"Giorno, are you ready?", asked timidly a Speedwagon Foundation member, facing the back of a blonde teenager. The teen's hair was neatly braided, and he wore a magenta suit, blue brooches in the shape of ladybugs in each side.
"I'm ready", responded the blonde briefly. "Before I proceed, does Polnareff know about this?"
"Y-yes", answered the shy member. "He's currently monitoring your mafia in your absence."
"I see...", mused the teen. "Very well then, I'm off."
"W-wait!", the member outstretched his hand, the teen stopping in his tracks. "You have your walkie talkie, right?"
The blonde simply raised a device in his right hand as a response.
"Good, good", the member trailed off. "Well then, you're free to go. Good luck."
The teen silently continued walking, entering the blue portal in front of him...
The Speedwagon Foundation has recently found the existence of blue portals, inter-dimensional gateways that open to other realities. The Joestar family was immediately notified about this, and in response, one of their members volunteered to participate in an experiment...
Giorno Giovanna is a 16-year old teenager, currently the head boss of an Italian mafia known as Passione. A year after Diavolo's defeat, Giorno has taken over his position, creating profits within the mafia by selling organs and fruits. He's able to create his products thanks to his stand ability, Gold Experience, who recently upgraded to his Requiem version. Ever since his ride to the top, Passione has become much more powerful than before, increasing its influence in the world's economy...
The Speedwagon Foundation decided to have a volunteer cross an Inter-dimensional portal and explore the world across for experimental purposes. Giorno decided to volunteer by Jotaro Kujo's request, the current C.E.O of the foundation also giving the all clear for experimenting.
And now, across a glass screen stood the several more Speedwagon Foundation members alongside the marine biologist himself, holding another walkie talkie in his hand. Seeing Giorno slowly disappear within the portal, they could only wait for the answers ahead...
Meanwhile...
"...You can't become a hero."
Those words. Those words were more than enough to crush Izuku's heart.
"I wish I could say you could, but becoming a hero is more complicated than just working hard", spoke a fragile person, blood trickling from his mouth. "It's near impossible for someone who doesn't have a quirk."
Tears falling from the green boy's face, the number 1 hero continued, "There's more than being a hero than what it seems. Trust me, you would be better off working as a police officer. Until then, kid."
The number one hero's words were more than enough to break the remains of a hopeful boy, Izuku weeping silently on the rooftop. The hero then left the roof, leaving the crying Izuku to himself...
Izuku Midoriya was a 16-year old teenager with green hair and emerald eyes. In his world, 80 percent of the population are born with powers called "Quirks". The rise of such power eventually led to many crimes involving quirks, forcing the establishment of Pro Heroes as an official job. The top hero since then has been All Might, the number 1 hero in the world. Izuku has aspired to be like a hero thanks to him, saving others with a smile...
There was just one problem. It has been revealed that Izuku was not born with a quirk, thus being categorized as "Quirkless". Since then, his life has fallen into a downward spiral, the people around him keeping their distance. His hopes of being a hero began diminishing in turn, only to be shattered at once thanks to All Might's words.
"...Why..."
Meanwhile, in a location close by...
Giorno stepped out of the portal and into an afternoon sky surrounded by buildings, the portal behind him suddenly closing. He took a moment to look at his surroundings before speaking into the walkie talkie, "I've arrived". Continuing to look at his surroundings and admire the countless buildings, he then heard an explosive sound.
"Hmm?"
Turning to the direction of the sound, the blonde began walking towards the source, finding a crowd of people looking into a street. The surrounding buildings were evacuated, and a cloud of smoke was visible in the air.
Is it a fire?, asked Giorno to himself. He then heard, "It's a villain!", from the crowd, accompanied by, "Why aren't the Pro Heroes doing anything?" and, "They can't, the sludge villain is holding someone hostage!"
Villains? Pro Heroes?, the blonde took in those words, piecing together the type of society he was in. Beside him was a skeleton-like man, seemingly nervous and anxious at the scene unfolding.
Shit! I can't do anything!, cursed All Might in his shriveled form. I've already gone through my limit, so I can't do anything at all!
"...Are you okay there?", asked the blonde, facing the fragile person.
"Huh? O-oh yes, I'm just afraid of what the sludge villain might do", played off the hero, seemingly convincing the teenager.
Suddenly, there was a shout from the crowd, a voice saying, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING, KID!? GET AWAY FROM THE VILLAIN!", getting the attention of both All Might and Giorno. Turning their heads to face the street, they both saw a kid running towards the villain.
