The conditions are simple, and I ask for your forgiveness from Master Dior. ”

The restaurant was good, but a bit not in line with Yoji Hoshimura's expectations.

In his expectation, it should be to charter an ancient courtyard, and everyone will serve one person, which is more in line with the status of Lord Dior.

But I can't help it, it's only been less than two months since I moved to Tokyo, and some things are still very difficult and can't be perfected.

After all, their energy is still on the development of the group for the time being, and they do not pay too much attention to pleasure.

"It's okay, I won't be in Tokyo for long, I'll go to Italy the day after tomorrow, don't worry about these things."

Dior's face was calm, and his scarlet eyes were still extremely aggressive, which made Yoji Hongmura and the others feel a familiar sense of oppression.

He took the lead and walked in, sitting upright in the main seat, and this floor was completely encompassed by the Infinite Group.

The people who can sit here are all the upper echelons of the Infinite Group, and everyone knows Dior.

And when Dior and the others entered, some of the people who were brought by the big shots to meet Dior's dignity relaxed, scattered everywhere, whispering.

"Is this the legendary Lord?"

"It must be, haven't you seen the attitude of the head of Hongcun?"

"It's incredible, just a glance at me from that adult, I felt my body tremble uncontrollably, and my legs were a little weak, and I almost knelt down directly!"

"What, you feel this way too? Me too. ”

"Me too."

"Me too."

“......”

Everyone looked at each other, but after a while, someone broke the strange silence and said:

"It should be the same as those in the special department, that lord should have special abilities."

"Shhh Don't die! ”

"Shut up, hell knows if there's surveillance and eavesdropping here!"

The man who spoke frowned and quickly covered his mouth.

"Eat and drink, don't discuss what shouldn't be discussed."

So, they changed the subject, and soon began to talk and laugh lightly.

But in fact, it is still the same as the security personnel outside, vigilant, and will not mention what should not be said.

On Dior's side, he has already ordered a lot of food and is waiting for the service staff to serve it.

Most of them are meat steaks, vegetables account for a little, all kinds of them, only taste a fresh, only one bottle of wine, Dior is not good at drinking, taste it lightly, and love tea, black tea and green tea.

There were more than a dozen people around the long table, sitting down, the lights were bright, and everyone looked at Dior with a look full of enthusiasm and respect.

They were happy that the boss had finally come to inspect again.

It's just that how did the scars on the face and neck appear?

Curious and angry, how dare someone hurt the supreme body of Master Dior?

"It's fine, it's just a little injured."

Dio waved his hand, then crossed his fingers and leaned back on the main seat.

This injury is troublesome and troublesome, and it is simple to say simple.

It is a rule that needs to be worn by time, and it takes the strength of Dior itself to break this rule.

He also thought about having the "Crazy Diamond" repaired by the "Crazy Diamond" of the war, but if he thought about it, he knew that it was almost impossible.

The repair ability of "Crazy Diamond" is to restore everything to its original appearance, but this rule of cutting off immortality on Dior directly breaks the connection between items.

Now, fundamentally, Dior's body looks broken, but in fact it is already in a complete state.

Even in the cellular cognition of perfect humans, it is believed that Dior's body is not injured, and that his essence is a combination of multiple bodies.

To use an analogy, it's like a broken hand that could have been connected.

However, the arm and the body are forced to lose their knowledge of each other due to certain rules, and the body will only think that it is one-handed that has been engraved in its genes since birth, and even if the other hand is reconnected, it is not the body's own at the root.

No matter how strong the "Crazy Diamond" is to repair, it is impossible for two unrelated things to come together and restore the original state.

As for that kind of twisted repair ability, it is better for Dior to stitch his body together.

There are also soul wounds and personality classifications, which are far from being touched by the "crazy diamond".

Unless he can use the "arrow" to awaken the stand-in again and improve his ability, maybe he can coincidentally greatly enhance his repair ability.

But the current battle does not meet the conditions of "arrow" at all.

Dior spends time designing, to help awaken, it is better to improve himself easily and quickly.

