"...Specifically, I am not very clear, and the explanation is quite complicated."

Jotaro would not explain taboos such as "substitute" and "ability" to Sakurajima Mai. Although he now suspects that she is a substitute messenger in a "semi-awakened" state, there is not enough evidence to confirm all of this.

After all, on the one hand, Mai Sakurajima cannot see the substitute; on the other hand, except for this weird "hiding" ability, she does not show any characteristics that a substitute messenger should have.

For example, being wary of ordinary people, controlling the ability of substitutes, the appearance of substitutes, etc...

However, Jotaro already had a rough guess about this kind of thing, it should be some kind of mutation caused by too strong mental power.Although it is very close to a substitute, it does not seem to be.

"...However, I think you can get rid of this situation at any time as long as you think about it, right?"

"...Well, although it was like this at the beginning."

Looking straight at Jotaro's calm and profound eyes, Sakurajima Mai's eyes were slightly dazzled for a moment, but she suddenly came to her senses before she was about to sink, and quickly stepped back a few steps, and said calmly:

"But during this period of time, I found that such things happened more and more frequently, and the scope became larger and larger."

"It was just a bookstore at first, and then came to a street, until now... It feels like no one can pay attention to me anymore."

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Uncontrollable ability...There is nothing more troublesome than this...Jotaro can understand this feeling. When he just awakened the "Platinum Star", he used the power of the "Platinum Star" to beat people Impulse, there is nothing more aggrieved than this.

The two were silent for a long time, and in the end, Mai Sakurajima sighed slightly, stepped on her high heels and wanted to leave.

"...Hey, are you leaving like this?"

"...I'm used to this kind of thing, and there's no way to solve it for a while, right?"

Facing Jotaro's question, Mai Sakurajima turned her head slightly, and said slowly and calmly:

"It's impossible for me to hold your hand all the time in order to be seen by others?"

"and……"

When saying the last sentence, Mai Sakurajima hesitated slightly, almost murmured, but it was still a sentence captured by Jotaro keenly:

"...The way it is now, isn't it good?"

No one recognizes that she is Mai Sakurajima, she can enjoy a life that is no longer so much in the spotlight, this is what she wishes for the most, isn't it?

...At least, I don't feel that bad right now.

Thinking of this, Mai Sakurajima continued to walk forward without a word, Jotaro was thoughtful when he saw this, but he still didn't choose to follow.

At least, at present, it seems that this woman is not a threat to them, so I don't need to get involved in this matter.

"... huh?"

"Huh? What's the matter honey?"

On the side of the street, a young man and woman who seemed to be lovers were walking. Suddenly, the man turned his head and attracted the attention of the woman.

"...No, nothing dear."

"...that's weird." Seeing the man's excuse, the woman muttered something in a low voice, but didn't care about anything.

However, when the man saw that he had comforted the woman, he couldn't help but look back, and muttered in his heart:

That's weird... Did I just... see a bunny girl?

Chapter 228: Jotaro with Disordered Memory

This day is a Sunday that is no different from usual, which is the last day of a week's holiday.On this day, all people who have a holiday will have the last day of the week that is still unfinished.

"Ah... so sleepy..."

Jousuke braced his eyelids, wrapped his body in a nightgown, faced the warm sunlight outside, and yawned listlessly.He had been talking on the phone with Gong Yuan last night, and then fell asleep after chatting for a dozen sentences. He didn't wait for the news the next day, and only belatedly realized that Kaoru Gong Yuan had fallen asleep long ago.

I can't sleep so late tomorrow... What time is it...

Jousuke rubbed his eyes, walked a little staggeringly from the entrance to the living room, only to find that there was still no one there, it was empty.

"...Mr. Joestar isn't here either. Have you gone out yet?" Jousuke's soft hair was messed up and completely lost his appearance, he scratched his head with one hand, and then rubbed his face hard , Let yourself lift up your spirits.

"Today's breakfast...is sure to be miso soup and fish cutlets. Mr. Jotaro likes deep-fried fish cutlets."

Before he had time to wash up, Jousuke planned to take care of the breakfast first. He planned to catch up on sleep after finishing breakfast. It didn't matter if he didn't eat breakfast for a day.

Fried fish steak, miso soup, Japanese tofu, sweet natto and rice, very standard Japanese breakfast style.Jousuke's eyes were blurred, and he yawned as he finished the large breakfast for one person. To be honest, Jotaro's appetite is directly proportional to his physique, and one breakfast is worth three meals a day. Jotaro himself said that he can control the amount of food, but Jousuke, who doesn't like the feeling of being hungry, is still willing to feed his family with every meal.

It took about half an hour, after Jousuke put every dish on the table one by one, but he still didn't find Jotaro's figure, he hesitated for a moment strangely, then he took off his apron and slowly walked towards Go to Jotaro's room.

"Mr. Jotaro, breakfast is ready, get up quickly."

Coming to Jotaro's door, Jousuke first knocked on the door and called a few times.I still don't dare to go in and call someone.

After all, Jousuke doesn't know if Mr. Jotaro is angry about getting up, and they haven't slept together, but if there is, Jousuke is really afraid that he will face the furious "Platinum Star". As for the legs, you have to hammer it out.

However, after Josuke cautiously called a few times, he failed to get any answer from Jotaro.

"...Mr. Jotaro?"

"..." There was still silence, Jousuke felt strange, and after a little psychological preparation, he slowly opened the old wooden sliding door.

However, the next second, the scene in front of him made Jousuke, who was already sluggish, shiver all over his body.

On the original tatami, the quilts were arranged in a mess, but no one was lying on it.A tall and burly figure in a nightgown fell straight in front of him, his prostration posture was very similar to that of an anime that Jousuke is currently broadcasting on TV recently, a certain extremely broken plot. The famous scene of growing grass.

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