Izuku Midoriya.
"No way...", trailed off All Might, a hand covering his mouth.
The green-haired kid threw a backpack into the sludge villain's eye, catching the fiend off guard. He then ran towards the hostage, trying to free him by getting ride of the sludge capturing him.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, YOU SHITTY DEKU!?", screamed the hostage, his eyes digging holes into the person trying to save him. Tears welling up in his eyes, Izuku responded, "I-I just thought you needed some help, Kacchan..."
"You bitch...", seethed the hostage, named Bakugo Katsuki. Bakugo was once Izuku's childhood friend, ending their friendship from both Izuku's revelation and Bakugo's quirk appearing. Since then, Bakugo has endlessly tortured the green-haired boy, only to be saved in turn by the same person.
No way, I shouldn't be staying put like this!, thought All Might. I've told that kid that there's more to being a hero, so I can't just cower here because of some stupid limit! He then positioned himself to jump, smoke beginning to form around his body.
It's time to be a true hero!
"I am-"
"GOLD EXPERIENCE!"
Suddenly, the kid beside him began sprinting towards the crowd, a yellow apparition floating beside him. All Might's eyes widened once more.
What is he doing!?
Sprinting towards the sludge villain, Giorno mused, explosions and fire don't affect him! I have to hit him with something else, then!
"KID, GET BACK HERE!", shouted Kamui Woods, a Pero Hero nearby. "Seriously, what's with you guys getting involved!?"
"Gold Experience, spring life forth!", screamed Giorno, picking up a pebble nearby. The yellow apparition beside him touched the pebble, transforming it into a scorpion.
I doubt that the poison will do anything, but this might cause a distraction!
Afterwards, the blonde threw the scorpion towards the villain, catching him off guard.
"HUH?- why's this here!?", the sludge villain panicked, backing away from the creature. Seeing an opening, Giorno then leapt towards the villain, screaming the words, "Gold Experience!"
The stand then punched the villain right in the face, freeing both Bakugo and Izuku from the engulfing slime. Giorno, sewing his chance, then began his punching barrage right into the villain.
"MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA!"
The last hit leaving him unconscious, the sludge villain was sent crashing into a heap of garbage bags. The street then calmed down, leaving the blonde victorious.
"..."
The crowd then cheered for the blonde, both the Pro Heroes and the police arriving into the scene and surrounding him. With Bakugo rescued and freed from the villain, both Izuku and Giorno were scolded from the Pros.
"Don't you understand that you could have made things worse!?", scolded the police. "You're lucky that no one else got hurt!"
So they don't allow random people to save others, thought Giorno to himself. Probably to give the Pro Heroes some meaning.
I just hope Kacchan isn't that mad at me, thought Izuku. I just jumped in without knowing it... I still think it was the right thing to do, though...
"You both are free this time, but we won't be so lenient next time it happens!", warned the officials, Giorno looking as indifferent as ever.
"I see. Have a great afternoon, officials", dismissed Giorno, leaving the scene behind him. Seeing both the crowd and the people surrounding him, he figured he wouldn't simply leave by walking.
"H-hey, you aren't leaving yet!", the official declared.
"Life, spring forth."
Suddenly, a large branch erupted from the ground, encasing the blond within. Extending into a rooftop, the branches opened up and dropped off the teenager, the branches then suddenly shrinking into nothingness.
"Kid, get back here!", ordered the officials, Kamui Woods giving responding, "I'll get him", before extending his arms and leaving towards the rooftop. Izuku just stood there with his mouth wide open.
What type of quirk did that blonde kid have...?, mused the green-haired kid.
Meanwhile, Giorno was well away from the scene, turning to see a Pro Hero chasing him. The hero outstretched his arms into long branches, shooting them towards the blonde.
He can also create life?, asked Giorno.
"Kid, you're supposed to follow the police's orders!", stated Kamui Woods. "They're the authorities for a reason!"
Giorno just barely dodging the branches, he then dropped into an alley, the Pro Hero following close by.
"I have to leave at once!", Giorno said, turning on his walkie talkie. "Mr. Jota-"
The walkie talkie was suddenly taken off his hands by a dark branch, the Pro Hero dropping into the alley as well.
"What do you have this for?", asked Kamui, the walkie talkie in his hand.
Shit, cursed Giorno. My only way of leaving is sealed!
"Look, kid, you come with me, and we'll give it back", Kamui Woods said. "That is, if you actually listen."
