Chapter 72

So that’s it.

I see.

It turns out...

it's impossible to say "I see" calmly! ! !

Everyone has the same mental journey regarding Angelica's explanation.

"This kind of thing... is too challenging for human understanding...?"

After becoming a child, Kudo Shinichi, who was already a bit talkative, became more talkative, and finally spoke out everyone's thoughts in a tender voice. .

"Really?" Angelica smiled and said, "I think it's okay?"

After all, she had nothing else to say.

"But at least - there is one good thing."

Angelica finally completed the task that had been lingering in her mind for several days: to release the control of the badge for those unlucky ones who were tricked, allowing them to resume their normal lives.

Except for Edogawa Conan, those "idle people" immediately recovered and ran away. Only the breeze carried their transformed voices of thanks.

To be honest, Gojo Satoru himself doesn't really want to say thank you - he is completely an innocent victim, okay?

However, in order to stay away from this source of all evil and avoid being inexplicably involved in this kind of loss of control again, he rarely went against his will and became a good student who was civilized and polite.

Solve one worry, and there are countless others.

Angelica herself can act as an anchor point for countless worlds to intersect with each other under the influence of her stand-in ability.

This is an established reality.

But at the same time, as long as you are in contact with Angelica, for example - hugging her tightly like Xiaokujo Xuren, you can also become part of the anchor point.

This is why the little Kujo Xu Lun followed Angelica to change the world.

After understanding this, problems also arise.

The first thing is the silent Jotaro Kujo.

"Jotaro?"

"Hello - Jotaro?"

Polnareff only half understood Angelica's explanation, but he grasped the key points and put forward a good idea sincerely - —

"Otherwise, we can ask Jotaro over there!"

"Let's see if he can analyze where he is now?"

Edogawa Conan was noncommittal about this suggestion, but Angelica was. She thought she could give it a try: not because of Polnareff's whims, but because...she had to send her cute little Xu Lun back to the original world.

High school student Kujo Xuren is dissatisfied and always vigilant, and the freedom of the stone around him is also eyeing.

It seems that there is no possibility for the two Kongtiao Xu Lun to live in harmony.

Moreover...

Angelica also discovered that after stretching out her palm to support little Xu Lun, Shi Zhi's free hand flickered in and out, feeling as if it was about to break and disappear.

Although the grown-up daughter didn't say anything on the surface, the slight frown showed that the contact just now was not innocent, and that the strange freedom of the stone was not Angelica's illusion.

Take a wild guess.

Angelica thinks: Could it be said that [the same] people cannot contact each other?

Regardless of whether the guess is reliable or not, as long as there is such a possibility, Angelica will not put little Xu Lun in danger.

So, she led the group of smiling people to Morio Town Park.

Unexpectedly, as soon as several good friends of Jotaro Kujo appeared on the stage, the man who was always calm and composed actually took a small step back, with a look of shock on his face, and even forgot to straighten his hat for a moment.

? ? ?

What is this guy Jotaro Kujo so shocked about?

Kakyoin Noriaki, Jan Pierre Polnareff, and the wonderful dog Ichi, aren't they all his considered good friends?

Do they look different in the two worlds?

It shouldn't be...

Angelica thought about all the people she came into contact with: In terms of abilities, the limitations of the world seem to be different, but in other aspects, they seem to be pretty much the same.

"Hey, hey - are you okay?" Polnareff swaggered up to Jotaro Kujo, who was a little younger than him. "You're not shocked that I'm suddenly getting older, are you?"

This is a bit strange . That's not polite, Jotaro.

"According to what Angelica said - I'm just from ten years in the future!"

Stop showing such a shocked look! I will be so sad!

Because Jotaro Kujo's shock was hard-won, Polnareff was quite depressed. He even reached out and touched his cheek. He couldn't help but doubt himself: It's only been ten years... I don't think there has been much change at all. Bar?

...Sure enough...

it's all the fault of that damn Diavolo!

I have to face a computer screen all day long...and receive electronic radiation...have I aged to the point where Jotaro would be shocked?

hateful!

"No, Polnareff."

Kakyoin Noriaki looked at Jotaro Kujo's expression. The complex emotions in it were difficult to discern for a moment, but there was no doubt that those eyes seemed to hide a thousand words. Looking at each other, he felt an indescribable stinging pain in his heart.

It's like the colorful bubbles flying under the scorching sun, so colorful, but when you reach out your hand, you just touch nothingness.

