Chapter 110 (9) The ♂ calm before the battle

Ragnar got his uniform in the morning after spending this "pleasant" evening, but didn't know what to do now.

"Hmm...... The clothes of this protagonist.,It looks like a student uniform.,It's the first time I've seen such clothes.。 "Ragnar usually wears a coat or shirt, and he is unfamiliar with this kind of world that has been detached from tradition.

"Jotaro ~ It's time to go to school ~ " A cute and beautiful voice came from outside the door of the room, and Ragnar probably guessed that the person who called him must be the hero's mother, Kujo Heli.

"Ah...... Do you want to go to school?" Ragnar had never been to school, and even in the temple house on earth, he knew some history and mathematics at most, although it was all elementary school knowledge.

"Hurry up~Breakfast is going to be cold~"

"I see. ”

Ragnar got up and went to the bathroom to wash up and walked to the kitchen, he hadn't slept well last night, and his mind was full of thoughts about what would happen to his lover when he saw him awake, and the double inside him.

"(Accuracy and speed, strength and hardness are all strengths, only range and distance are weaknesses, could it be that my stand-in is a melee type?)" Ragnar thought as he nibbled on a slice of bread, chewed it slowly, and took a glass of milk in one gulp before picking up his bag and heading to school.

As Ragnar was about to leave the house, Hurley suddenly stopped him.

"Jotaro~You still haven't got anything to take~"

"Uh, I remember taking all the books I needed for today's lesson?"

Holly was empty-handed, holding nothing, only to see her close her eyes and make intimate contact with Ragnar's face with her peach mouth.

"Chirp~It's a kiss before going out~"

(Why...... Misty would do the same thing as her when she went out before, but I had a feeling in my heart that I wasn't used to it, could it be that the protagonist's mother looked too much like Mistya?)" Ragnar's face showed a slight expression of disgust, maybe it was because he hadn't received a woman's kiss for too long, so he was a little sensitive.

"Be careful on the road~" Hurley smiled brightly and sent Ragnar out the door.

"Ya Le, Ya Le, Daze...... Sure enough, like Mistya, they are all motherly overflowing types. Ragnar put on his hat and walked in the direction of the school without looking back.

Passing by the streets and alleys, he heard a classmate greeting him, and he just dealt with it casually and left, Ragnar didn't want to have too much contact with other people, and now that Dior has been resurrected, if he has contact with other people, if Dior comes to the door one day, he will definitely be affected.

Unconsciously, behind Ragnar, several schoolgirls in uniforms appeared following him, not only with strange hair but also very ......

"It's Jotaro~"

"It's Jotaro-san. ”

"Good morning Jotaro~"

Annoying, that's right, Ragnar is thinking about this at the moment, he likes calm and conservative girls, that is, the type of Yamato Nadeshiko, but these girls talk about him all the time behind his back, as if to make Ragnar attract their attention.

"Jotaro-san is very handsome at all times~" A female student put her arm around Ragnar's left arm.

"Hey, who told you to touch Jotaro-san!" Another female student used a warning on her out of jealousy.

"How about I just hug Jotaro-san, old woman!" the schoolgirl said something very disrespectful, which made Ragnar believe that times have changed, and people have changed with them.

"Hurry up and let go of Jotaro-san, you washboard!"

As if she had been told a sore spot, the schoolgirl let go of Ragnar's left arm and argued with another schoolgirl.

"What are you talking about, old woman?"

"You just say you're on a washboard, what's up?"

"Old woman. ”

"Washboard. ”

"Old woman. ”

"Washboard. ”

"Old granny, granny, granny, granny!"

"Washboard, washboard, washboard, washboard, washboard, washboard!"

The two turned their heads and scolded each other into looking at each other, and a few female students next to them seemed to be watching the play and didn't want to dissuade them, but Ragnar was very impatient, and turned around and yelled:

"It's noisy! Can you be quiet!"

"Yes~×2"

Usually girls will respond to such yelling, but they respond to Ragnar very gently, I don't know if it's because Ragnar is very handsome, so handsome that even scolding girls can be easily tolerated, or if they are too idiotic.

(sighs...... So, I still like Yamato Nadeshiko with ponytails and short hair. )”

Ragnar thought for a moment and continued on his way to school, but while the schoolgirls were jealous of each other, a green-haired girl in the shade of a tree somewhere was holding a picture book of Jotaro, and the portrait of Jotaro in the painting looked a little abstract, but it actually looked pretty good.

"Jotaro Kujo...... Sure enough, it's the same as the adult said, it's very powerful. ”

Holding a drawing book in one hand and a brush that had just been dipped in red paint in the other, at this moment, the corner of the green-haired girl's mouth drew a slight bracket.

Ragnar didn't seem to notice the presence of the green-haired girl, and went down the stairs without vigilance, and just took the first step, the green-haired girl in the shade of the tree scratched the thigh of Jotaro's portrait in the drawing book, and the red paint flowed slowly like blood.

"Humph......"

Suddenly, Ragnar's left leg seemed to have been scraped by something, spurting out a large amount of blood, and he lost his balance and fell straight down.

"Ahh

"Nani?" Ragnar said in disbelief.

There was still a short distance before he fell to the ground, and within that distance he had to find a way to come, his head was falling to the ground, and if he hit the ground, he would surely die.

"Uh...... If this continues......"

I don't know if it was a gift from heaven or a fateful encounter, Ragnar found a branch next to the stone staircase, not big or small, just enough to allow Ragnar to change the direction of his fall.

"Hah!" Ragnar activated his double, which was far enough away to grab a branch, but unexpectedly, the branch could support Ragnar's weight, which was enough to make him exclaim.

Falling on the grass, using the cushioning effect of the grass to slow down the fall until it stopped, Ragnar breathed a sigh of relief, first checked the injury, the thigh part did not hurt the bones, and then he regained his vigilance, why did his thigh hurt? Is it an intentional sneak attack by the enemy, or is it a man-made prank.

"Jotaro-san, are you alright?" the female students asked as they ran to Ragnar's side in a hurry.

"......" Ragnar ignored the schoolgirls and slowly stood up, and at this time, he heard footsteps.

Lovely face, long green silky hair, wearing snake and frog hair ornaments on her head, light blue eyes, green and white sailor suits, brown handbags, a girl with white scarves wrapped in her hands, walked to Ragnar's side step by step like a dance.

(This girl always feels as if she has seen it somewhere.) Ragnar wanted to use his shared memory to search for memories of whether he knew the girl, but he was in consciousness and couldn't have a second memory capacity, otherwise his brain would explode because he had too much "memory".

"Are you alright?" the green-haired girl pulled a handkerchief from her handbag and handed it to Ragnar.

"I'm fine...... Are you a student at this school too?" Ragnar took the handkerchief and noticed a small cherry sign in it.

"My name is Hanakyoin Noriaki, and I'm a student who transferred here, so I ask you to give me a lot of advice in the future, Jotaro Kujo. After saying that, Hanakyoin turned around and left.

"Wait. Ragnar stopped him.

Hanakyon's eyes looked at Ragnar with wariness, and he thought that Ragnar had seen through his plan.

"Thank you. Ragnar thanked Huajingin a little rigidly.

"You're welcome. Suspecting that he was thinking too much, Hanakyoin shook his head and left the place with light steps.

Ragnar, who was looking at the Flower Courtyard of the Golden Temple, was thinking in his heart at the moment: "Why does the Flower Courtyard know the name of the protagonist?"