Giorno then thought to himself, I can't risk getting involved with the authorities any further! I have to get the walkie talkie back! He then shouted, "Gold-"
"I AM HERE!"
Suddenly, a massive pair of arms engulfed Giorno, the teen caught off guard.
When did he-!?
"Ha, ha, ha!", laughed off the hero, the teen caught in his right arm. "Don't worry, Mr. Woods! This kid's taken care of! Go on, leave the talkie here and go back to the crowd! I know how much you love the praises!"
"N-not really but", dismissed the Pro Hero nervously, before speaking up, "W-well, thank you, All Might". The Pro Hero then left the alley, leaving both the number one hero and the teen to themselves.
"Gold-"
"Whoa whoa whoa kid, I didn't come here to fight!", assured All Might, releasing the kid into the ground. Picking up the walkie-talkie, the Pro Hero gave the device to Giorno.
"Here."
"...Thanks", the teen said, getting his walkie-talkie back.
"Young man, tell me who you are", asked All Might.
Thinking about doing so or not for a moment, the teen then responded, "Giorno Giovanna."
"Well then, Young Giorno, I've seen what you did back there", stated the hero. "And I can tell you have what it takes to be a wonderful hero!"
"...and?"
The hero then asked in confusion, "And? What do mean?"
"I'm not interested in being a hero", dismissed the teen, walking away from the alley before being stopped by All Might.
"You don't understand, Young Giorno! You have a great ability!", explained All Might.
"It's just not in my interest, sorry."
Suddenly, smoke puffed out from the hero, revealing a fragile person bleeding from his mouth.
"You're..."
"Look, Young Giorno, I came here to offer you something", spoke the figure softly. "I see great potential in you, and I want to help you become a wonderful hero who can save others."
Seeing the teenager silent, the fragile man continued, "I'm gonna tell you something, Young Giorno. My quirk is called, 'One For All', and it's passed on from hero to hero, gathering together the wishes of its users."
"..."
"...And I want to offer you the chance to inherit it and use it to save others."
Finishing his explanation, the shriveled form awaited for the blonde's response.
"I refuse."
The man's eyes widened in response. "What...?"
"I already said that I'm not interested to be a hero", dismissed Giorno, passing the man. "I don't want you to give your power to someone who can't save others here."
The man was left in bewilderment, "B-but-"
"Listen, Mr. Hero", spoke up Giorno. "You may be a powerful hero, but that isn't an excuse to continue offering something that I will reject. It is simply useless doing so."
"...I-I understand", trailed off All Might defeated.
"...If you're finding someone to give your power to, why don't you give it to that green-haired kid back there?", spoke up the gangster. "Didn't he also try to save the hostage?"
All Might suddenly gasped. That's right, that kid also reminded me of what a hero should be! How did I forget about him!?
"I'll be leaving. Have a good day", Giorno said, raising his hand where his walkie talkie was before realizing it was not there.
"What the-"
"Despite defeating the sludge villain, you still defied the police's orders, Young Giorno", spoke up All Might, holding the walkie talkie with a large smile. "You didn't think I'd just leave you here, did you?"
"When did you..."
"Look, cooperate with us and the walkie talkie is safe", asked the hero, suddenly puffing up to his buff form.
"...Fine", said Giorno, following the number one hero.
A while later, at the police department...
"So kid, where are your parents?", asked an official, Giorno remaining silent for a moment. He then spoke up, "I don't have a phone, so I instead talk to my parents with the walkie talkie."
"I see...", said the official. He then ordered his partner, "bring the walkie talkie here."
The gangster's ears perked up at those words.
"We'll talk with your parents."
Only to be perked down again.
The device handed to the official, the transmission was turned on, the rest of the officials listening in.
"Hello...?"
"...who are you?", responded a firm voice from the other side of the transmission.
"We are the police department", responded the officials. "We have your child Giorno here for refusing to follow our instructions. We request for you to pick him up."
"I see", said the voice. "Very well, I will pick him up soon."
The device then turned off, the officials then turned to Giorno. "Your dad's picking you up soon. Follow us."
The blonde following the officials towards the waiting room, a tall person in white walked in, slightly unnerving the officials.
Mr. Kujo!, thought Giorno.
"U-uh we have your son here", spoke up the official. "He stopped a villain from harming others, but he then escaped the scene without the officials' permission. We want you to sign here and he's free to go", he finished, handing Jotaro a clipboard.
The man didn't sign anything, instead handing it back to the official.
"Sir what are you..."
