Joshu

The door was slammed open. A man with ridiculous hair, wearing a green T-shirt came in. He was stunned when seeing what was happening.

Daiya looked at him with clear annoyance: "Joshu, I don't remember allowing you in."

It triggered his temper: "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?"

"Wow, don't tell me you don't know? Even though you're a virgin, you should know about this. Only a kid wouldn't..."

"I don't talk about you! I'm asking him!"

He ran over and grabbed your neck: "How can you do that to your sister?”

Daiya is my sister?

Somehow, the thought of committing **** didn’t feel like a taboo for you.

“Don’t make him misunderstand! I’m not his sister... not by blood, at least. Anyway, I want to marry him!”

This made Joshu more furious: “Dad will never agree.”

“When my belly is swelling with his child, he would have to agree.”

“Then I’ll kill this guy right now.”

Daiya’s expression changed into scared: “No, you can’t do that!”

“I can, and I will, if that’s the only way to change your mind. Don’t try to stop me, your Stand has no attack power. Unlike mine.”

Stand? What is that?

You felt puzzled.

Daiya was looked like she’s having a struggling battle in her mind, but when seeing Joshu walked toward you with killing intention, she made a decision:

“ California King Bed, release Josuke’s memories.”

Suddenly, you remembered.

You were Michael Hazelton, God's apprentice.