And this is still from the source to strengthen themselves, the benefits are greater.

"How's it going, right?"

Dior smiled, very gently, and looked at Kawajiri Kosaku at the bottom.

Kosaku Kawajiri immediately got up, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his voice was stable and reported to Dior:

"Ninety-six, twelve more than in the previous two months, seventy-nine people suitable for frontal combat, and fifty-three people who can immediately enter the battle."

"Hmm."

Dio nodded, as he expected.

In the world of JOJO, there are more and more people who automatically awaken stand-ins.

He believes that in a few decades or even a hundred years, the ability to be a stand-in will be something that will be made public to the people of this world, and become a strategic talent.

In just two years, there are now nearly 100 stand-in envoys for the special department, which shows Kawajiri's conscientiousness.

In Japan, many stand-in messengers with special abilities are mostly recruited by the Infinite Group, and they do not know how to hide and become the first batch of recruits.

But there are many, well hidden, hidden in the shadows, and the people of the Infinite group can't dig them all out.

Some were even reluctant to work for the Infinite Group, and their bodies were directly destroyed.

Some of them are easy to control, and they are randomly convicted of a crime, and they are directly caught, waiting for Dior's flesh and blood control.

"Keep working hard, there will be more and more stand-in messengers in the future, but there is always a limit, the more we have, the greater the advantage we will occupy in the future.

There is never too much talent. ”

Dio said a little more, and then closed his mouth, the constant tearing sensation made him a little unfocused.

The next conversation was nothing more than the flattery of some people below, he didn't listen much, but he was always in a better mood.

I didn't expect these people who have done a good job in practical things to make sycophants, and they also have extremely high emotional intelligence and are not conventional.

When the food was served, he really cheered up, forgot the pain, and began to enjoy it slowly.

The cutlets are cut into small pieces and served with vegetables and sake, which is very pleasant.

Even at the level of a perfect human being, Dior, who should be enjoyed, will not give up.

Food, beauty, power, health, life, he needs these.

In terms of energy, these foods are naturally not a good means of supplementation, but the appetite always needs food to satisfy. Soaring Chinese

Each steak with vegetables always brings the same satisfaction to Dior.

An hour later, he finished his meal, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, his eyes squinted, his face full of contentment.

Human beings' talent in diet will always be the No.1 in the biological world.

Compared with the monotony of absorbing life, there is no doubt that the orthodox human cuisine with richer taste and seasoning can give Dior a double enjoyment of both body and spirit.

The people below are completely relieved, Dio is so able to eat, that injury must not be worth mentioning.

After rejecting the after-show prepared by Yoji Hiromura, Dior and them quickly returned to the top floor of the Infinite Group headquarters building.

It's better to talk about business, or to come back and talk.

Although Dior is not short of time, it is better to get the source as quickly as possible.

After all, he is not a masochist, and the constant tearing pain has left him emotionally unstable.

Personality modification is only temporary, and Dior doesn't want this emotional change to affect his personality state.

"Mistress Dior, this is the latest information from Italy."

Yoji Hiromura respectfully presented the information, he knew that this was what Dior wanted most.

Giorno. Brando, formerly known as Giorno. Qiao Bana, Xihua Chuliunai, is 15 years old, male, born on April 16, 1985.

Here's a more detailed look at him, including the latest photos.

Everything is as Dior expected, Giorno's stand-in has awakened a month ago, but for the time being, he can't fully control it and is groping.

However, because of the influence of Dior's side on him in the past two years, it has been different after all.

Now Giorno's situation is slightly different from Dior's impression, and there are still three golden doughnuts on his head, and the blood that belongs to Dior has manifested.

The image has not changed, only the external environment has changed.

He was completely disconnected from his so-called adoptive father, and lived in a large villa by himself, secretly protected by Infinite Group security personnel.

In terms of money, he is relatively free, and the Infinite Group will give him a large amount of pocket money every month to maintain the dignity that the noble son deserves, so as not to steal and dirty his hands like in the plot.

