That's... Giorno's brooch?
C-Could that brooch be...
forming his left hand?
Giorno's not out of the game yet!
If I can protect that left hand,
Narancia and Mista's wounds can also be healed!
B-But how am I going to do that?!
Episodio 25 Spicy Lady
B-But if I scream
or move faster than that brooch, I'll be killed first.
It's unfortunate for Giorno and the others, but I can't do anything...
And I'll also be the one attacked after the brooch.
I have to hide.
I have to use this opportunity to hide in the closet...
This is...
the switch to make the seat recline.
If I push it, the seat will lean back.
That thing will probably attack this seat before the brooch.
Th-Then I can grab the brooch and head into the cockpit...
B-But I can't!
I can't make a wager like that!
It's far too dangerous.
I need to just hide in the closet...
What's wrong with me?!
Do I even realize what I'm doing?!
Unbelievable.
I didn't want to take the risk, but I still pushed the button!
Now I just have to do it.
The path to the cockpit is wide open!
Move...
slowly...
Just like the tai chi that the Chinese practice...
It's only about two meters to the brooch.
I can't rush.
If I rush, I'll die!
It's heading back this way!
Because it finished destroying the seat... and it stopped reclining...
But there are more seats to recline.
Why did it... grab on to my leg and not the seat?
L-Liquid?
It reacted to the speed of these liquid drops falling?
B-But why are my boots wet?
All I did was push the reclining switch!
How did my boots get wet?
I knew it. I should've left the ladybug alone.
I should've just stayed out of this!
S-Save me, Bucciarati!
M-My boot just fell over next to my foot.
It's like it went through my foot...
Wait, what?
What just happened?
Now, pick up that brooch, Trish.
Wh-Who's there?
Is someone there?
I've always been here,
ever since you were little.
I've always been by your side.
Trish, please pick up that brooch.
That's the decision you've made.
You've already made up your mind to protect Giorno's left hand.
Hesitation leads to weakness.
And... please, give me orders.
Wh-Who are you?
I am you.
I'm also the one who got the thing off of your boot just now.
I am your ability.
Now, if you've made your decision, please pick it up.
You and I are going to protect
Giorno's left hand!
Trish, if we're able to protect it,
we'll open up a new future for Giorno and everyone else.
And your future, as well.
What's going on?!
Pick it up, Trish!
I'm finished!
How the heck am I supposed to protect this thing?!
This is your ability.
I made the seat softer.
Wh-What just...
Made it softer?
I literally slipped right through the seat.
And it somehow damaged that thing.
The fleshy part of that thing ripped.
That thing managed to stop Mista's bullets and catch up to this plane.
It has the ability to destroy things that are fast.
But if it hits things that aren't moving, it takes damage.
Are you... me?
Was I the one who just did this?
The thing with the boot, too. Was that—
What's important right now, Trish,
is that you picked up the brooch.
Your strong determination overpowered any hesitation.
You are becoming stronger, both mentally and as a person.
And you are able to make anything in this world softer, more elastic.
Making things softer...
means they become harder to break than diamonds!
I-It's coming again!
This time, stay still.
I'm starting to understand that you're me, but I have to hide!
Make the closet door soft!
Please make it in time!
Damn it! Stay the hell away until I close this door!
I-It managed to find me on the other side of the door, even though I'm hiding!
I-I'm done for!
I'm starting to understand that I'm a Stand user and have Stand abilities...
B-But...
This thing's invincible!
The user is already dead, too. No one can defeat this thing!
Trish, I asked you not to move.
We have to head to the cockpit, where Bucciarati is,
but we went in the opposite direction.
What are you talking about?
Giorno's brooch is developing into his left hand and moving.
I had to run away!
But your ability...
All it does is make things softer!
It's taking all I have to evade these attacks!
I-It's going to get me!
I-It attacked the clock again?
What?
I made the clock more elastic.
As long as you don't move faster than the second hand on that clock,
it'll continue to respond to the second hand
and give priority to attacking the clock over and over.
When I said not to move, I just meant to move slowly.
Move slowly.
Slower than the second hand.
At super slow speed...
But with the strength of a vise.
We're going to rip this thing apart...
and kill it.
You bastard! Just go to hell already!
You piece of shit! Quit latching on to this world, damn it!
It's falling apart into tiny pieces and disintegrating!
This Stand that just kept pursuing its targets, like a vengeful spirit,
is becoming so small and disappearing...
Y-Your name...
Do you have a name?
What should I call you?
Spicy Lady.
I see...
That's a fitting name.
Trish Una
Spicy Lady
Now Mista and Narancia's wounds can be healed.
But Giorno Giovanna... He is a strange person.
Not only is he able to give things life,
but his actions also helped you mature.
I'm going to go make sure the engines are okay.
Bucciarati, I have some news to break to you...
The problem has already been solved. Giorno has actually already...
Don't say another word!
I-I mean... Slowly...
Come here slowly, Trish.
Our altitude is 7,000 meters!
6,800...
6,600!
It's no use. It just keeps falling!
And I don't know why!
I figured out why we're falling, Abbacchio.
