Fighting you is like being in jail.

"Wow! So high!" She was startled, feeling a chill rise up her spine, her scalp tingling, and she couldn't help but tremble as she gripped the guitar strap.

If the pressure is even greater, she will perform a demonstration of what it means for her facial features to tremble.

Jotaro carefully examined Goto Ichiri and could tell that a child her age had no fighting ability whatsoever, and was even quite timid.

"Oh dear, is this person really alright?" He turned to look at Leng Chang, feeling a little worried.

Joseph, standing to the side, smiled with delight. "Oh, don't be afraid, lovely little girl."

He looked at Goto Ichiri as if she were his granddaughter, and he felt especially nostalgic when he thought of Jolyne as a little girl.

"H-Hello! I-I-I am Goto Ichiri..."

Trembling, Goto Ichiri forced himself to suppress his fear and introduced himself haltingly.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Avdol was also a little uncertain; this kind of personality was completely unsuitable for fighting.

In an instant, everyone turned to look at Leng Chang, waiting for his answer.

Leng Chang grinned, revealing a bright smile as he gave a thumbs-up and said, "Of course, no problem. Boqi is our trump card against the Passionate Boss. As long as she's there, that guy can't possibly win. Don't let Boqi's timidity and social anxiety fool you; she's incredibly strong when it comes to battle."

"Oh?"

"How to say?"

Jotaro was puzzled, while Kakyoin was even more curious about Ichiri Goto's fighting abilities.

"Her abilities are the same as those of the passionate BOSS."

"What?! It's a Stand of the same type?"

"Oh dear, this is something we have to take seriously."

The two stared wide-eyed in surprise, unable to resist glancing at Goto Ichiri again. The others were equally surprised and astonished, nodding with slightly open mouths and full of anticipation.

A group of people stood on the side of the street, preparing their plane tickets to Italy.

Kakyoin stroked his chin, frowned, thought for a moment, and then raised his hand to ask a question.

"Um, what is Passion Boss's Stand ability? I see you all seem to know."

"Oh, I forgot to mention, after all that's happened," Joseph said, slapping his palm in realization.

"Uh... next time you must tell me in advance if it's something this important..." Kakyoin scratched his face helplessly, glad that he had asked one more question.

"The name of the passionate BOSS is Diavolo. He's the one who discovered the arrow that allowed Dio to awaken his Stand," Jotaro said seriously, carefully recalling the content from the previous manga.

"What?! Dio?!"

"Masaka! Dio's affairs are still here!"

Kakyoin and Abdul were immediately shocked, their expressions turning somewhat unfriendly, and they instinctively clenched their fists.

Dio's name jolted them, after all, from their perspective it was just the end of a battle, not twelve years later.

After their initial shock, Jotaro nodded and continued, "Yeah, we didn't expect Dio to leave behind such things after his death, and so many of them... Tsk! I have to say, Dio is Dio, even in death he still makes us go through all this trouble."

"After Diavolo obtained the Stand Arrows in Egypt, he sold a few to Dio and kept two special arrows for himself. He returned to Italy and started a gang, which led to a continuous increase in Stand users in Italy."

"After we killed Dio, Polnareff went to Italy and discovered that the Stand users in Italy were acting strangely, and then he was targeted by Diavolo."

Diablo has two abilities: one is the ability to foresee events tens of seconds in the future, and the other, and most troublesome, is time erasure. During time erasure, he is invincible and cannot attack, but he can move freely within that time.

Jotaro stared sullenly at Kakyoin and Avdol, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

"What!? Time deletion!?"

"Time again!?"

Time deletion!

Kakyoin and Avdol's pupils contracted, and they couldn't help but think of Dio once again.

Dior's time-stopping ability was already a headache enough, but now there's this time-deletion ability, which is really... tricky.

After a brief moment of shock, Kakyoin took a deep breath and said seriously, "I understand, this is indeed troublesome. So, Miss Pochi's ability is also time erasure?"

He looked at Goto Ichiri with great politeness.

"Um! It's just that I can't use it normally... I can only use it during battle, right? I'm not really sure, since I don't know how to use it myself." Goto Ichiri explained tremblingly, completely unable to bear the attention she was receiving.

He stood there, head bowed, trembling, and somewhat at a loss.

"You can't do it yourself? What's going on?" Kakyoin looked at Reichang in confusion, feeling that this was contradictory.

Leng Chang chuckled and patted Goto Ichiri on the shoulder, explaining, "Pochi has two personalities, one is Goto Ichiri, and the other is Pochi. What you see now is Ichiri, but Pochi is when we're fighting."

"Incredible! She has a dual personality... Wait! So the one who awakened the Stand is her other personality? This is amazing."

Josuke stared wide-eyed in astonishment, completely unprepared for this situation. No one could have imagined that a Stand could have its personality awakened.

"Dual personality...will it affect her life?" Jotaro raised an eyebrow slightly. This was a mental illness, so he immediately took it to heart and treated Goto Ichiri like a junior.

"No, I don't usually come out with the other one, and they always listen to me," Goto Ichiri quickly shook his head, speaking with certainty.

Recalling the previous battles, and how I envied Diablo's personality and couldn't bear to give it up, that was a super big horn.

It illustrates her dream.

At this moment, several black luxury cars drove up on the road next to Leng Chang and parked neatly on the side of the road. They were all brought by Aite at Leng Chang's request.

"Yoshi, let's go."

Leng Chang grinned and opened the car door, his face full of anticipation.

