JOJO-Pi shouldn't be cold now, right?

"Ahem, Irene, let's drink some water."

Trixie looked at the awkward atmosphere in the whole room because of Naranja's unintentional question, and secretly complained to Naranja who couldn't read the atmosphere. She glanced at Ai Lin, got up and poured her a glass of water.

"Ah, thank you, Trish."

Irene took the water glass, smiled shyly at Trish, and signaled that she was fine.

"Of course mom and dad are not lovers, they are husband and wife~"

The babyface, who had been silent all this time and nestled in Irene's arms, suddenly came out from the gap in her arms. It waved its hands to deliberately attract everyone's attention, and then said loudly and solemnly.

"!"

"Pfft—cough cough cough."

After hearing what babyface said, Irene directly sprayed out the water that was still in her mouth. She took the paper towel handed to her by Trixie and wiped off the water dripping on her body, and then gave it to Huai with her backhand. The babyface in the movie is a chestnut, she pointed at its face, gritted her teeth and threatened viciously:

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you outside! Also, tell Meloni that if he teaches you something strange again, his future dinner will be Gerald and Solby's dog food and Iru Suo's dark cooking."

'I don't know why, but there is always an illusion that mothers are training their children~'

Listening to the conversation between Irene and Babyface, all the guards couldn't help complaining in their hearts.

And Giorno, who was standing aside and observing Irene's expression silently, saw that she did not continue to explain his relationship with Meloni, and frowned for a moment, but he quickly recovered his calm face , opened the mouth to diverge the topic:

"Irene, since that Mr. Meloni is not showing up, who will be next?"

"Ah~ What's next? It should be Jiaqiu. Although he said he won't attack us, I still want to ask you to drive faster?"

Irene pushed the babyface's head back between her arms again, raised her head, and replied.

"Drive faster? Is he a speed substitute messenger?" Bugarati pondered for a while and asked cautiously.

"Ah, you'll know when the time comes, listen to me, you're definitely right." Irene deliberately tricked Bugarati, and didn't directly answer his doubts.

"Okay, I know."

Bugarati saw that Irene didn't want to answer his wishes, and didn't continue to ask. He turned and left the inside of the 'turtle' to tell Mista who was driving.

In this way, the car was speeding on the road to Venice, a sea fortress city shrouded in early morning mist. In order to drive into Venice from the mainland of Italy, Bucciarati and the others had only one way to go, and that was across the shallow waters. 3.5km Freedom Bridge.

Mista was driving the car on the bridge, Giorno was holding the 'turtle' and sitting on the co-pilot, and Irene threw the babyface to her double 'Archangel', and then took a magazine by herself Flipping through the driver's seat.

There was an 'archangel' the size of an adult woman sitting there with a blank expression, while untiing babyface's hands from her hair, while wrapping her restless wings with her wings, babyface was sitting on the 'archangel' ' on its lap, resting its head on its chest, holding the fingers of the 'archangel' and playing with it.

"Irene, why did you release the substitute?"

Giorno glanced at the two stand-ins in the back seat with a harmonious atmosphere through the rearview mirror, and asked.

"Be prepared in advance, in case Jiaqiu attacks."

However, Irene suddenly felt a strange wet touch from her fingertips, and she turned her head to find that Babyface was trying to stuff the fingers of the 'Archangel' into her mouth.

"I rely on!"

Irene cursed loudly, and immediately directed the 'Archangel' to pull her finger out of Babyface's mouth, and then opened the car window, making a gesture to throw Babyface out of the car.

However, when Irene opened the car window, she immediately felt the abnormal cold wind outside the car. With sharp eyes, she immediately found that a thin layer of ice had formed on the edge of the glass of the car, and the whole air was spreading. An eerie chill.

"Mista, step on the accelerator! Accelerate!"

Irene immediately pulled back the babyface that had been pushed half of her body out of the car, and she pressed the button of the car window to close the window.

"what?"

Mista was a little unresponsive.

"I tell you to speed up! The fastest speed! Can't you understand human language? Or do you need me to change a language?"

Irene kicked Mista's seat anxiously, reached out and grabbed his backrest, and shook it vigorously. At the same time, a faint blue smoke slowly emitted from her body.

"Is it a substitute?"

Giorno looked at Irene who suddenly became flustered, as if he understood something, he asked aloud.

"Yes, I didn't expect that guy Jiaqiu to come so soon. His stand-in is called 'White Album'. It is a stand-in that can move at high speed and cool down the surroundings. The temperature can drop below zero. Once exposed to the attack range of his stand-in Here, I will be frozen to death in a short time, and I can only relieve his substitute attack by continuously healing the necrotic organs. If you don’t drive faster, I will use my persistence as a substitute of E, I don’t know How long can I hold back!"

Irene stretched out her hand and pressed the shoulders of Giorno and Mista. The 'Archangel' sat beside her quietly, with her hands in a prayer pose, and lowered her head obediently. Then Giorno and the two of them clearly They could feel a warm current coming from their shoulders, and slowly spread to their limbs, numb, and they were so comfortable that they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"It's a wonderful feeling, I feel that the fatigue of this period has been swept away~" They couldn't help thinking like this.

"Hey! I'll treat you, it should be quite comfortable, but don't let me fall asleep!!!"

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!"

Irene found that after treating Mista, the speed of the car became slower and slower. She turned the rearview mirror and looked at Mista, who had closed her eyes comfortably because of her treatment, and almost carried her back in anger. , she grabbed Mista's exposed waist, and with the ability of the 'archangel', twisted his waist hard. After unexpectedly feeling a great hand feeling, Irene was caught Mista's sudden acceleration of the car and the rapid twisting of the car body almost threw him off.

