If he had not met Shibai and Giorno today, according to fate, this fortune teller would have met a devil two years from now. He would have told the devil everything he wanted to hide, and would have been killed by the devil in his happiness.
The fortune teller's train of thought is really incomprehensible. After being treated like this, apart from the physical discomfort, the fortune teller did not show any other negative emotions.
"The Silver Knight..." Shi Bai reacted in shock, but in fact he was a little surprised at the ability to occupy this world.
Giorno heard Shibai's mumbling and looked up suddenly, "Student Kotobuki, have you thought of something?"
Giorno was not sure about half of what the fortune teller said, especially the part about his father - he had never met his biological father, and he rarely heard his mother mention his biological father. The only memory he had of his father was a blurry photo.
This is why Giorno suddenly got a little mad. He was too concerned about the word "father". Even though he had never met his father and had never taught him, he still couldn't deny the blood connection. After his hair turned golden, that vague feeling seemed to become stronger.
As for the other half, whether it was the creation of life or the name of the organization, it made people feel a little cold behind their backs. If it weren't for the fact that this fortune teller was not a stand user...
At the moment when Giorno was not paying attention, the fortune teller took the initiative, pulled out his arm, and held Giorno's wrist tightly, staring at Giorno's palm closely with an expression like a pervert who was peeping at high school students changing clothes. The snake was probably bitten by the fortune teller, and suddenly it hissed fiercely and drilled to another place.
"Ah... How beautiful! I have never seen such beautiful palm prints! How can such a hand exist in this world..." The fortune teller even wanted to rub his cheek with Giorno's palm. For a moment, Giorno and Shibai had very interesting expressions. Shibai also knew that he couldn't continue to be in a daze like this, so he went over to help Giorno suppress this crazy fortune teller.
After all, they were not evil people who would kill people at will, which led to the fortune teller still struggling. He stared at Giorno's palm without blinking and accidentally glanced at Shibai's hand. Suddenly, the fortune teller's movements froze, and the pervert's expression turned into incredible.
Shibai was much faster than Giorno, so he would not let the fortune teller succeed. After he finally succeeded in subduing the fortune teller whose spirit seemed a little off, Giorno breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's get out of here quickly, Kotobuki-san."
Shi Bai nodded in agreement. After all, he couldn't just leave the person on the street. Shi Bai threw the fortune teller, who was tied up by the vines (Golden Experience), behind his stall. When the two of them left this place, the fortune teller was still muttering to himself, "Impossible, that's not a human palm print at all... Not a human? How could it be? It's so strange... No, I can't be wrong..."
Giorno glanced at the fortune teller who had left his sight, then fixed his eyes on the silver-haired boy, "Boshinaga-san?"
"Go there, Giorno." Shibai pointed out a direction firmly - Giorno stopped asking questions and put away the map, following Kotobuki, who now obviously remembered something.
That fortune teller... maybe he really has abilities. Giorno thought, what does it mean to be so righteous and cruel, like two fathers? Could it be that his father has two personalities?
Also, saying that Kotobuki-san is not a human... this, sounds impossible.
But is it really impossible? Giorno unconsciously clenched his hands behind his back. His Golden Experience is a stand that is closely related to life. Although he has only awakened the stand for a day, the Golden Experience seems to be able to control the vitality of people, animals, and plants.
Last night, Giorno could clearly feel the rhythm of life from the animals that kept coming out of his hands. But just now, when he released the Golden Trial Uniform Omnivore, the Stand's hand unconsciously touched Kotobuki-san... It was cold, like the temperature of a corpse, and there was no vitality in the body.
Maybe he hasn't mastered the Stand completely yet. Giorno couldn't help but think so, but his mind couldn't help but think of the silver-haired boy in the restaurant with such an expression and the word "ghost" he said.
"Gioronno?" Shibai turned around with some confusion and saw Giorno with a confused look on his face. Giorno seemed startled by his call, then suddenly came to his senses, "What's wrong? Kotobuki-san."
Shi Bai: “…No, nothing.”
“We’re already here.”
This is a farm that is so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary. It raises cattle, sheep and other animals. Even from such a distance, they can smell the unique smell of the farm.
"Farm...Who are you looking for, Kotobuki-san?" Giorno asked with seeming curiosity.
Shi Bai shook his head, "I'm not sure."
