Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

With his stooped figure, he looked very old.

"I promise, I'll bring him back."

Walking up to Joseph, Jotaro said in a low voice.

This is his guarantee.

"I see."

In the end, Jotaro embarked on the journey to Italy, and brought Higashika Josuke with him.

'It's scary, the current Jotaro-san is scary. '

Dongfang Jousuke, who was sitting upright on the plane, was sweating coldly.

In his memory, Kujo Jotaro was a man who was silent but gave people an extremely reassuring feeling.

But now Jotaro Kujo. . . .

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There was an indescribable pressure of terror all over his body.

The black face makes people feel that a fist will be punched out in the next second.

Although he was just leaning against the window with his legs crossed so casually, he somehow had the aura of an extreme boss.

'It feels like Mr. Jotaro is quite irritable today. '

Jousuke Higashika, who didn't know what happened, thought.

To be precise, Jotaro's mental state now returns to the time when he went on an expedition to Egypt.

There was a backlog of anger in his chest with nowhere to vent.

This anger urges the power of Platinum Star to continue to rise.

The moment Jotaro sets foot in Italy, they will usher in a Kujo Jotaro in his heyday.

In a small town in Italy—

"The weather is really nice."

Polnareff, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his head and looked out the window and said.

He's been stuck here for years.

Over the past few years, he has taught himself hacking knowledge, tried to break through the blockade of enthusiasm, and contacted Jotaro and the others.

He firmly believes that as long as he can contact Jotaro, everything will be solved.

"Yoxi, work hard today!"

Patting his face, Polnareff cheered up and said.

In fact, he was a little desperate.

But in order to ensure that his will will not collapse, he still forces himself to maintain an optimistic attitude.

Talking to myself every day, doing useless work in front of the computer.

It will be evacuated secretly after a while, otherwise it is likely to be discovered by enthusiastic people.

This kind of life made Polnareff, who was already handicapped, extremely painful.

"Dong dong."

Just as Polnareff was pushing the wheelchair to return to the bedroom, the door of the room was knocked.

Because this is a typical country farm house, the sound insulation effect is very poor.

Polnareff heard faint breathing outside the door immediately.

'Two people? '

"Who is it? What's the matter?"

Slowly pushing the wheelchair, Polnareff's spirit tensed up bit by bit.

The silver chariot, which was obviously not as imposing as before, appeared behind Polnareff.

As long as Polnareff has a thought, he will deliver a fatal blow to the enemy outside the door.

"Polnareff, it's me, Kujo Jotaro."

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Polnareff's expression froze suddenly.

This voice is so familiar.

Jotaro?

"No, there is a problem."

Biting the tip of his tongue, Polnareff stared closely at the door.

Logically speaking, Jotaro shouldn't know what's going on here now.

Could it be that he is a passionate person?

Thinking of this, Polnareff immediately controlled the silver chariot to attack.

"Silver Chariot!"

The sword light that filled the sky tore the wooden door to pieces.

However, the people outside the door were unscathed.

"Platinum Star!"

The burly purple stand-in jumped out, stopping the attack of the silver chariot at a faster and more exaggerated speed.

Under Polnareff's unbelievable eyes, Kujo Jotaro said slowly:

"Your sword has slowed down, Polnareff."

Chapter 250 [-] JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Wind of Platinum

Gently pressing down the brim of his hat, Jotaro suppressed the excitement in his heart and said slowly:

"Your sword has slowed down, Polnareff."

Pursing his lips, Jotaro restrained the turbulent emotions in his heart.

This includes not only the excitement of seeing comrades-in-arms, but also the excitement of seeing comrades-in-arms. . . . .

The raging killing intent.

Looking at Polnareff's rough artificial limb under his knee, Jotaro's facial muscles twitched unconsciously.

Originally, he thought that his anger had reached its peak, but after seeing Polnareff's current tragedy, Jotaro found that the anger in his heart suddenly rose a lot.

It is almost the same as when he fought with dio.

Years of silence and restraint did not smooth Jotaro's temper.

Instead, the feelings unleashed after so many years of repression were stronger than ever!

"Jotaro?"

Polnareff looked at the familiar figure and said slowly.

Although many years had passed, the familiar face and the powerful substitute instantly awakened the memory buried deep in his heart.

"Hey, tell me, are you Jotaro? Really Jotaro?!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"No, no, I should be awake, right?"

Polnareff said excitedly, and was a little incoherent for a while.

He had really been looking forward to this scene for too long.

In this place, he dared not even sleep, let alone dream.

If he really had a dream, it might be like this, right?

"Feel sorry."

Pressing the brim of his hat, Jotaro said softly.

After hearing this apology, Polnareff seemed to finally confirm that he was not dreaming.

The corners of his eyes were slowly moistened, but Polnareff forcibly forced back the tears.

He really didn't want to lose his composure in front of his old friends.

But this 'sorry' shattered all his pretense.

"It's too late, you bastard."

Holding Jotaro's shoulder, Polnareff said in a choked voice.

No one knows what he went through during the years he was trapped in Italy to make this strong and cheerful French man into this situation.

Feeling the weight of Polnareff on his body, Jotaro remained silent.

Polnareff's own prosthetics are too crude.

Not to mention fighting, everyday life is very difficult.

Being able to stand up while leaning on the wall is already the limit.

Dongfang Jousuke standing outside the door was also silent.

Although he didn't know Polnareff, he had heard about what happened back then from Jotaro.

If Polnareff is replaced by someone beside him. . . . .

Higashikata Jousuke's face darkened instantly.

Don't look at him as a good old man, in fact, his temper is no worse than anyone else.

It's just that it rarely explodes directly.