"I just can't live with this anymore! I try so hard to make everyone happy yet I can't be truly happy myself..." Sayori wept as Jotaro did not know how to respond. This girl has been going through some shit.

He is not one for affection, he have no idea how to comfort someone as he grew up taking his problems by the throat and punching them to oblivion. But this is a girl, they're not barbaric and are more complicated, so he stood there and listen to her ramble about how it gets harder each day.

Depression. Jotaro is not an idiot, he knew what it meant, and to be honest, losing his friends gave him a taste of what it is, along with Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. Sayori felt something ruffle her hair and arms wrapped around her, but when she looked up, Jotaro was just standing there menacingly. Then why does she feel like someone or something is hugging her?

Jotaro crouched down and untied the noose on her nape. "Yare yare... You know, you can get help right?" Jotaro asked gruffly. "I don't want to burden others with my condtion. I don't see the point. It won't get out of my head no matter how hard I try, I just... Need to disappear." Sayori shivered as her tears kept falling. Jotaro reached for something in his pocket, it was the emerald green handkerchief Kakyoin lend him back then before he removed the fleshbud. He used it to wipe her tears away. "Don't be an idiot. There is always something you can look forward to." Jotaro said.

Sayori sniffled and stared at him. "We are all fighting. The strongest ones are those who fought battles nobody knew about. But for fuck's sake, don't try to be strong anymore and get help." Jotaro berated her. When it looks like she was about to lose it again, Jotaro thought of an idea "Do you really wanna die without figuring out how I did my trick back in the club?" he said. "I-It doesn't matter anymore..." Sayori replied sadly.

"Really?" Jotaro huffed and have Star Platinum lift her up in to the air "W-Woah! Wha?!" her sorrow was replaced with shock and curiosity as she suddenly levitated. It was Jotaro's plan, get her attention away from the suicidal thoughts and distract her with STANDO POWAH!

Star Platinum proceeded to tickle her. "H-Hahahaha? What's ha-happening?!" she laughed in distress before Star Platinum set her down to her bed.

"It's called a stand. Since you don't have one, you can't see mine." Jotaro tugged his cap and smiled, it seemed to genuinely cheer her up and spark her curiosity. "I... Wow..." Sayori said in awe as she saw her pillow float, she's speechless. "Now, here is something to look forward to. The festival. I'll tell you all about it." Jotaro said as he turned around.

"W-Wait..!" Sayori asked.

"What?"

"Can you describe what it looks like atleast?" she asked, hopeful.

Jotaro smiled and whipped out his notepad and handed it to Star Platinum along with his... That's strange, it seems like he lost his pen. Whatever, the stand grabbed one from Sayori's drawer. The stand decided to draw it's own face with high detail and accuracy just like that fly from Joseph's spirit photo of DIO.

"... Huh. I guess Yuri and I have alot in common than I thought..." Sayori said as she stared at the paper. She seemed to take interest in the unknown now. But it's good, atleast she won't spend her waking moments struggling with depression and divert her attention to figuring out what a stand is.

"I'll see you on Monday. My stand won't be happy if you don't show up." Jotaro said before leaving.

"Ahh... Thank you..!" Sayori said as she kept inspecting Star Platinum's face.

Now, onwards to Yuri's place.

He knocked on her door, the girl timidly opened it.

"Yeah- J-Jotaro?" Yuri jumped back in surprise as the delinquent lets himself in. He finds poster paints and a bunch of art paper around. Yuri was alittle unnerved by his silence and decided to speak up.

"You did say you'd help... You want some tea?" Yuri offered. "No, I'm alright." Jotaro mumbled and inspected her bookshelf. "Umm okay.. Maybe you can help me with making a creative lettering for this..." Yuri approached him and showed him a poster with a sketch of the words 'Literature Club'

"Give me that." Jotaro grabbed it and he noticed that his pen was on the floor, crouching down and picking it up, Yuri immediately gasped "S-Sorry, it fell off your pocket the other day and- and- I meant to return it, I swear! I was just too... Scared to approach you." she stammered. "It's fine. You can keep it." Jotaro removed it's cap and figured why don't he show her something supernatural too? He handed the pen to Star Platinum as the stand used it's precision to make a lovely lettering.

"A-Ah... The pen..." Yuri stuttered in amazement as Star proceeded to fill the other posters with writings as well while Jotaro just stood there menacingly. "I figured I'd give you a show. It's quite boring to just do these all day." Jotaro removed his cap. Yuri blushed as this was the first time she saw him capless.

"What is that..?"

"A stand. A manifestation of my spirit. You don't have one so you can't see it." Jotaro explained. The girl suddenly sprung to life.