But this is also under his control, and all the changes on Giorno's side, every time he returns to this world, he will be checked by Dior.

"Well, let Giorno know, I'll be in Italy to see him the day after tomorrow."

"Yes."

It's not the first time that Dior and Giorno have met, to be precise, in addition to the real meeting in reality, Giorno has gradually understood Dior in the past two years.

Dior had spoken to Giorno on the phone, and he had also sent a video to Giorno to make him no stranger to him.

Except for not having much time with him, only the occasional phone conversation, Dior is trying to play the role of a father.

This is too simple for Dior, who has explosive acting skills.

Giorno has always wanted to see Dior for real, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity.

Dio always reassures him, excused himself by having too many things and being too busy.

This was deliberately done by Dior, he always thought that it was not yet time, and he would harvest the source of Giorno too early, and he was worried that it would affect the development of the subsequent plot.

Although Dior admires Giorno, he is not his own child after all, not to mention that he is still mixed blood, inheriting both the ruthlessness and scheming from Dior, and the courage and sense of justice of Joestar.

It's good that it has use value, and Dio can also play the role of a good father and occasionally give some love.

But without the use value, Dior will not waste time on Giorno.

Giorno should be thankful that he has a very strong talent and that Dior is willing to invest.

"Haosaku, how are you looking over there?"

Hirosaku Kawajiri also handed over the information, feeling a little ashamed:

"Master Dior, only one has been found for the time being."

"Oh, who is it?"

Dior was immediately aroused, he didn't report hope, but he didn't expect Kawajiri Kosaku to surprise him.

"Richiere."

Dior flipped through the relevant information and was satisfied, this is already very good.

In addition to Giorno, the other three sons, he only had a slight impression.

Dio didn't spend much time in this world, and Kosaku Kawajiri was lucky to be able to find one based on a little hint from him and a little clue left by Dio Hara.

The original dio of this world gave birth to a half-breed with Joestar's blood, with only one purpose, and that is to reach heaven.

Of course, for Dior now, it's just a floating cloud.

He is already invincible in this world, and there is no need to pursue another kind of invincibility.

As for peace of mind, as long as there is a system, as long as his hard power keeps up, he will never lose the so-called sense of security.

Dior's purpose in finding those three cheap sons was only their stand-in ability, nothing more.

Well, it can also brush a wave of Giorno's favor and trust by the way, which is also more in line with the positioning of a father.

As hybrids, they naturally have potential, just waiting for the right guidance and development.

Every time you have an extra friend in the world, you will lose one enemy.

Dio knows this very well, and there is no reason to let this son who ended tragically for three days be left behind.

"Richiere. Brando. ”

The long, white jade-like fingers tap on the childish Richiere's photograph, and the fate of a teenager is forever changed.

"This is his future name, give him the treatment he deserves."

"Yes!"

Good education, good growth environment, brainwashed since childhood, Richiere, can't run.

Maybe his stand-in awakening will change in the future, but Dio doesn't care.

The importance of these three cheap sons and Giorno is completely incomparable, even if the stand-in ability changes, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, their potential is huge, as long as they awaken the stand-in, it will not affect their own contributions.

The name Brando, Dior and the original Dio have completely different attitudes.

He is not disgusted, the name is just a symbol, the ripple immortal power is such an important and powerful cultivation system, he is too lazy to waste brain cells to change the name, let alone a surname?

However, adding his own surname to Richie is also a label for him.

A label that belongs to Dior!

Dior planned his time accurately, and after only one day in Tokyo, he sorted out the trivial matters and boarded a plane to Naples, a city in southern Italy.

On the Italian side, a man with tears overflowing from his right eye and a shovel patted the golden boy on the shoulder and asked:

"You're Giorno. Brando? ”

"Ah, are you?"

The golden boy looked back, his face ignorant, and the bright blonde hair color of the three doughnuts on his head shimmered in the sun.

"Oh? Don't you know me? ”

The brown-red-haired man was slightly surprised, and he couldn't help but smile in surprise.