hero?it must be me

Noticing that it was the little finger of his left artificial limb, Er Qiao's expression changed suddenly.

At this age, having experienced many battles, he was completely unaware of Jotaro's actions.

Even with the influence of age...

It's amazing that you can fool me right from the start.

"Have you noticed it? Have you seen it again? This is the evil spirit...or, according to that guy, it's a substitute."

Jotaro casually threw the metal finger to Er Qiao: "You can't do anything, you can't help me other than tell me everything you know, understand? If you understand, don't do it again. Waste of time."

"...It seems that my trip is indeed right."

With such talent, he is really a grandson who frightens more than surprises.

That being the case.

"Abdel, it's time for you to appear."

Er Qiao snapped his fingers, and Abdel, who had been standing by the side, immediately walked to the prison door.

"This is a friend I met in Egypt three years ago, Abdel. Regarding the substitute, it seems that for you, rather than explaining it verbally, experiencing it directly will help you understand the status quo."

With that said, Er Qiao turned sideways, pointed at Abdel and pointed to the prison.

"Drive my grandson out of this cage."

Why do we still have to fight?

Zheng Qi looked at this scene helplessly.

At a time like this, as long as the two of you show off your stand-ins, no matter how awkward Jotaro's character is, he won't be able to get into a corner on such an important matter.

"Two."

Zheng Qi's habit, prior to his thoughts, made him speak.

"There's no need to use a stand-in to fight in such a small place, right?"

With this opening, everyone's attention immediately shifted to him.

Zheng Qi subconsciously covered his mouth.

He doesn't know whether this habit is good or bad.

But facing everyone's eyes, he still didn't choose to stay silent here.

"Actually, Jotaro is just worried that his destructive double will get out of control and cause harm to the innocent people around him. If that's the case, Mr. Joestar, you can just show him the doubles of yourself and Mr. Abdel. Yet?"

Zheng Qi said calmly: "Compared to a fight, wouldn't it be more convincing for Jotaro to see the evidence that Mr. Abdel's double that is truly capable of mass destruction can be controlled?"

"Huh..."

Er Qiao raised her eyebrows and walked slowly to the cell where Zheng Qi was.

And Abdel, who noticed Er Qiao's small eyes, moved his feet and faintly protected Mrs. Holly.

"Zheng Qi, whose age is unknown and where he was born, was arrested by the local police station for smuggling."

Er Qiao stared at Zheng Qi: "I don't remember knowing a brat like you, Abdel, have you seen him?"

"This is the first time I've seen him, Mr. Joestar."

Abdel replied.

"This is interesting. Both I and Abdel are seeing you for the first time. No, to be more precise, we have never even heard of you before."

"However, you are like this, you seem to know me and Abdel quite well."

Er Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Little devil, I want to hear your explanation."

"Indeed, at such a sensitive time, a strange riddleman suddenly appeared next to my daughter and grandson, and this riddleman seemed to be more intelligent than myself in terms of intelligence. Good face."

"The most important thing is that a person who has never heard of it in the past seems to know himself very well. From the perspective of common sense, this kind of thing is undoubtedly abnormal."

Zheng Qi nodded.

Since he wasn't going to keep silent, he naturally thought of a countermeasure in just a few seconds.

"However, Mr. Joestar, things like doubles are [anomalies] beyond the common sense of human beings."

Looking at Zheng Qi's expressionless face, Er Qiao was silent for a moment, then frowned and said, "You mean, this is your stand-in ability?"

"Yes."

Zheng Qi tried his best to tense his facial features.

He really didn't know what expression to show when he made up nonsense to others.

"One of my stand-in abilities is predictive dreams."

"Oh?"

Precognitive dreams.

Predicting what will happen in the future in a dream is called a predictive dream.

From ancient times to the present, there have been many rumors about predictive dreams, and there have even been groups of scholars trying to analyze this phenomenon. In the field of psychology, there are also disciplines dedicated to studying the phenomenon of predictive dreams.

There are different opinions on whether predictive dreams really exist, but generally speaking, in the mainstream view, dreams, as images, sounds, thoughts or feelings produced by human beings during sleep, should only be a kind of subjective experience. The coincidences based on the level of fuzzy probability and psychological suggestion.

However, as Zheng Qi said.

In this "scientific" world, Joseph Joestar is a living example who has witnessed various [abnormalities].

