Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

Giorno Giobana, Mitsuha Miyamizu found the boy's name from the diary in the room where she woke up. Although she doesn't know why, Mitsuha Miyamizu is indeed occupying Qiaolu now. Nuo's body.

The identity of a man has brought Miyamizu Mitsuha a lot of inconvenience. Although the toilet is a fatal problem, but it can be forced to do it by suppressing shame, but it is still because of the difference caused by the primary sexual characteristics. It was very difficult for Mitsuha Miyamizu to adapt to this male body.

Looking at the male body in the mirror with his chest slightly open, exposing familiar but not scary muscles, Mitsuha Miyamizu blushed a little belatedly, and hurriedly straightened her clothes, tightening the belt of the yukata to prevent any slip down.

"As expected... As expected, it still doesn't work! What a shame!"

"I really want to wear my own clothes! It doesn't matter whether it's a priestess outfit or a school uniform! As long as it's my own clothes!"

...Well, it's impossible to think about it, unless the handsome guy with this body is a womanizer, Mitsuha Miyamizu can't find the clothes she wants to wear in his closet.

However, just when Miyamizu Sanye packed up her mood and came to the closet to try the feeling of wearing men's clothes for the first time, she looked at the clothes presented in the closet in front of her, and she fell silent...

... Well, the boy's wardrobe and room are cleaner than hers, she doesn't want to talk about it anymore, she is just sloppy, what's wrong?As long as I like it myself.

"But... what kind of clothes are these, hello!"

Looking at the colorful clothes, including pink, blue, white, and magenta, the moment Mitsuha Miyamizu opened the wardrobe, she thought she had opened some Pandora's box. !

and!why!All!open!chest!Pack? !

Do people in big cities like such weird clothes? !

I'm sorry, I can't accept this kind of clothing... Both shame and aesthetics are the same!

Mitsuha Miyamizu rummaged through boxes and cabinets for quite a while before finally finding a few normal clothes from a pile of weird clothes, a white long-sleeved shirt and black pants, although wearing these hot clothes in summer It's terrible, but it's better than wearing such shameful clothes on the street!

"I'm really going crazy... I really don't understand the aesthetics of people in big cities..."

Mitsuha Miyamizu supported her head and walked out of the room slowly, her expression was so distressed that she didn't see the road ahead.

Suddenly, the sliding door of a room on the side was opened, and Mitsuha Miyamizu bumped into the man.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Miyamizu Mitsuha hurriedly lowered her head to apologize, and when she bent down, she saw the soles of the man's feet in front of her.

"Well, Giorno."

A dull and magnetic voice suddenly came from the top of Miyamizu Sanye's head, as if she had discovered something faintly, Miyamizu Sanye raised her head tremblingly, and instantly met a person who was looking down. The sight of a boy with a ferocious face looking at him!

"Wryyyyyyy——!!!"

It was almost a conditioned reflex, and she didn't know why she made such a sound. Mitsuha Miyamizu was taken aback and took several steps back, almost falling to the ground.

At that moment just now, Mitsuha Miyamizu felt as if she was being targeted by some ferocious beast. The girl was timid, so she was frightened immediately and made a strange noise, but Sanye Miyamizu had no time to deal with these problems at all. .

"...What's wrong? The reaction is so big?"

Mitsuha Miyamizu's aggressive reaction made Jotaro frowned slightly. He only felt that Giorno seemed a little different today, but he couldn't tell the specifics.

"No, nothing."

Miyamizu Mitsuha's pupils were slightly erratic, but she seemed to feel that doing so was too much of a flaw, so she tried her best to control her mood, suppressed the fear in her heart, and acted like a recruit facing an instructor. , said:

"I just... watched a horror movie last night and was a little frightened, yes, a little..."

"..."

Jotaro narrowed his eyes and stared at Mitsuha Miyamizu for a while, Mitsuha Miyamizu felt an invisible pressure slowly approaching. Although she was shaking with fright, for some reason, maybe it was this The body's muscular instincts, there is still no trace of flaws on her face.

No one knows how long this silence lasted. In the end, there was a sudden sense of relief, and the burly man's voice slowly came:

"...Don't stay up late during the holidays, go have breakfast."

"Yes." Mitsuha Miyamizu breathed a sigh of relief, but managed to control her expression.

Looking at the back of Jotaro leaving silently, and that burly and frightening figure, Mitsuha Miyamizu couldn't help swallowing, thinking to herself:

"This guy...is a black bear that has become a spirit? So strong..."

……

"... Fubuki, do you feel anything strange?"

At a corner, Jotaro asked in a cold voice in his heart, obviously, he did not let down his vigilance.

After a while, the girl's voice in my heart slowly sounded, saying:

"In terms of breath... there is no problem, Giorno's smell is still like this."

"……Really."

It seems that I am overthinking.After getting Fubuki's answer, Jotaro nodded silently, feeling relieved.

Chapter 21: Mitsuha Miyamizu’s experience in Tokyo

Mitsuha Miyamizu didn't know how she ate breakfast, because she didn't remember eating at all, she only knew that while controlling her facial muscles not to be too stiff, she was shaking her chopsticks to deliver the food. Put it into your own mouth, just like having Parkinson's.

To be honest, surrounded by such a room full of handsome men, if it was Miyamizu Mitsuha in the past, she might have lowered her head to the floor in shame, but now, she only feels the heavy pressure, and even the slight strange scrutiny from others His eyes felt extremely uncomfortable.

why!I am the thinnest person in this room!

Mitsuha Miyamizu was stared at by two burly men over 195 cm in height, a boy who was at least 180 cm in height, and even the lady with Mickey Mouse hairstyle was taller and stronger than him, surrounded by such a group of people With that, Mitsuha Miyamizu felt extremely uncomfortable.

So much so that after He Li's mother came, the food that went up in a straight line made Miyamizu Mitsuba taste the same, without any pleasure in enjoying it...

Come and save me...I'm going to die...

"... Giorno-kun? What's wrong with you?"