(Today, on the last day of the first month, I still haven't been able to finish the last chapter before entering December, it's really cold and calvin, Jojo's characters are not easy to write, you can't just make it up, because the features are too distinct, you have to try to fit the original a little bit anyway, and the weather is also a very important reason, it's already below 10 degrees indoors on my side, but I only have a piece of clothing, a pair of pants, a pair of shoes, including socks and panties (of course, This is a personal habit) I don't even have an electric heater, woo woo, I'm too difficult, my hands are cold and I write slowly, and I'm even thinking about whether to simply shrink up in the quilt and type with my mobile phone. ）

Naples, a bus that was rented by Bugarati in its entirety, and the five members of the Bugarati squad and the three Jotaro were sitting on it, and the atmosphere was silent,

Bugarati was thinking, Jotaro was too lazy to speak, and the other people were trying to speak, but they didn't want to talk together when they looked at each other, so they just shut up.

"Mr. Jotaro, we've already circled the city twice, so may I ask where you are going?"

The driver in the front seat couldn't stand it, he was bored to death, he didn't speak, he let him drive, and he didn't say that he was going there.

Jotaro, who had been looking out the window and silently recording the terrain, withdrew his gaze,

"Go to Naples High School, I'm going to meet someone."

The driver in the front row looked at the map and was a little unhappy, but when he saw Bugarati with a gloomy face behind him, he swallowed his words, although he still needed to pass through half of the city.

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Naples High School, which is a high school named after the capital, has extremely high academic requirements, and most of those who can get in are the best, and Giorno is one of them,

In his single-room dormitory, Ryu Kishimoto was looking around, pulling out an album on the shelf,

"I can't see it, your taste is still good, TheGoldenExperience, I like to listen to this album a lot."

Giorno, who was cleaning his face in the bathroom, looked up and replied,

(Today, on the last day of the first month, I still haven't been able to finish the last chapter before entering December, it's really cold and calvin, Jojo's characters are not easy to write, you can't just make it up, because the features are too distinct, you have to try to fit the original a little bit anyway, and the weather is also a very important reason, it's already below 10 degrees indoors on my side, but I only have a piece of clothing, a pair of pants, a pair of shoes, including socks and panties (of course, This is a personal habit) I don't even have an electric heater, woo woo, I'm too difficult, my hands are cold and I write slowly, and I'm even thinking about whether to simply shrink up in the quilt and type with my mobile phone. ）

Naples, a bus that was rented by Bugarati in its entirety, and the five members of the Bugarati squad and the three Jotaro were sitting on it, and the atmosphere was silent,

Bugarati was thinking, Jotaro was too lazy to speak, and the other people were trying to speak, but they didn't want to talk together when they looked at each other, so they just shut up.

"Mr. Jotaro, we've already circled the city twice, so may I ask where you are going?"

The driver in the front seat couldn't stand it, he was bored to death, he didn't speak, he let him drive, and he didn't say that he was going there.

Jotaro, who had been looking out the window and silently recording the terrain, withdrew his gaze,

"Go to Naples High School, I'm going to meet someone."

The driver in the front row looked at the map and was a little unhappy, but when he saw Bugarati with a gloomy face behind him, he swallowed his words, although he still needed to pass through half of the city.

(Today, on the last day of the first month, I still haven't been able to finish the last chapter before entering December, it's really cold and calvin, Jojo's characters are not easy to write, you can't just make it up, because the features are too distinct, you have to try to fit the original a little bit anyway, and the weather is also a very important reason, it's already below 10 degrees indoors on my side, but I only have a piece of clothing, a pair of pants, a pair of shoes, including socks and panties (of course, This is a personal habit) I don't even have an electric heater, woo woo, I'm too difficult, my hands are cold and I write slowly, and I'm even thinking about whether to simply shrink up in the quilt and type with my mobile phone. ）

Naples, a bus that was rented by Bugarati in its entirety, and the five members of the Bugarati squad and the three Jotaro were sitting on it, and the atmosphere was silent,

Bugarati was thinking, Jotaro was too lazy to speak, and the other people were trying to speak, but they didn't want to talk together when they looked at each other, so they just shut up.

"Mr. Jotaro, we've already circled the city twice, so may I ask where you are going?"

The driver in the front seat couldn't stand it, he was bored to death, he didn't speak, he let him drive, and he didn't say that he was going there.

Jotaro, who had been looking out the window and silently recording the terrain, withdrew his gaze,

"Go to Naples High School, I'm going to meet someone."

The driver in the front row looked at the map and was a little unhappy, but when he saw Bugarati with a gloomy face behind him, he swallowed his words, although he still needed to pass through half of the city.

(Today, on the last day of the first month, I still haven't been able to finish the last chapter before entering December, it's really cold and calvin, Jojo's characters are not easy to write, you can't just make it up, because the features are too distinct, you have to try to fit the original a little bit anyway, and the weather is also a very important reason, it's already below 10 degrees indoors on my side, but I only have a piece of clothing, a pair of pants, a pair of shoes, including socks and panties (of course, This is a personal habit) I don't even have an electric heater, woo woo, I'm too difficult, my hands are cold and I write slowly, and I'm even thinking about whether to simply shrink up in the quilt and type with my mobile phone. ）

Naples, a bus that was rented by Bugarati in its entirety, and the five members of the Bugarati squad and the three Jotaro were sitting on it, and the atmosphere was silent,

Bugarati was thinking, Jotaro was too lazy to speak, and the other people were trying to speak, but they didn't want to talk together when they looked at each other, so they just shut up.

"Mr. Jotaro, we've already circled the city twice, so may I ask where you are going?"

The driver in the front seat couldn't stand it, he was bored to death, he didn't speak, he let him drive, and he didn't say that he was going there.

Jotaro, who had been looking out the window and silently recording the terrain, withdrew his gaze,

"Go to Naples High School, I'm going to meet someone."

The driver in the front row looked at the map and was a little unhappy, but Bugarati swallowed his words when he saw Bugarati with a gloomy face behind him, although he still had to cross half of the city.