However, this was not enough for Er Qiao to immediately believe what Zheng Qi said.

"So, what did your precognitive dream tell you? Did you smuggle into this country because of this precognitive dream?"

"...That was probably the scariest dream I've ever had."

Zheng Qi covered his face with one hand.

"In the darkness, the shining warriors fell one after another on the way to crusade against the great evil, one noble soul after another burned the most dazzling light at the end of their lives, but even so, in that huge shadow, the coquettish The evil remains unshakable."

"It was a journey of fate that penetrated deep into the blood, and it was also an unknown decisive battle that could determine the fate of mankind."

"If you want to defeat the man who owns [the world], you must light up the brightest star in the sky."

"……I saw."

Zheng Qi reached out and pointed at Abdel: "Mr. Abdel's substitute is a magician in the fire."

Pointing to Er Qiao again: "Mr. Joestar's substitute is the hermit who guides the right way forward."

"And Jotaro..."

Finally, Zheng Qi pointed to Jotaro.

"He's going to be the key star."

"..."

There was a sudden silence in the prison.

... I feel that my literary talent in this paragraph is not bad, so I shouldn't reveal my secrets, right?

Zheng Qi tried his best to let his wide palm cover more of his expression.

Er Qiao stared at Zheng Qi, and after a while, just when Zheng Qi was wondering if he had really exposed himself, Er Qiao finally spoke.

"Okay, I'll take your word for it for now."

Zheng Qi almost drooped his palms covering his face because of his relief.

"but."

Zheng Qi almost didn't continue.

"To be on the safe side, show your substitute, I need to see what your substitute looks like."

Sure enough!

Zheng Qi more or less expected to develop to this stage.

He really doesn't have a stand-in.

When Dolan's shield is taken out, it can be seen by both the stand-in messenger and ordinary people, and it is difficult to use it as a stand-in to fool the shrewd Er Qiao.

However, apart from Dolan Dun, Zheng Qi has a helper who can act as a stand-in!

Please, Grimoire!

[Please feel free to leave it to me. 】

"Of course it's fine."

Facing Er Qiao head-on, Zheng Qi tilted his upper body slightly, stretched his right hand and stretched his palm toward the lower right, his left elbow was pressed against the waist of his tilted upper body, and his palm and five fingers were spread out to cover his face.

Immediately afterwards, from behind Zheng Qi, a golden light that only [abnormality] could see suddenly lit up!

"This is, my substitute!"

"This, this is!"

Er Qiao was taken aback.

Jotaro and Abdel also showed surprise in their expressions.

Hmph, this is the course of action I designed!

The corner of Zheng Qi's mouth curved.

"Her name is, Mo—"

"Cat?"

Mrs. Holly made a sound in a daze.

"Yes, magic cat!"

……what?

Chapter 8 Chapter 7: Old stuff!Your ripples are mine! (

Zheng Qi turned his head a little stiffly.

He saw a strange cat with blue and white fur and golden whiskers lying on his broad shoulders.

Seeing Zheng Qi turn his face, the cat stopped licking its fur, and turned its head to meet Zheng Qi's eyes.

Those were a pair of lifeless eyes that looked more like gemstones than biological organs.

【Not bad right. 】

The voice of the magic tome sounded in Zheng Qi's mind.

"..."

...why a cat?

【Is it not good? 】

As if to express his confusion, the cat, or rather, "The Grimoire", tilted its head slightly.

[My creator also raised a cat. For a while, I was entrusted with the task of taking care of that kitten named Yuumi. According to the record left by the creator, quite a few human beings are very fond of kittens. It is loved and can effectively reduce the mental burden of cat cubs in the interaction. 】

[So I copied Yuumi's information, and based on her form, I made the energy body you need. 】

[Of course, I understand that you humans also have your own preferences, so...]

"Magic Code" flicked its tail.

【Do you prefer dogs? 】

It's not a matter of liking cats or dogs.

Zheng Qiqiang resisted the urge to shout out his heart.

Calm down, student Zheng Qi.

No matter what, there is no way out here, the cat is a cat, anyway, this is not the first time I have used my wrist to wear a cat to score points, no matter what, I have to talk about it.

Zheng Qi pinched his face with his five fingers, trying to keep his facial features from changing in sync with his mood.

Grimoire, you said copy, so do you have Yuumi's ability now?