don't go looking for him yet." Bugarati smiled slightly when he heard the words, his pupils unconsciously looked in one direction, and said slowly:

"He... has someone else he must meet."

……

"Hahaha……"

Dragging his body and running in that direction, Giorno didn't know what was driving him, maybe it was the connection of [Golden Experience], or... just a kind of intuition.

However, his body was already exhausted as if he was about to collapse, Giorno had to stop to take a few breaths, however, looking at the road leading to nowhere in front of him, Giorno panted heavily, but Shouting non-stop:

"Clover—!"

"Can you hear me—! I'm coming for you—!"

This was the first time that Giorno was so embarrassed, and even the first time he shouted so disregarding his image. He felt an impulse in his heart that seemed to be released, driving him to do things that he had never done before. won't do.

He didn't forget, what was his purpose in the first place to come here through time and space.

It's not for saving everyone in this town, he doesn't have such a holy mother (praise); it's not for changing the fate of the town being destroyed, he doesn't have such fraternity.

In the beginning, it was all about saving her.Just to save her, this is what Giorno has worked so hard to do, even in such a mess, what he wants to do.

He had already recalled the other party's name from Yiye Gongshui, he wanted to find her and see her again!

Then, he rescued her with his own hands.

On the other side, a young girl was also constantly driven by her inner impulse. She ran frantically in one direction, occasionally stopped to catch a few breaths, and shouted with tears like rain:

"Giorno—! Where are you—?!"

"I feel—! You came to me, right—!"

Sanye had a dream before waking up at night.

In the dream, she saw the comet that was supposed to happen tonight. When she saw it, the comet suddenly split into two in the sky and landed in the small town. Afterwards, her eyes were covered by a burst of bright light... …

And when she regained consciousness for the second time, she realized that she did not know when she came to a tram. In that dream, she dreamed of the person she had always wanted to see...

"Giorno."

However, when she softly called out the name, the other party didn't know it, as if she had never seen herself before.

Even in a dream, Mitsuha Miyamizu felt as if her heart was about to be ripped apart. She suppressed her crying and wrapped her hairband around Giorno's wrist...

However, when she woke up from the dream, she never found her hairband again, and at the same time, her long hair was also cut off