Having said this, Shi Bai walked slowly towards a room without any hesitation. It was like stepping into his unknown past, summoning up all his courage, no matter how bad the memory was, it was also the answer he had been looking for.
However, Giorno was only halfway through this journey when he suddenly felt drowsy. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "It's a Stand..."
Before he could finish, accompanied by the muffled sound of people falling on the grass, no one in the entire farm was awake. In the hundreds of places, only a handful of people fell quietly to the ground.
A few seconds passed, and everything returned to normal. Giorno got up from the ground in a daze. What he saw was still blurry, but he subconsciously said, "Kotobuki-san, are you okay? It was a Stand attack!"
The next second, as if it was an illusion, Giorno seemed to smell the fragrance of some flowers, and pink petals flashed before his eyes from nowhere. When he rubbed his eyes, there was nothing, only the familiar classmate Kotobuki standing in front of him, reaching out his hand to him.
Giorno seemed stunned. He asked frankly, "Mr. Kotobuki? How long have I been unconscious? When did you... change your clothes?"
Shi Bai: “…………”
“I wonder, is it really an enemy?”
Giorno: Don't think I can't tell you're trying to change the subject, Kotobuki-san.
But Giorno always reads people's expressions and rarely steps on other people's weak spots, so he naturally changed the topic, "Why do you say that?"
As he spoke, Giorno took a quick look at his classmate's attire. This fitted uniform... surprisingly suits Kotobuki-san. It's rare to see him dressed like this.
There is a uniform school uniform in schools, but many people will change it to their favorite style for the sake of so-called fashion. For example, it is completely fine to hollow out the front of the chest and change it to a heart-shaped exposed chest uniform! Adding some fashion elements to it is even more common to see it everywhere.
Teenagers of this age are the most rebellious.
Kotobuki has just transferred to another school and hasn't received his school uniform yet. Also, due to an injury on his body (a fake bandage), he has been wearing loose clothes.
After putting on this military-like outfit, I feel like Kotobuki's temperament has changed a little.
Although he asked this, in fact, there was no need for any explanation, and Giorno figured it out by himself, "You are right, Kotobuki-san, if they were really enemies, they should have had many opportunities to attack us just now..."
"But we can't be sure whether this is the enemy's plan, so we should be careful."
Shibai: I still think that, Mr. Giorno, you are more skilled than me.
The farm was very quiet and peaceful. It seemed as if nothing had happened just now. Everything was moving forward as usual. Even the tractor did not move forward much.
Giorno was alert the whole time, but the other person felt more and more relaxed. Shibai stood at the door of a small independent house, knocked on the door hesitantly for a few seconds, then knocked three times, paused for a while, and knocked twice more.
There was some chaotic movement inside, and after about a minute, the sound of wheels moving closer and closer was heard. The door opened, and the person who opened the door looked alert. He was slightly relieved when he saw the silver-haired boy, but after a moment he noticed Giorno next to him, his face became ugly again.
The person who opened the door was sitting in a wheelchair. He was a middle-aged man with silver hair and one eye wearing a monocle. Giorno was sure that the other person's eye was blind, even through the lens. He had lost one hand and two legs, and was a disabled person with great mobility problems.
Despite his wary look, the man still moved his wheelchair to make room for the two people.
Shi Bai did not move. He stared at the man for a long time. As the man became more and more alert and anxious, he said something that shocked the man, "I... know you."
The man opened his good eye wide, "Wait? What happened?!"
"No, you guys should come in first and talk, so as not to attract other people's attention."
This time, Giorno was sure that Shibai had no intention of refusing, so he pulled Shibai into the room and closed the door.
The moment the door was closed, the atmosphere in the room seemed to become quiet. The man was like a warrior who had experienced thousands of battles. In an instant, he exuded a sharp aura that made people's backs shiver. He also realized something from the short sentence, "Do you still remember who I am? Kokugi."
He bluntly said the rarely used name Kokukoku. Giorno realized that this might not really be an enemy.
Shibai chose to shake his head. He was not lying. At this point, "Gu Ku" should not have thought of it.
The man's expression was terribly gloomy. "You would come to see me in this state... Diavolo! Did he find out and do something to you?!"
The two people present noticed that when a certain key word was spoken, the silver-haired boy's expression went blank for a moment.
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