Chapter 110



Not only did the Egyptian team that was going to fight Dio gather, but the members of Bucciarati's team had also gathered. Narancia leaned on Fugo's shoulder and complained, "Giorno - you guys are too slow!"

Giorno said naturally: "Sorry."

Mista glanced at Giorno but didn't say anything. He just grabbed his messy hair as usual and said, "How long will I have to keep this look?"

Giorno answered in a very natural tone: "Actually, it suddenly occurred to me that Bucciarati's stand-in...seems to be able to hide someone in the zipper space."

Bucciarati's zipper can open everything, including the human body. If Bucciarati wants, he can also open the human body and get in, hiding directly in the body of another person. But how can human nature contain a man who is almost 1.8 meters tall and not show it?

So in simple terms, Bucciarati's zipper ability also includes the space it brings. In other words, as long as Bucciarati agrees, they can use the zipper to enter Giorno's body, and then let Giorno move around freely outside, and even communicate with Giorno seamlessly. There is absolutely no possibility of exposure.

Mista didn't seem to understand. His black, opaque eyes seemed frozen at that moment. Giorno took a few steps back silently with a face that was so calm that no one could tell his emotions. He moved to Bucciarati's side and counted down a few numbers in his mind.

Just when Giorno counted to 4, Mista unexpectedly exploded, screaming, "What's the point of you letting me dress like a woman?!"

As the saying goes, if everyone is wearing women's clothes, then no one has any. Giorno covered his ears, and his green eyes seemed to be filled with condemnation: "Mistad, your voice is too loud."

"Oh, sorry... No! Who is talking to you about this?" Mista apologized subconsciously before realizing that something was wrong.

Bucciarati looked up while checking the map to determine the destination. "There's no point in getting hung up on this, Mista. We're going to Cabri Island next, so get ready to go."

Cabriole is the island where Trich lived.

Giorno was stunned: "So, we are going back to Naples next?"

Although Capri is a southern island in the Bay of Naples, it is actually quite far away from where they live.

Bucciarati nodded, "That's right." Then he looked at his companions and said, "If we go together, we will be too conspicuous. Even if we are in disguise, we will still attract a lot of attention if we stay together."

It's not that Bucciarati suddenly realized his charm, his words were very straightforward. The temperament difference between gangsters and ordinary people is very obvious. Before, because of the relationship between the two completely opposite women, the two-person team had greatly reduced the attention of passers-by. The boss would not inexplicably link them with the dead Bucciarati team.

But now if the whole team takes a cruise to Cabri Island together, not only is the appearance and temperament very eye-catching in itself, but the boss must be paying close attention to the things around his wife and daughter. With the current intensity of enthusiasm, it is not difficult to monitor Cabri Island.

The only good news is that if the boss doesn't want to attract other people's attention (such as the information about his daughter being spread), he is likely to release tasks to monitor different islands at the same time, so it will not be so easy to be discovered.

However, the cruise ship heading to Cabriole would definitely be strictly monitored by the boss. If they went together, there was no guarantee that the boss would notice the incompatibility between them.

What Bucciarati said was a very realistic issue. Fugo pinched his chin and thought of the same question. Then he thought about what Giorno had just said. He glanced at Bucciarati in sudden realization and then set his sights on Giorno.

Abbaccio didn't react at first, but he knew Bucciarati, and Fugo's performance was obvious enough. After realizing the answer, Abbaccio glanced at Giorno and his face suddenly darkened.

Because of the problem just now, Mista's attention was basically on Giorno. Narancia didn't understand what happened, but he couldn't resist his habit of following smart people, so he looked at Giorno behind Fugo.

Being stared at by a group of gangsters, Giorno looked like an innocent lamb surrounded by wolves, so pitiful and lovable.

Everyone hit it off and went straight into Giorno's body through the zipper of Bucciarati.

Giorno, with a genuine look of confusion on his face, placed his hand on his chest, which had just been unzipped by Bucciarati, and murmured unconsciously, "It feels... a little subtle."

There are actually five men inside my body...

The zipper on Giorno's chest was suddenly opened again, and Bucciarati half of his head popped out and looked up at Giorno: "Sorry, does this make you uncomfortable?"

Bucciarati looked a little worried: "I have only put things in my own body, and although I don't feel anything... I don't know what the effect will be on other people."

"If that doesn't work—"

Giorno interrupted Bucciarati: "No, it's okay. In fact, I didn't feel anything at all."

