The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

He simply bandaged the wound, restored Tobio's body, wrapped it in a black robe, and walked around in the alleys of Kalia back to the dilapidated small hotel where he lived.

He hurriedly took out his computer, and he wanted to get guidance again. He didn't believe that fate would always stand in front of him.

He felt that he must have done something wrong, otherwise fate would not be distorted.

He wants to contact the [God Whispers] person again and ask him to prophesy to himself again.

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Chapter 125 Wait For Me! !

"Giorno is right," Bucgarati said, "I need partners to betray the BOSS, but I will not order you, you can choose to join or not to join."

His words made everyone fall into silence, and they couldn't help but start to tremble. Bugarati closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't force them to join him at all, and he didn't even want to watch.

"You have to figure it out," Apache said suddenly, "Fuge is right, you are putting your subordinates in crisis because of this little girl whom you have only known for a few hours."

"We could have just returned to Naples happily and became new cadres."

"No," Bucciarati looked at the emptiness with his closed eyes, and he said calmly, "I will not be happy if I go back to Naples like this."

Apaki froze for a moment, silently looked at Bugarati who closed his eyes tightly, swallowed, and sighed silently, as if he had made a certain decision.

"Say it's back to Naples," Apache said with his hands in his pockets, walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the countless small orange houses with pointed roofs, each of which lived in a family. Home is home, then I will go with you."

"Hey! Apache! Are you crazy?!" Fugo shouted.

"I... what should I do... I don't dare... Bugarati..." Naranja squatted on the ground holding his head, "I'm really scared..."

"You should order me... Please..." Nalanja said loudly, "What are you going to do..."

Although Buccarati couldn't see, he heard Naranga's crying voice, and he stood up, "Naranga, I won't order you, I even want you to go back to Naples."

"I'm going to find Trish's mother first, and take her to uncover the true face of BOSS."

"T... Trish... Trish's mother?" Naranja said tremblingly.

"The assassination team and the BOSS have already been to the hospital, don't you know?" Fuge said loudly, "If the BOSS even killed Trish, Trish's mother would have died long ago!"

Fuge seemed to feel that iron could not make steel, his voice radiated from the central tower square, which was on the top of a not-so-high hill.

"I know..." Trish who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke. He suddenly bowed ninety degrees to Naranjahe, and then kept bowing in a crying voice.

"I know, I know! I know my mother may be dead...but I beg you, please, let me go and see her..."

"She's my mother, I beg you..."

"I really can't lose her...I beg you..." Trish kept bowing to Fugo and Naranja, every time she was very forceful, and every time she said, "I beg you..."

The sun that had already begun to rise into the air shone on the city... The warm sunlight in this city was all too familiar to Trixie...

She's watched it rise and fall every day of her short life, living with her lonely mother in that little orange spire house that feels like copy-and-paste.

"I beg you...help my mother..."

"Okay, Trish." Bugarati walked behind Trish, put his hands on her curved spine and said, "It's getting late, let's go..."

Trish straightened up slowly, and nodded silently.

Giorno pulled Bucciarati, Trish followed silently, and Apache opened the car door.

When getting into the car, Bugarati seemed to remember something, and immediately turned to Naranja and said:

"Naranga, don't forget to go to school when you go back to Naples, study hard, at least get into high school."

These words lingered in Naranga's ears, and he seemed to return to that unforgettable afternoon, when his kind mother was completely blinded by eye disease and said to the air:

[Nalanja, even if your mother is gone, you still have to study hard, at least you have to get into high school...]

After his mother said this sentence again, she was buried in a rainy day.

Bugarati got into the car, Giorno continued to wash Bugarati's eyes, Apache drove, and Trish hugged her knees.

They began to walk down along the winding mountain road.

"Now let's finally talk about our future plans." Apaki said, "There are two possibilities for going to the hospital. Trixie's mother is very unfortunate, or she has encountered the assassination team, or the assassination team has abducted her. "

"I can feel..." Trish whispered, "My mother, haven't..."

"Wait!" Apache slammed on the brakes, and everyone rushed forward.

"What's wrong?" Bugarati asked with his eyes closed.

"Nalanja..."

Giorno and Trish hurriedly looked out the window...

Naranja was drenched in sweat and had been running for a long time. He shouted——

"Buggarati! Apache! Giorno!"

"Wait for me!!!"

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"Time jump?" Holmaggio said in surprise, "There is such a level of stand-in ability, as expected of a man who can control the entire organization."