Yuri then gushed out how the protagonist of Portrait of Markov had similar powers. Jotaro was then handed a book with a weird eye thingy in the cover and was told that it's about a cult that turned on to experiment on humans.

He just stared at Yuri as she passionately told him everything about it.

"O-Oh. I'm sorry, I just had a habit of being too weird. No wonder I drive people away." Yuri frowned and looked down. Her likes and hobbies drove people away because no one can understand her. Jotaro remembered Kakyoin telling them about how his childhood was lonely due to no one understands him because of Hierophant Green when they stayed the night in the hospital to guard him when he was blinded by N'Doul. Who knows, maybe a DIO assassin might take advantage of Kakyoin's recovering eyes so they stayed behind to guard him until the Speedwagon Foundation personnel arrived.

He understood Yuri, she's lonely. And he won't judge her for her weirdness, seeing the knife collection she has or the amount of horror movies and literary works around her room, it's what fascinates her, and he respects her for not trying to change to blend in.

"It's okay. I know someone who's just like you, I figured you two would have get along quite well." Jotaro said and handed her the book back. "Really? May I know their name?" Yuri asked. Jotaro shrugged, "Kakyoin Noriaki."

"Oh! I think I know him. He only appeared in the first day of class and disappeared ever since, it's also the time when a huge explosion happened in the nurse's office while the nurse got hospitalized and was deemed possessed after she stabbed a student's eye out." she narrated.

"Really? Same class as you?"

"Yeah... Where is he right now?"

Jotaro hesitated to answer "He's... He moved to America."

"Oh. Does he have a stand too?"

"Yeah you could say that."

"So what exactly is a stand?"

Jotaro stood up. "I'm going to stop you right there. I'll tell you at the festival." he walked towards the door. "And don't try to hide your passion. You're bound to find someone who share the same interest." Jotaro said, remembering how he totally got Sayori intrigued before leaving. "W-Wait, where are you going?" Yuri asked, not really wanting to be alone. "I did say I'm going to help every single one of you. And my job here is done, Yuri." Jotaro said as he nonchalantly waved and walked away.

Monika's house seemed to be a bit further away.

He can hear a piano melody play before getting messed up at the last note. "Damn it."

Jotaro just lets himself in as usual and saw the club leader finished with the pamphlets and is now currently playing the piano with her back turned on him. Monika cleared her throat and started to sing and play

"Every day, I imagine a future where I can be with you.

In my hand is a pen that will write a poem of me and you.

The ink flows down into a dark puddle,

Just move your hand - write the way into his heart!

But in this world of infinite choices,

What will it take just to find that special day?

What will it take just to find that special day?"

She groaned and muttered about how she kept getting the last note wrong and that she was off tune.

"Yare yare daze."

She tensed up before turning around with a huge blush on her face. "Jotaro! Oh my, I didn't noticed you there... It's so embarrassing, ugh.." she stuttered. "It's not that bad." Jotaro huffed as he inspected the pamphlets.

"But it's not even close to finish yet and- and..."

"Hmm. It seems like you don't need my help after all." Jotaro smiled. Monika tilted her head "Why are you wearing your school uniform?"

"I'm a student. I should look like one."

"But it's Saturday."

"So? Didn't know the club leader is so strict when it comes to proper dress code." he said as he sat beside her. She scooted away and let him sit in front of the grand piano.

"You know, your members are a real piece of work. They are fighting some internal crisis. Are you aware of that?" Jotaro asked. "Wh- Really? What do you mean?" Monika asked.

"For starters, Natsuki has a drunken father who hurts her." Jotaro huffed. "Oh my..."

"Sayori is suicidal."

"Ah..."

"And Yuri is just lonely."

Monika did not know how to respond, and Jotaro seemed to notice it. She expected him to ask her if she's gonna do something about it, but instead... "How about you? Are you alright?" Jotaro asked as he reached for his pocket for a smoke.

She blushed at his concern. "Maybe your tough guy act is hiding something soft undernea- hey come on, don't smoke here!" she whined as Jotaro lit a cigarrette. She tried to reach for the stick but her 5'3 frame is no match for Jotaro's 6'5. He puts his hand up away from her reach as she tried to grab it. Monika stopped as she was now face to face with him, inches away from kissing.

She's frozen and this unreadable expression on Jotaro's face makes it very hard for her to understand what he feels now, but Jotaro ruined the moment by blowing a cloud of smoke to her face.

"Aww, *cough cough cough* Jotaro!" she whined and shoved him away. Jotaro lets out an amused smile "Seems like you're alright." he stood up, maybe she doesn't need his help after all.

"You're leaving already??" Monika asked, disappointed. "How did you even know where I..?"

"Your notebook. See you on Monday." and with that, he's gone.

All the girls deserved besto ending.