Madoka Kaname and Homura Akemi got in without ceremony, while Leng Chang sat directly in the passenger seat.

In the chat group.

Leng Chang: Bucciarati, shall we meet you directly when we arrive at your place tomorrow?

Bucciarati: Okay, I'll take Giorno to pick you up.

Leng Chang: That's settled then.

......

The next day, Leng Chang and the others saw Joseph off and then boarded the next flight.

"That's enough! Last time it was clearly an accident, why are you doing it again!" Joseph couldn't hold back and shouted at the boarding gate.

"I bet that old man's plane is definitely in trouble."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"Hey……"

"Dad, there's nothing wrong anyway, so don't make a fuss."

"SHIT!"

Faced with the demands of Leng Chang and others, Joseph finally gave in.

Then...the Italian airport exit.

Leng Chang and the others sat in a row once again, waiting for Joseph to come out. This time, the line was even longer than before.

As for the situation, one of the aircraft's engines stopped working and had to be repaired.

"Yare yare..." Jotaro sat back in his chair with his legs crossed, looking down and pinching the brim of his hat, speechless.

"I didn't expect Mr. Joseph to still be like this..."

"It's amazing, twelve years have passed. This wasn't the case at the beginning."

Kakyoin and Avdol were quite moved; one chuckled, while the other pondered the reason.

Meanwhile, Leng Chang, Akemi Homura, Kaname Madoka, and Goto Ichiri silently played games on their phones.

When Joseph came out shortly after, his smile was stiff as he tried to explain something, only to find that he had nothing to explain.

"Ugh... what's going on here?"

He plopped down in the chair, head bowed in dejection, completely at a loss for how to explain the situation. The twitching at the corners of his mouth betrayed the uncontrollable trembling in his heart.

But it doesn't matter!

At least the person arrived at their destination safely.

Upon exiting the airport, Leng Chang immediately spotted Bucciarati and Giorno.

Giorno sat in his rickshaw, which he used for picking up passengers. Although he had started picking up passengers after joining Bucciarati, he still needed to use the car. Bucciarati, upon seeing Leng Chang, raised his hand in greeting.

“Come on, Bucciarati is over there.”

The group walked up and stood in front of Bucciarati.

"Yay! Bucciarati!"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Leng Chang grinned: "Bucciarati, long time no see."

“Indeed, we didn’t get a proper get-together last time,” Bucciarati said with a smile, finding the memory of playing Frilian last time amusing.

At this moment, Giorno leaned out of the driver's seat, glanced at the number of people, and said, "Bucciarati, I'll go call two more cars. There aren't enough seats for all of us."

“Okay.” Bucciarati nodded, then his eyes flashed with a sharp light as he reminded them, “Tell them to be careful; these aren’t tourists.”

“No problem.” Giorno naturally understood the situation, opened the car door and walked to the side.

Not long after, Giorno and Luca the Tears-Eyes, who was holding a shovel, were seen talking in the distance. Luca the Tears-Eyes was wiping his injured and tearful eyes while nodding and taking Giorno's arrangements very seriously.

Seeing this scene, Leng Chang couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, thinking back to the original story where Luca died at Giorno's hands.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is really interesting," he exclaimed.

Then he turned to Jotaro and the others and began to introduce them.

"This is Bucciarati, a member of Passion. He knows almost everything about Passion."

"Hmm? Passionate member?" Jotaro's expression hardened, but he instantly understood the situation; this was an undercover agent planted by Leng Chang.

Bucciarati politely greeted Jotaro and the others, saying, "Welcome, everyone. I'll make arrangements for the next few days."

"How much do you know about Diavolo?" Jotaro asked Bucciarati seriously.

“He is my target too. After all, what he did has crossed my bottom line and must be dealt with.”

"oh, I understand now."

Jotaro nodded, understanding the situation. He then looked at Giorno, who was already approaching with a car, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know about Giorno's background?"

“I know, but I didn’t tell him. After all, his father… isn’t someone worth learning from,” Bucciarati said seriously, feeling no liking for Dio whatsoever.

“Indeed, it’s better not to know.” Jotaro looked at Giorno thoughtfully, as if pondering something.

Bucciarati seemed to understand and said directly, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let him go astray."

"Ah."

......

Sometimes.

The area managed by Bugarati.

People on the roadside couldn't help but take another look at Leng Chang and his group. After all, the sudden appearance of so many foreigners was obviously a trap. But when they saw Bucciarati, they immediately put their minds at ease.

At a roadside restaurant, Bucciarati asked the owner for a private room and ordered a lot of local delicacies.

"What's our next move?"

Joseph asked with a puzzled look, holding the pizza and asking Bucciarati and Leng Chang.

Bucciarati said thoughtfully, "Diavolo's location is always unpredictable. Although we can pinpoint his location, his abilities prevent us from ambushing him; we can only confront him head-on. The only concern is that if he tries to escape, Giorno and I don't have the ability to stop him."

These words made Joseph and the others frown. Recalling Diablo's abilities, they immediately frowned.

At this moment, Leng Chang, who had just had a pizza stuffed into his hand by Kaname Madoka, said calmly, "Diavolo's problem isn't that big. Once we find Polnareff, he'll show up on his own."

“He’s the only one who has ever seen Diavolo. Diavolo, who doesn’t want to be seen by others, would definitely kill Polnareff immediately. As long as we get in touch with him, we can manage.”

As he spoke, Leng Chang took out his tablet computer and directly searched for Diablo's name on various intelligence websites.

next second!

The screen froze, and then Polnareff's voice rang out.