Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

"That's called... a thousand dollars can't buy a beautiful smile?"

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, at the revolving sushi restaurant, Jotaro had just been knocked to the ground, but Nino had already been grabbed by the arm by that man, and he was about to be brutally murdered.

Jotaro's body, which had fallen by the wall, suddenly shook violently, his head slightly raised, and following that, there was a sudden change in momentum.

Sanjiu, who was crying and shaking Jotaro's body, also subconsciously shook her hand. Sensitive, she also noticed at this time that the familiar aura of this young man who has been strange since today has returned!

The man looked at Nino who was struggling constantly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the fist with knuckles mercilessly hit Nino's handsome face!

He seemed to have seen that the next second, this woman with a pretty face would fall to his punch, and that cute little face would be completely disfigured because of him!

However, in the next second, beyond everyone's expectations, a violent roar resounded!

"Eura—!"

"boom--!!!"

There was a strong sound of blows, and the next moment when there was a violent piercing sound, the man's body was directly blown out, and fell heavily onto the wall!

And standing in front of everyone was that burly young man with a firm and broad back, and that familiar stern and ferocious face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Chapter 259: Take it, your receipt

"Ou-la-!"

"boom!"

The sudden sudden turn of the scene subverted everyone's cognition once again.The body of the young man who had fallen powerlessly against the wall and seemed to have only his last breath stood in front of everyone again, and he was much stronger and more deterrent than before!

The powerful and murderous aura that completely changed the two of them, as if putting everyone in a hot Shura field, that feeling of danger that exudes nervous tension anytime and anywhere, tells everyone, young man The uncontrollable rage.

"you……"

Nino stared blankly at the tall figure standing in front of him, felt the oppressive aura he was all too familiar with, and subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of Jotaro's white coat, as if he was touching something, or grab something.

But Jotaro just turned his head slightly, and Nino could see Jotaro's brows furrowed again and those familiar blue eyes, pupils that hid all the anger and murderous intent in the bottom of his eyes.

However, with such vicious eyes that made people tremble all over, Er Nao felt that the so-called danger he experienced just now had nothing to do with it.

Because Nino knew that this man would protect her.

Jotaro just glanced at Nino, motioning for her to let go of the hand that was holding onto his clothes, but Nino who didn't respond made Jotaro's brows frowned even tighter, and with a subconscious move, he broke free directly. Nino's little hand.

"Ah um...uh..."

It took a long time for the man who was punched directly against the wall to recover from his strength. The punch just now was really ruthless. At this time, his state is no longer the same as before when he was still sick + the dual pressure of suppressing the Platinum Star Jotaro recovered, and even felt more dizzy before his eyes.

However, no matter how dizzy he is now, he can still see a thick and solid thigh like a log in front of him, which cannot be concealed by loose white trousers.

The pupils unconsciously began to look up tremblingly, facing the boy's face hidden under the brim of the hat, the upper half of which was already completely dark, accompanied by an invisible sense of depression and the invisible words similar to "ゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴ", Everyone felt the oppression of this powerful breath!

"...Have you fought enough?"

Jotaro blackened his face, adjusted the brim of his hat, and said in a cold voice:

"Then it's my turn next."

"Eura!"

He kicked the man's abdomen hard, like kicking up a soda can. This man who weighed at least 180 catties was kicked into the air!

In the next second, he was hit by a storm of sanctions!

"Ola-o-la-o-la-o-la-o-la-o-la-o-la-o-la--!!!"

This time, he didn't use the double's ability, he directly punched and kicked, and the sandbag-sized fist hit the man's face fiercely. Jotaro still remembered that this man was going to punch Nino in the face!

Then, return the same way to him, and let him taste the feeling of being disfigured.Jotaro felt that the man's nose bone was broken under his own punches, as well as the blowing sensation caused by the constant collision between the bones on his face and his fists, which he couldn't feel when using the "Platinum Star"!

"O-la--!!!"

"Pfft——!!!"

The last punch hit the face fiercely, and the man's body flew up like a kite with a broken string, and was hooked from the wall to the entrance door by this punch, and fell to the ground instantly. It was nothing.

Of course, Jotaro didn't kill anyone. Although his own control of strength is not as perverted as that of "Platinum Star", he can confirm that those few blows just now were not enough to kill someone, and this guy must still have breath.

Under the horrified or terrified expressions of everyone, Jotaro adjusted the brim of his hat, glanced around with ferocious eyes, and looked at the shop that was damaged by the fight just now and probably would take a while to clean up. After a little hesitation, I came to the side of the counter.

Ignoring the frightened body of the lady at the counter, Jotaro grabbed an account book without saying a word, picked up a pen to write something on it, and then tore off the page.

Facing everyone's fearful or horrified eyes, Jotaro walked up to the man again with a cold face.

He stretched out one of his feet, and the white shoes propped up the man's bruised and red swollen face after being beaten up by the fat man. The man barely had a sense of sanity.

I saw that Jotaro held a note in his hand, bent down and pasted the receipt signed with his name on the man's forehead, and said coldly:

"Take it. Here is your receipt."

"boom--!!!"

In the next second, the heel of the leather shoe kicked the man's face violently, sending the poor guy flying five or six meters away, completely slipping out of the range of the store.

Floating in the wind, there is only one receipt that can be seen everywhere, signed by the name "Kujo Jotaro", with an estimated value of [-] yen.

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