"I'm afraid I can't sign that", said Jotaro. "I'm not a citizen here, so signing that would be illegal."
"But-"
"It's okay, official", walked in another man wearing a tan suit. "They're coming with me."
"Mr. Tsukauchi...", trailed off the officer before responding. "Very well. We'll leave them to you...", the officer said before leaving the waiting room, his partners following suit.
"Who are you?", asked Jotaro.
"My name is Taukauchi, a police detective", responded the official. "I came here to investigate where you two come from."
"...You realized we're not from around here?", asked Giorno.
"Indeed. Your faces are not in the system records", responded Tsukauchi. "And no one else wears clothes as... bizzare as yours."
Ignoring the last remark, the blonde aksed, "So what are you going to do with us?"
"Well, on one hand your powers are special and certainly useful", explained Tsukauchi. "And on the other, we cannot simply let you both leave. As a result, we're stuck in a predicament."
"I see", responded the marine biologist. He then spoke up, "I can already tell that you have a solution, though."
"Perceptive, I see", chuckled Tsukauchi. "Yes, we can come to an agreement here", he explained. "We have contacted U.A about your son's actions here, and they've agreed to offer him an enrollment there so that he can become a Pro Hero and participate in community service. If you do, they'll provide you both citizenship here."
"...We can't refuse this, can't we?", asked the marine biologist.
"You could, but we would be stuck here in this predicament again", affirmed Tsukauchi.
"I see...", responded Jotaro. He then spoke up, "Very well, I'll enroll my son there."
"Great, I'll tell U.A about it", responded Tsukauchi.
"By the way, what's U.A?", asked Giorno.
"Huh, you don't know?", asked Tsukauchi. "Well, I guess you guys really aren't from around here. U.A is a prestigious hero academy that trains young individuals into becoming pro heroes. We'll enroll you there in behalf of Mr. Nezu's request."
"I see...", responded the blonde gangster.
"In any case, we'll need you guys to state your names and quirks", said Tsukauchi. "Just to start things off."
"Quirks?", asked Giorno.
"Assuming those are the abilities people around here have, we don't have them", responded Jotaro.
"But then why did I receive a report that your son could grow branches?", asked Tsukauchi dubiously.
"...What my son has is named a Stand", answered the marine biologist. "An apparition made out of our vital energy."
"...A stand, huh", said Tsukauchi. "Can I see them?"
"Non-stand users can't-", explained Giorno before Jotaro placed an arm in front of him. "Sure."
"But Mr. Kujo-"
"Star Platinum!"
Suddenly, a purple apparition with shoulder plates and a red scarf appeared above the marine biologist, surprising everyone on the room.
"Interesting...", noted Tsukauchi.
"Wait, what?", asked Giorno. How can everyone see Dr. Kujo's stand?
"Normally, people who don't have stands can't see them", Jotaro explained, Tsukauchi listening intently. "But for some reason, others have been able to see them recently."
"I see..."
It probably has to be a side effect from crossing dimensions, mused Giorno.
"I see. Well, in that regard, I want you guys to tell me your names", finished Tsukauchi.
"Giorno Giovanna."
"Kujo Jotaro."
"Alright. Both of you, accompany me", said the detective, writing something on a clipboard. Motioning the two individuals to follow him, all three men headed towards U.A...
Meanwhile...
"Young Midoriya, I want to apologize for earlier", stated All Might in his deflated form, Izuku surprised to see the hero arrive out of nowhere. Both people were in an empty street, the sun setting a warm orange over them and into the evening sky.
"Apologize for what?", asked Izuku curiosly.
"For what I said about you back there", responded the frail man. "I said that you didn't have what it took to be a true hero, yet you showed me otherwise during that sludge villain attack."
"I did?", Izuku's eyes widened.
"Yes, Young Midoriya", All Might smiled. "All of the greates heroes shared something in common: their feet moved first than their minds."
"No way...", Izuku began crying.
"And for that I must praise you, Young Midoriya", the shriveled man said. "Despite everything stacked against you, you still did the right thing."
The green-haired teen only continued crying in happiness, receiving approval from his favorite hero, the number one All Might.
"In fact, there's an offer I want to tell you about."
Meanwhile, at U.A...
"Giorno Giovanna and Jotaro Kujo, it's nice to meet you both", said a small white mammal in a suit, both him and the Joestars sitting in chairs across from each other. Shota Aizawa, a tired-looking teacher and Pro Hero Eraserhead, and Mr. Tsukauchi stood beside the little animal.