But what are we supposed to do?
What are we supposed to do about this?
Bucciarati, what are you—
I told you not to move!
D-Don't tell me...
Th-Th-That's... But that's impossible!
Giorno said that thing has the ability to catch up
to things that move and take them in.
The engines on this plane... Just now, that thing...
Trish, don't turn around.
Don't panic, no matter what.
Slowly walk this way.
Th-That's...
No! Th-That's impossible!
It's no use! We just keep falling!
At this rate, we're going to crash!
Actually, the engines are likely to explode before that!
Th-That thing should've been torn into pieces and disintegrated...
W-Wait, the engines are right behind the closet.
Oh, no...
If even a tiny part of this thing melded into the wall of the closet...
There's a possibility that it took in the engine's energy.
And now...
We need to make an emergency landing, Abbacchio.
The Tyrrhenian Sea is in front of us.
We need to make an emergency landing on the water.
It's the only choice we have!
An emergency landing?
Even if we're able to land safely, what are we supposed to do after that?
This thing will still come after us!
It's invincible. It's too powerful.
It's an invincible ability!
Now, slowly, Trish...
Slowly, like a slug. Don't panic.
Don't run, whatever you do!
If you rush, it'll attack you!
Wh-What the?!
What are you doing?! It's going to catch up to you!
Yes, it certainly will!
If I do something as lame as moving slow, it's going to catch up to me anyway!
Get in the cockpit, Bucciarati!
Have you lost your mind, Trish?!
It's going to destroy the door!
Th-The door...
Th-This is...
What the... Don't tell me you...
An emergency landing?
Bucciarati, we need to do the opposite.
If we all want to survive and get to Sardinia safely,
we need to... destroy this plane!
Wannabe!
Spicy Lady!
T-Trish... This is... When did you obtain Stand abilities?
Th-The walls and glass are all soft like rubber.
If that thing is going to prioritize speed in its attacks,
then crashing would be faster.
A plane crashing is way faster
than this parachute!
Yes! You stupid bastard!
We took pretty severe damage,
but now that the plane has crashed into the waters near Sardinia,
that means the boss's men can't confirm whether we're dead or alive.
Right?
The organization's lost track of us.
That means we've got some time now.
Time to track down the boss's true identity and find him!
No, Abbacchio.
It appears that our damage is going to grow just a bit... just a little bit more.
I'll get rid of that thing.
I have to use my zipper.
Wh-What?!
Don't tell me...
It's completely invincible.
There's no way to kill this thing.
We can only chase it out with speed, just like Giorno did.
B-Bucciarati, you can't mean... D-Don't do it!
You're going to wrap that thing onto your arm?!
Don't! Are you going to take yourself out of this, too?!
No, Abbacchio.
No one else is going to get hurt.
Giorno's Golden Wind ability
is safe right here.
Wh-When did you...
Arrivederci.
"Goodbye."
Stand name: Notorious Chase.
Complete annihilation: impossible.
Forced to track the crashing waves of the sea forever.
At times, it attacks ships that happen to move faster than the waves and sinks them.
Eventually, these waters would be known to local fishermen as the "Tyrrhenian Belly"
and considered ominous.
Now, let's lay low and find out who the boss really is.
We're going to track down my father's past!
The private jet hijacked from the Marco Polo International Airport
crash-landed in the Tyrrhenian Sea, fifty kilometers northeast of Sardinia.
This mystery has yet to be solved.
No passengers were found on board.
I thought I'd made it disappear,
but one's past wraps itself around one's true peace, never letting go.
Unbelievable. This is why blood relations are so troublesome.
It wouldn't be concerning if it involved a stranger,
but once blood relations are involved, things become tricky.
But that's all it is.
It's just a blood relation. If I can get rid of that,
I'll be able to remain in the prime of my life.
Several days ago, after Pericolo secured Trish,
the traitors who were after her scoured this apartment that Trish and her mother lived in,
but none of them noticed.
Every morning of her life, Trish awoke in this house...
And...
Every day, she looked at this picture that her mother had lovingly put up.
But this date... There's no doubt about it.
It's fifteen years ago.
This portrait... Even I almost missed it.
To think that such a thing existed...
Their plane crashed... but they're alive.
I can feel it...
My daughter's Stand abilities have awakened.
I can also tell that she's alive and heading to Sardinia.
And if it was Abbacchio's Moody Jazz that was flying the plane,
that means he's also alive, at the very least.
I can't let Moody Jazz go to the spot in this picture.
Trish might not realize it right now, but she'll surely remember
the existence of this picture.
And if she goes to Sardinia, she'll figure out
that the person who took this portrait of her mother when she was young
was me!
I can't let Moody Jazz's ability replay that!
I'll have to go there myself.
I have to do it myself.
I can't let any of my subordinates attempt to handle this.
Oh, y-you were home.
I knocked, but... I'm here to clean your room.
P-Pardon me, I'll come back later...
Huh?
Why was I here again?
O-Oh, right! To clean! I'm supposed to clean!
Now, time to get to work.
Episodio 26 A Little Story From the Past ~My Name Is Doppio~