"Besides..."
Josen turned back and gave Mr. Popo a look that said, "Your buddy won't sell you out," then said, "Mr. Popo set off for Egypt with us precisely to get revenge. There's no way he'd just let his enemy slip away!"
Mr. Popo nodded emphatically. Josen-kun took the words right out of my mouth!
"Two people would be just right. That number won't push the enemy past their psychological limit."
"So leave these enemies to me and Mr. Popo!"
Josen's analysis quickly won everyone's approval. Jotaro nodded silently, while Joseph stepped forward and said, "Josen-kun, Polnareff, whatever happens, your own safety comes first!"
"Don't worry! If the enemy wants to hurt Josen-kun, they'll have to step over my dead body first!"
Josen: "..."
Looking at the impassioned Mr. Popo beside him, he almost saw a towering man wearing a golden crown that bound his hair and a floral battle robe drop to his knees with a thud and shout, "If you would have me, I, Polnareff, would gladly call you Father!!"
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On the outskirts.
A tall man dressed as a cowboy bid a beautiful, lavishly dressed Brahmin woman a tender farewell, then slowly rode away on an Indian elephant.
Just as he was nearly out of the woman's sight, the man suddenly heard a faint, mocking laugh.
"Eavesdropping on other people's conversations isn't what a good man does, you know, J. Geil..."
The man pulled on the reins, and the well-trained elephant beneath him obediently stopped.
He nimbly jumped off the elephant and spread his hands. "I know you're going to say I'm dragging my feet again. Knowing a few more women like that around the world comes in very handy when you need something. They're willing to do anything for me, you know~~"
The man with