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"Translator?" Jojo Father's brain had crashed at the moment.
The genius group was like eight immortals crossing the sea; each displayed their unique prowess, and a single showcase of their talents could shock people profoundly.
Lip-reading, such a skill, is really hard to come across unless you're a professional.
So when Mario Yuno translated Jojo's conversation with them to Jojo Father, his world view was completely overturned.
He found it hard to believe that Mario Yuno could actually deduce what someone said just by looking at their lips.
But what he found even harder to believe was that Jojo, a "girl," could handle talking with foreigners so effortlessly, playing ball brilliantly, and being skilled at socializing.
"You... didn't embellish anything? He really said that?" Jojo Father's values were being turned upside down.
