Pushing open the transparent door reveals a new world.
Looking at the busy street, Jon suddenly felt like he was in another world.
Finally...
Back!
"Hey, hey, hey, this little brother, this is not okay, walking around on the street with such a dangerous thing."
Suddenly, a careless patrolman came up to him and weighed the rubber baton in his hand with an evil look on his face.
"Name, age.
Also, where did your knife come from? Be honest and don’t play tricks!"
"I bought this knife from the craft store."
Jon laughed dryly.
After pausing for a few seconds, he asked: "Uncle, this is Egypt, right?"
"Nonsense! Where else could this be if it wasn't Egypt?"
The patrolman rolled his eyes at Jon.
I’m afraid this kid is mentally ill!
Jon asked again: "What about the time? Is it 1988 now?"
"I said, are you deliberately looking for trouble? Come with me to the bureau first!"
The patrol officer doesn't want to answer any more mentally retarded questions.
With his eyes widened, he couldn't help but take action!
A trace of helplessness flashed across Jon's face, and his figure disappeared.
This time the patrolman was frightened.
His legs became weak and he collapsed directly to the ground, unable to speak for a long time.
Tens of meters away, Jon walked out of the ‘other world’ and touched his smooth chin.
"Anyway, let's go to the SPW Foundation first."
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......
America, Los Angeles, Joestar Manor.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"
The heavy mobile phone rang a noisy ringtone, but Joseph Joestar did not answer the call. He just leaned on the sofa and smoked a pipe.
Perhaps he was not used to the taste of nicotine. After a few puffs, the old man started to cough.
"Really, old man, how long are you going to be negative?"
Next to him, Jotaro, who was wearing a long student uniform, said in a mature tone that did not suit his age: "Do you want Jon to see you looking like a loser now?"
"You are so strict, Jotaro, I am your grandfather after all."
Joseph smiled bitterly.
Putting down his pipe, he seemed to be talking to himself or to Jotaro.
"That kid Jon has perfectly inherited all my advantages. Logically speaking, he shouldn't die so easily."
"He just disappeared."
Jotaro corrected expressionlessly.
Joseph was silent.
After a long time, the old man said word by word, "It's all my fault. If I could have reacted faster that day, Jon wouldn't have been attacked by Dior!"
Jotaro's heart trembled.
Close your eyes, and the scene of a fierce battle with Dio flashes in your mind.
At that time, he, Joseph, Polnareff, Abdel, Kakyoin, Ichi and Jon, six people and one dog, had forced Dio into a desperate situation. Even the incredible ability to stop time could not turn the tide of the battle.
!
However, the arrows thrown by Dio in counterattack before his death cast a tragic tone on this battle that was supposed to be a complete victory.
Jon.
Jon, who could have used his substitute ability to dodge the arrow, was concerned about Joseph behind him, so he did not dodge, but chose to fight with his own body!
"Old man, if you say that, then my mistake should be bigger.
After all, I am the person closest to Dior."
Jotaro slowly opened his eyes.
"Things have already happened. No matter how much you regret it, there is nothing you can do about it. Instead of living in regret all day long, it is better to give an explanation to the living."
After a pause, he added: "Polnareff and Abdel have arranged everything, just waiting for the funeral tomorrow..."
"You also said that he just disappeared!"
Hearing this, Joseph suddenly became excited.
Even though he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, the old man still lost his mind in the pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away.
Jotaro was silent.
Tens of seconds later, he lowered the brim of his hat.
"Have a good rest, there are still things to do tomorrow."
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......
The wind is very cold.
It feels like a knife when scraped on the face.
Joseph touched his face.
Wet.
Is it raining?
"Mr. Joseph, just leave this kind of thing to us."
Polnareff, who was carrying the coffin, couldn't help but say.
Beside him, Abdel also said, "Yes, you should still go with Mrs. Siji Q..."
"What nonsense!"
Joseph's expression became solemn.
"I'm not old enough to carry things!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah."
Jotaro lowered the brim of his hat, making it difficult for others to see the expression on his face.
This was a rather simple funeral. It was not held in the cemetery, but moved to the back garden of the Joestar Manor.
The coffin contains Jon's old clothes, which Siji Q and Heli selected one by one.
Accompanied by solemn mourning, several people steadily placed the coffin into the hole they had dug.
Polnareff coughed lightly, turned to Jon's family, and began a routine memorial session.
"To be honest, Jon and I have only known each other for a short time, less than two months in total, but this guy and I got along the best. Thinking about it now, it's been a really happy life.
He is a smart guy and a partner worthy of relying on. No matter where he is, I wish him happiness and peace."
By the time he finished speaking, Polnareff, who had a jumpy nature, could no longer control the tears in his eyes.
Abdel patted him on the shoulder and said: "Jon and I have known each other for a long time. A few years ago, we traveled around the world to search for martial arts masters. At that time, he was still a kid..." p>
Polnareff, Abdel, Kakyoin, and even the speechless Ichi all expressed their longing for Jon.
The air is filled with the smell of sadness.
Joseph hugged his wife and daughter, crying silently.
Jotaro still pressed the brim of his hat.
At this moment, a familiar voice broke the heavy atmosphere.
"I said, why are you crying?"
Jon, who had just returned from Egypt, was full of doubts.
"What happened?"
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
A full ten seconds passed.
It's amazing that no one can say the complete words.
Jon scratched his head, "It's really baffling."
"Jon!"
Jon's mother, Siji Q, was the first to react. She quickly ran to Jon's side and stretched out her hand tremblingly, "Good boy, is it really you?"
"Of course it's me, mom, I guarantee it."
Jon smiled and nodded to his sister Heli, "Long time no see. You look like you're doing well."
"Hey, brat, how can you call your sister a mother-in-law!"
Joseph was furious.
But this subconscious anger was quickly replaced by joy.
You're back.
Just come back, just come back!
"Jon!"
"Woof!"
"Where have you been these days? I'm looking for you all over the world!"
"Jon, welcome back!"
Polnareff, Abdel and others laughed and rushed towards Jon.
Only Jotaro stood still.
But if you look closely, you will find that the corners of his mouth are turned up.