"I'm assuming you're Principal Nezu?", asked Jotaro, receiving a nod from the mammal.
"A correct assumption, Mr. Kujo", affirmed the mammal, sipping a cup of tea. "I am the principal of this school."
"I see", said the marine biologist. He then spoke up, "I must ask, Principal Nezu. What is it about Giorno that interests you?"
Putting down his cup, the mammal responded, "You see here, Mr. Kujo, your son has demonstrated to have wonderful potential as a hero. He has defeated the villain in a short time and without involving others, something a true hero does. We want to enroll him as a hero so that he eventually becomes a Pro Hero, that way he can work as a hero as community service for defying the police."
"I see..."
"So, what do you say, Mr. Kujo?", asked the mammal, sipping his tea once more.
Both Joestars staying silent, the marine biologist then spoke up. "I agree to your offer, Principal Nezu. But Giorno can only work temporarily as a hero."
"And why is that?", The little animal asked.
"We already said that we're not from around here", explained Jotaro.
"Well, that is no problem", dismissed the principal. "It's just a matter of giving you citizenship here and-"
"We're from another dimension, Mr. Nezu", Giorno spoke up, getting straight to the point.
"...Pardon me?"
"We come from another reality", the marine biologist explained. "We came to this dimension as part of an experiment, thus the reason we can't stay here."
"...You're joking, right?", asked Tsukauchi.
"You said it yourself earlier", responded Giorno. "We aren't in the system nor are there any records of us. We are being completely serious."
"I see...", said the principal. "Well then, a dimension nearby is a dimension welcomed!"
"You believe them, Mr. Nezu?", asked Aizawa curiously.
"Why of course!", answered the principal. "In fact, I want to see this 'dimension' from where you both come from!"
So he is doubting us..., mused Giorno.
"Very well then", responded Jotaro indifferently before turning around and asking Tsukauchi , "Would you mind lending us the walkie talkie?"
"...Mr. Nezu, is it okay?", asked the detective.
"You have my approval."
"Well then", said the detective before handing the device to the marine biologist. The biologist turned on the device before talking into it, "It's me, Jotaro Kujo. Prepare a portal nearby and have a pair of unarmed staff members cross it."
"Staff members?", asked Aizawa.
Turning the device off, the marine biologist then said, "Our family works with the Speedwagon Foundation, a business dedicated in ecology, medicine, and the supernatural". He then handed Tsukauchi the walkie talkie and pointed at the window, "There they are". The principal turned to window to see two people outside alongside a blue portal. One of them waved happily at the window.
"Do you believe us now?", asked the blonde.
Staying silent for a little while, the principal then responded, "Of course I do. Now, back to business". The little mammal jumped back to his seat and continued, "We'll give you both a citizenship and we can start from there."
"I'm a little skeptical about something, though", said Tsukauchi, getting the attention of the rest of the room. He then pointed at Jotaro, saying, "You claim that both of you are family, yet why did Giorno refer to you as 'Dr. Kujo' and not as 'dad' back then?"
Both members stayed silent.
"Giorno, is there something you want to tell us?", asked Principal Nezu.
"We're related, but we refer to each other professionally. Jotaro and I live far away from each other", Giorno explained. "I don't have actual parents that take care of me."
"Then how do you manage to live on your own, kid?", pressed Aizawa.
"...I run a mafia."
Tsukauchi almost choked at the words, both Joestars as indifferent as ever.
"You have to be kidding", responded Aizawa.
"Lying right now is useless", retorted Giorno.
"Mr. Kujo, do you approve of Giorno's position as a mafia boss?", asked Principal Nezu.
Staying silent for a while, the biologist then responded, "Giorno has proven to hold his own and make careful decisions even when in danger. I trust his actions."
"Mr. Kujo..."
"I see... Well, that is fine", answered the principal, moving on to the next topic, "So, what family relationship do you guys have? Uncle and nephew? Grandfather and grandson?"
"...That is a good question", thought Jotaro.
"Wait, what do you mean?", asked the detective.
"Let's see, my dad is technically Joseph's grandfather, so that makes...", Giorno counted on his fingers for a few seconds before answering, "Dr. Kujo is my great-great nephew."
"...Excuse me?", asked the principal with a blank face.
"You're making a fool out of us, aren't you?", sternly reprimanded Aizawa, a faint red glowing in his eyes.
"He isn't joking", assured Jotaro. "Giorno's father was a vampire who stole my great-great-grandfather's body, making Giorno my great-great uncle."
