Two-dimensional: The goal is to heal the master

Chapter 158 Adapted from real events?

Chapter 158 Adapted from real events?
"My head hurts. I'll go to bed after watching JOJO again..." Daigo Ishida pressed his temples with his hands. He was going to rest until twelve o'clock last night, but driven by his curiosity, he clicked I opened the "JOJO's Bizarre Adventure" that was strongly recommended by the students in the class, and even planned to open a coffee shop with related themes.

Originally, he only planned to read a few words before going to bed, but apart from the painting style, the rest of JOJO is very good, especially the interesting fighting methods and explanations are so fascinating that he can't help watching it.

When he regained his composure, he had already seen a decisive battle between Da Qiao and Dio, who had only one head left, and the army of ghouls on the boat, and Da Qiao died in battle.

At this time, the background also shifted from England to New York, USA.

"Is Jonathan really dead?"

Looking at the young man who claimed to be JOJO, but his real identity was Da Qiao's grandson, Daigo Ishida felt a little bit reluctant.

No one likes the Holy Mother whore, but the Holy Mother has many followers. Similarly, he doesn't like those sanctimonious hypocrites, but when facing a pure gentleman like Jonathan, he still can't help but sigh for such a sloppy ending.

Rubbing his eyes that were a little sore from reading manga for a long time, Ishida Daigo continued to read the manga.

At this time, JOJO was taking his grandmother and a black friend he met on the road to a restaurant for dinner.

It's just that in New York in the early twentieth century, black people were discriminated against. When they first came to the restaurant, they were satirized and insulted by a fat white man.

As a black friend, JOJO naturally wouldn't act as if he couldn't hear him, so he stepped forward and prepared to fight this man.

"JOJO!"

At this time, Da Qiao's wife, Er Qiao's grandmother Alina stopped Er Qiao.

"Grandma, are you going to stop me?"

Seeing this, Daigo Ishida also frowned slightly. If this scene were placed in other comics, there is a great possibility that it will be tolerated temporarily, giving people a very aggrieved feeling.

"A person can have his own doctrines and opinions, but it is not acceptable to insult our friends. Be quick with your hands and feet, and don't cause trouble for others."

Following Elena's words, Daigo Ishida stared at the scene, and raised a question in his heart, "Isn't your family a gentleman from generation to generation? What the hell is using fists to solve problems now..."

Surprised, most of his attention was distracted, and he didn't even pay much attention to Er Qiao's perfect prediction of his opponent's every move in the battle to easily knock him down.

Next, a man in a suit stood up, had a polite conversation with Er Qiao and the others, and informed several people of the suspected disappearance of Big Joe's Spitwagen.

Alina, who knew a few things, immediately connected the stone ghost face, Dior and other things together, showing embarrassment, "The things 50 years ago are not over yet..."

"Grandma, are you afraid? It's okay, I will protect you." Er Qiao knocked the man in suit who told Grandma Alina worried about the news to the ground, put his hands on the old man's shoulders, and said seriously.

"No, Joseph, I'm worried about you...I'm afraid of your destiny to be involved in this incident..."

"It's okay, if this is fate, I will accompany you to the end!" Er Qiao, Joseph said.

In the comics, his expression is extremely serious, and it is completely impossible to connect him with the frivolous street sneaker image he showed before.

Although I don't know what happened, but it's so hot!
Seeing this, Daigo Ishida felt that his heart was also ignited by the phrase "I will accompany you to the end". A salted fish turned over and sat up from the bed, turned on the light and prepared to read manga seriously.

dong dong dong——!
With the sound of footsteps, Ishida Daigo's blood was instantly cold. He turned off the lights, hid his mobile phone, and covered the quilt in one go. When the footsteps came to his room and opened the door, only Ishida Daigo was "sleeping" peacefully.

The room was so quiet that even the breathing of the two could be clearly heard. After a few minutes, the visitor slowly walked out of the room and closed the door, and Daigo Ishida finally breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to continue reading manga.

But after all, he couldn't imagine the dangers of human nature. Without Er Qiao's ability to predict the battlefield, he couldn't imagine that his parents could come to the ward round together, and then only one of them would go out...

After a while of crying and howling, Ishida Daigo came to the school unrepentantly. During the class, his eyes kept looking around, and his hands kept fiddled with something in the drawer.

Although he felt that he wanted to know the details of the story, he already felt ants crawling all over his body, but he still held back with his perseverance. After all, this was the last mobile phone he bought with his last pocket money.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and when the teacher walked out of the classroom, Daigo Ishida hungrily took out his mobile phone and placed it on the table to read it.

A few days after the farce in the restaurant, Joseph and his black friend came to a cafe. After ordering, the two began to read magazines, and Joseph was like a child discovering new things. Pointing to a silicone pad with an exploratory look on his face, "Is this what can make this place bigger?"

The black friend just reminded Joseph of the expensive price of this thing, but Joseph's attention was no longer on the newspaper, but instead shifted to a black-haired man standing outside.

While he was watching the man, the man was also watching him.

"Well... have I seen you anywhere? Why didn't you breathe out white air when it was so cold? I seemed to see fangs in your mouth just now!" Joseph said, turning around The man turns in circles.

"Although this is on the street, I don't mind killing you here! Before your potential is revealed!" Slater, a black-haired man, belonged to the same era as Da Qiao and others but was under the power of the stone ghost. Saying so, he became young again and turned into a vampire, and attacked Joseph.

However, Joseph did not show a look of panic when faced with this inhuman blow. Instead, he raised a Thomson and aimed at Slater.

Looking at the gorgeous bullet rain in the manga and the striking subtitles and broken scenes that make people feel comfortable all over, Daigo Ishida only feels comfortable all over.

His neck was a little sore, he twisted his neck, and suddenly felt that the class was too quiet, as if it was class?
And those students looked at their back with admiration and fear in their eyes, as if they were watching some prehistoric beast.

Ishida Daigo swallowed, turned his head slowly, and then saw Hiratsuka Shizuka whose face was extremely gloomy but always kept a smile on his face.

Dawu, I... I guess I'm going to take a break this time...

 How to make this story funny, I think it only needs a few words-change by the author himself...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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