"Can you drive? If not, change someone. Do you want me to fly out?"

If Giorno hadn't reached out to grab Irene's shoulder when she was unstable, Irene would have slammed on the car door at this time.

"Irene, Mista didn't do it on purpose, and look outside!"

Giorno hurriedly comforted Irene, and then temporarily distracted her by pointing out the window.

"Outside the window?"

Irene turned her head and looked out the window, only to see that inches of snow and ice were spreading crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, and had already spread under their car, and the wheels were slipping on the icy road, even if Mista Holding the steering wheel tightly, it is also difficult to control the direction of the car. If this continues, at such a fast speed, the car will definitely overturn.

"Tsk, how did this guy, Jiaqiu, come here so fast? Giorno, turn up the heat in the car to the maximum, and Mista continue to speed up the car! Just leave the rest to me."

Irene cursed in a low voice, quickly opened the car window, and let the 'Archangel' get out of the car.

Irene commanded the 'Archangel' to smash the icy road ahead with her bare hands outside the car, forcibly opening a road without ice blocks. She was in the car because she wanted to treat Mista and Giorno. Their body temperature was too low, and they did not dare to relax easily. Big drops of sweat slid down her forehead. Giorno looked at Irene, whose face was gradually pale, and took out a handkerchief from his arms, ready to give it to her. He wiped his sweat, but just as his hand touched Irene's forehead, the handkerchief in his hand was snatched away.

"!"

"Hey, kid, I'll just help my mother wipe it, and you can just stay here."

It was babyface. When it saw Giorno's outstretched hand towards Irene, it immediately snatched the handkerchief in his hand, and then wiped Irene's sweat with ease, without giving Giorno a chance at all.

"...Irene, if you hold on for a while, we will leave the bridge in 2 minutes."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Giorno's green eyes, but he didn't show it. He retracted his hand that was stagnant in the air, and turned to care about Irene.

"I...I'm fine, I can hold on..."

Irene let go of her hand on Giorno's shoulder, then turned to hold his hand, shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

Finally, under Mista's dragging all the way, Irene's group passed the bridge smoothly. Of course, Irene passed out immediately after lifting the substitute, and Giorno and the others were also informed by Buccarati , the last order of Bellicoro who gave them the order before - go to [the lion statue in front of Santa Lucia train station], get the [OA-DISC], and then make sure Trish meets the boss , and after uttering this order, he shot himself.

"? Mr. Bellicoro committed suicide?"

Giorno looked at Buccarati in shock and asked.

"Yes, I don't understand what the boss is going to do now. It took so much trouble, even at the expense of other people's lives to give the order, but then sent someone to assassinate Trish. Isn't this contradictory?"

Bugarati's face was dark, and he murmured in a low voice with an uneasy expression.

"But no matter what, we have now successfully brought Trish to Venice. Next, we only need to find [OA-DISC] and meet the boss, and our mission will be completed."

Mista scratched the back of his head and said optimistically.

"However, the boss's order is so strange? It's for us to escort, but also for assassination."

Naranja scratched his chin in doubt, and expressed his doubts to everyone.

"Buggarati, what do you think we should do?"

Apaki glared at him with a smirk on his face, and Mista, who was heartless, walked to Bugarati's side and asked softly.

"...Mista is right, no matter what, our task is to escort Trish, let's take every step."

Bugarati lowered his head and pondered for a while, but chose to continue escorting Trish.

While waiting for Irene to wake up, Bugarati and the others met with the members of the assassination team who rushed to meet her, and Bugarati did not hide the order they received. Te and the others heard the boss's order, so to be on the safe side, she suggested that Bugarati and the others bring herself and Iluso.

"It's both surveillance and protection. After all, what if you go back on your word?"

Erin explained, then handed Bugarati a small mirror.

"Irene, is your body okay?"

Giorno looked at Irene, who was still pale, and asked worriedly.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I'll just rest in the mirror for a while, it's okay, I'm used to it."

Seeing Gioruno's frown, Irene immediately smiled at him, and patted her chest to indicate that she had recovered.

"Really..." Giorno wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Meloni standing next to Irene:

"Lin-chan~ bring babyface, I cultivated it with your blood this time."

"What! Where did you get my blood!" Irene stretched out her hand and was about to hit him.

"Hey~ Lin-chan can't hit~"

Meloni sideways avoided Irene's fist, stuck out her tongue at her, and then made a face.

"what!"

But he was not proud for two seconds, Meloni, who had not had time to retract his tongue, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his tongue, he screamed in pain, and then saw Irene who had used the ability of 'Archangel' and rushed towards him with one stride In front of him, he grabbed his tongue with his hands.

"Uuuuuu-"

"Look, I can't cure you~" Irene looked at the painful expression on Meloni's face with satisfaction, but she saw the flushing and perverted smile gradually appearing on his face, and Irene immediately let go out of his tongue:

"Damn, what's your expression, it's so disgusting."

"Ah~ Lin-chan, this is too comfortable~"

Meloni continued to stick his tongue out, and the saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth. The scene was very erotic at one point, but he himself put on a look of enjoyment: "I really want to turn Lin Jiang into my mother~ "

"Ah, ah, it's so disgusting! Don't come here!"

Irene shook off the saliva on her hand, pulled Iluso into the mirror.

"Then let's do this first, we wait for your news, don't play tricks."

Prosciutto handed the mirror containing Irene, Illuso and babyface to Buccarati, and said in a warning tone.

"Then goodbye~"

Meloni smiled and waved goodbye to Buccarati and the others, but was dragged away by Jiaqiu violently carrying his clothes. However, when he and Giorno passed by, Meloni's The mouth moved slightly:

"Little devil, don't think about her~"

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