The room stood silent at that response.
"Good grief. Saying that was weird", spoke up the marine biologist.
"Our family tree is messed up thanks to both Dr. Kujo's grandfather and my dad", joined in Giorno.
"...I-I see", remarked Principal Nezu, struggling to sip his tea without spilling it. Suddenly, the principal began snickering a little, before eventually laughing maniacally.
"What's so funny?", asked Jotaro.
"What a wonderful story you guys have!", Nezu stated. "Now I really don't regret contacting you guys! Both of you have proven to be unique people!"
"You actually believe them, Mr. Nezu?", asked Aizawa doubtfully.
"Why, they have unique powers we've never encountered, come from another dimension, the kid runs a mafia; a family tree like that just pales in comparison!", the principal continued laughing a little longer before calming down. "Anyways, despite your family relationship, Dr. Kujo will be considered your legal guardian from now on."
"I see", said Jotaro. "We'll also need some currency while we're here."
"Don't worry, U.A will grant you a nearby house and money", affirmed the principal, sipping his tea once more. "We only require Giorno to succeed as a student as a condition. If he fails to do that, consequences will come at hand."
"...Very well", agreed the marine biologist. "I accept those conditions."
"Glad to hear that", said Nezu. "Mr. Aizawa here will be Giorno's teacher for this semester", he pointed at the languid teacher, so simply waved tiredly. He then turned towards Giorno and asked, "So, Giorno, what do think? Are you ready to enroll at your Hero Academia?"
The blonde sat in silence before responding:
"Yes, I'm ready."
A while later, outside U.A...
Both Joestars walked down the road, already well past midnight. A few minutes of silence, the marine biologist decided to speak up, "U.A doesn't open until 9 more months, so you're free to do as you please until then. I'll try to find work tomorrow while notifying the foundation about our current predicament."
"...As you wish, Dr. Kujo."
Both people kept silent for another while.
"...You have something in your mind, don't you?"
"Yes. I feel like this is my fault."
"I understand", replied Jotaro, "But it couldn't be helped. You didn't know how this society worked, and you took all your decisions carefully. I still trust your judgement."
"...Thanks for the words, Dr. Kujo."
"You're welcome, Giorno."
They both continued walking together in silence.
"...We're never talkative people, are we Dr. Kujo?", smirked lightly the blonde Italian. The marine biologist also gave a small smile and responded, "I never had that many friends in high school, and the only people that surrounded me were annoying girls. Josuke is facing that same problem right now."
"Those are always a pain to get away from."
"You deal with that too?"
"Yeah", the gangster responded. "I guess it's in the Joestar blood."
"Yeah, I guess so...", the marine biologist responded, both Joestar members falling silent once more. A few minutes after, both individuals found the house they were looking for.
"Let's see, number 102102...", Jotaro trailed off, reading the door's number. "Yeah, this is the house". An instant afterwards, the door was suddenly open.
"...Did you just stop time to open the door?", asked Giorno.
"I figured you didn't want to hear a creaky door", answered the marine biologist. "To be frank, I wouldn't."
"I see", the gangster simply responded before entering the house, Jotaro following suit.
Once inside, both members surveyed the blank house, available with the usual furniture. The marine biologist spoke up, "The house is decent enough. We can manage here."
Walking further into the house and inspecting the rooms, Jotaro continued, "The house even has two large-sized rooms. You can choose which one you want."
"I'll take the left room."
"Alright."
Stepping into the room, Giorno saw the plain compartment, available with only a bed and a rug.
"Any complaints?"
"None, Dr. Kujo"
"Alright, then sleep soundly. Good night, Giorno."
"Good night, Dr. Kujo", the blonde responded. "Thanks for supporting me."
"We're in this together, don't forget that", Jotaro assured. "Until then."
"Yeah."
The marine biologist then closed the door, leaving the gangster to himself. Giorno approached a nearby wall and touched it softly, sighing deeply. The moonlight shone in his room softly.
"This is bound to be another adventure in itself."
Authors Note: You didn't expect something like this, did you?
First chapter of this series completed! Yeah, I've had this idea in my head for a while, and now I have finally started writing it. I will be continuing this story, although it won't be as frequent as my other stories.
This is also the longest piece of text I've written, around 5000 words. Pretty proud of that, to be honest! I'll try to write the upcoming chapters in the same length.
If you have any opinions or feedback, leave it all down below. Thanks everyone for reading and until the next entry, I'll see everyone later!