What has JOJO experienced here?

"Long time no see, JOJO."

The moment he heard Kakyoin's voice, Kujo Jotaro froze. A gust of wind blew his hat off, and the poor white peaked cap rolled on the grass, but its owner didn't care.

"... Kakyoin..."

Angelica looked up in confusion, feeling as if she could hear a suppressed sadness in Kujo Jotaro's voice.

After wearing the hat for a long time, he often lowered the brim of the hat, which made Jotaro Kujo's slightly curly hair fall flat on the top of his head. After losing his hat, he seemed to have lost a disguise, a piece of armor.

The wind blew his hair to tremble, and it also blew out the fact that he carefully concealed himself and never showed his vulnerability.

"...Long time no see..."

Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's true.

Angelica felt she heard a cry in Jotaro Kujo's voice. But when she looked up to observe, she only saw a pale face, a pair of trembling eyes, and thin lips that suddenly became so bright red.

"Mommy..." Kujo Xu Lun pulled Angelica's palm and motioned for her to come closer, "What's wrong with dad?"

Why did he suddenly look pitiful?

It was like when Karasuma was forced to take a shower, he was covered in water and looked at everyone wetly.

"...I don't know either..."

Angelica just touched Kujo Xu Lun's head, but she guessed in her heart: Maybe it's because they are really good friends? Is it really too long since we last met?

There were some possibilities, but Angelica didn't want to dwell on them.

.

"So, this is your current ability?"

Jotaro Kujo's vulnerability disappeared faster than bubbles in the sun, and he had a sense of urgency that he had to master all situations.

"Well, as you can see." Angelica was a little tired of repeating the same thing over and over again, but there was no way, she was the "protagonist", "Do you have any idea about the current situation?

" After bidding farewell to Higashikata Josuke of Morio Town, the group returned to Miwa Town and filled Angelica's villa once again.

"This is the first time in this family." Kujo Xu Lun held Angelica tightly and shook her gently when entering the door. "This is the first time that Mommy and Dad appear together." It's

the first time . , like a "family of three".

Although Xu Lun Kujo has no obsession with "a family of three", as a primary school student, she still gained an adult-like feeling from this rare "gathering together" without any teacher.

He does not mean that.

Angelica's eyes changed, and when she looked down at her innocent daughter, her face darkened for a moment.

"The clue... I can't tell yet." Polnareff was quite surprised by the similarity between the two worlds. "After all, the Karasuma Group seems to have many network experts."

The timeline of this world is different from the current one. Ten years from now, the world has entered the Internet age, and almost all ambitious companies will try to master the right to speak on the Internet.

The Karasuma Group is the leader among them.

Jan Pierre Polnareff considers himself a pretty good hacker. In the past few years, he had relied on this skill to find the enemy's flaws and traces. Over the years, he has not slacked off at all, but after working hard for several days, he was able to break through the opponent's first layer of defense.

"There's nothing we can do." Kakyoin Noriaki sighed, "After all, in recent years, Karasuma Group seems to have been marching into the high-tech field, and it has been quite effective and prestigious."

"The only useful clue..." Poru Narev's expression was solemn, "Probably the one that Giorno discovered!"

Thinking of the information Giorno Giovanni found within the organization, Polnareff gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with cold light: "That The black organization is not only closely connected with the old department of [Zhuan], but also runs despicable business with them!"

"Could it be that--"

Among the few people who have rarely recovered from Angelica, Kudo Shinichi really can't say. Is he a blessing or a curse: The influence of his substitute ability has indeed disappeared, but... he has once again changed from a high school student to an elementary school student!

The mysterious poison once again exerted its irresistible effect.

Because of this, he has always speculated on the evil organization from the worst angle: there are only those kinds of evil deeds that can make an adult gnash his teeth...

Polnareff nodded, with a look of eagerness on his face. The expressions that devastated those people: "They are actually related to addiction!"

! ! !

"This is really a..." Kudo Shinichi did not finish his words, but everyone had already completed it for him in their hearts - expressing all the resentment and viciousness they could think of - he clenched his fists, "But , this is also an opportunity. "

If the black organization walks in the world with the appearance of a perfect Karasuma Group, even if it catches a little bit of the opponent's flaws, it will only damage the opponent's muscles and bones, and it will be impossible to uproot it.

Now, it's completely different.

Once such evil deeds are exposed, no matter how deep-rooted the group is, they cannot withstand the anger of ordinary people.