"You've been staring at this kid the whole time. What's up with that?"
Just as Fang Mo was thinking, Jotaro Kujo spoke up again to question him.
"Well..."
Before Fang Mo could come up with some excuse, the other party immediately pressed him. "Do you know something?"
"The only thing I know is that I know nothing!"
Fang Mo chose not to reveal the truth. Instead, he laughed it off. The main cast was far too kindhearted; they most likely wouldn't agree to any sacrificial magic nonsense.
In the original story, Kakyoin Noriaki had nearly been played to death by Mannish Boy, and even his mind had become somewhat unstable.
Yet in the end, his revenge had only been to cook a pot of porridge, mix some shit into it, and serve the unlucky kid the now-famous Tenmei Porridge for breakfast.
All Fang Mo could say was that Hua Hua had been too gentle. He'd felt rather emotional when he first read that part. If it had been him, he definitely would've beaten the shit out of the guy, then pinned him into the shit and kept beating him, and finally might've even grabbed the guy's shit to beat him with it...
"You're playing dumb again!"
Jotaro Kujo's eye twitched at that.
After being together for so long, he vaguely knew that Fang Mo was hiding many secrets. But likewise, if this guy didn't want to talk, no amount of questioning would get anything out of him.
"That's enough."
Jotaro Kujo adjusted the brim of his cap and turned toward the wreckage of the cabin not far away. "I'll check whether there's anything usable left inside..."
"Right."
Joseph quickly came back to his senses. Although they had most likely been attacked by a Stand User, they couldn't just sit around