It's just that I feel a little subtle.

The blonde girl (boy) glanced at the reflection on the glass, her expression somewhat helpless: "Compared to this, if someone saw this scene now, it would be a very strange horror movie scene."

Bucciarati seemed to be a little unresponsive, and then Giorno stretched out a hand from the zipper where his body was unzipped and pulled Bucciarati in. Abbaccio's impatient voice sounded: "Alright, hurry up."

Apparently, someone doesn't want to be inside Giorno's body, even though the essence of this location is actually the zipper space of Bucciarati.

Because no one except the Bucciarati team has ever seen Giorno's blond hair, even if Diapolo stood in front of Giorno, he might not realize that this is the black-haired half-blood Giorno Giovanna whom he asked to silence. Now it can be said that with this look, no matter where he goes, he will basically not attract other people's attention...ah, this point seems a little inaccurate.

With a stern face, Giorno rejected the fourth young man who approached her in just half an hour.

In order to keep an eye on the outside world at all times, Bucciarati did not completely close the zipper, but left a little gap in the zipper of Giorno's clothes, so this group of people naturally watched the whole process of Giorno being approached.

Mista stroked his chin and said, "...I can imagine how popular this kid is with girls."

Bucciarati sighed very gently: "You are so popular, Giorno. But it is safer for girls not to accept invitations from men casually."

Fugo was a little shocked: "Wait a minute, Bucciarati! Giorno is a boy! Don't forget this!"

Narancia didn't know why he was analyzing very well: "It's obvious that the man is not a good person. Giorno, don't be fooled!"

Abbazi didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he had been trying to hold back his laughter since the first man who approached him appeared.

Giorno said helplessly in a low voice: "Did you forget...I can hear you."

I feel that the initial impression of this group of people as reliable has been completely destroyed.

At this moment, Apache's voice trembled and he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, shut up, the fifth one is here."

Giorno naturally noticed it, because the obvious shadow blocked the light in front of him. Giorno felt his fist was about to move. Because of the relationship with the first four people, he subconsciously replied: "I'm sorry, sir, I have something important to deal with now, so I won't..."

Giorno raised his head as he spoke, and after noticing who was blocking him, he suddenly stopped his official refusal, slightly widened his eyes, and looked at the black-haired muscular man who was standing in front of him and completely blocking the light in front of him with his green eyes that were exactly the same as the man in front of him.

Thinking of what happened before, Giorno turned around and ran without even thinking. But before he ran a few steps, he was inexplicably held down by Jotaro Kujo's shoulders and froze in place.

Knowing that he was no match for Jotaro Kujo, who could beat up a vampire, Giorno could only stay where he was and said helplessly: "...Mr. Kujo."

Bucciarati, who was inside Giorno's body, originally thought he had encountered an enemy. When he was about to rush out, he heard Giorno calling the other person's name. He immediately stopped his actions, realizing that this No. 5 was obviously someone Giorno knew.

Even through the gap in the zipper, because the distance had just been pulled away, they could see from bottom to top the face of Jotaro Kujo, and the parts that were similar to Giorno's.

Meeting someone familiar at this time would be the worst thing that could happen.

Giorno had never heard of the mutual attraction between Stand Users, but now he realized this fact with his own experience.

Jotaro Kujo did not ask why Giorno knew his name, it was obvious that Polnareff had already communicated with him.

"I'm sorry, although this question may be strange." Jotaro Kujo was not used to saying this kind of thing. He pulled the brim of his hat habitually, "Excuse me, can you tell me who your father is?"

The five people watching the show inside the body (including Mista): Hey, something seems to be wrong?

Giorno was startled. He glanced at Jotaro Kujo's expression and said politely, "...Why do you ask this question?"

He thought he was going to ask about classmate Kotobuki.

Jotaro Kujo: "...I suspect you and--"

Knowing that his friend couldn't say anything nice, Noriaki Kakyoin, who had finally caught up, interrupted Jotaro Kujo directly. Although his meaning was still the same, it was at least more tactful.

"Look, I don't know if you've discovered anything, but you and Jotaro, this guy... actually look a bit alike? We suspect you're a child that was accidentally left behind by their family."

The five people watching the show inside Giorno's body: Ah——!

The author has something to say: In fact, it has always been there, but this time it has learned its lesson. The thing that has been hiding all the time: Phew.

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