Johan "JoJo" Gojo, an average teen that hangs out with friends in school, studies, and wants to move on with life. He is also an "Otaku" that has a piky taste of Anime. He watches Anime's, sometimes read manga's of it, if it is interesting.
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It's been two days since the Sports Festival. Two days that I managed to get first place in the Sports Festival. All that time when I was taken to the infirmary because of my lack of oxygen, Midoriya volunteered to take the medal of first place and give it to me.
I was proud that I placed myself as number one, no doubt about it, but I never intended to bring so much attention to myself. I was in the infirmary the next day, had to stay for the whole day because my lungs needed oxygen, and it needed to be done for a whole day like after the U.S.J. incident.
The day before that, was a free day because U.A. decided to give two days off. Anyway, Red had decided to pick me up. During our way back home, we had a small chat. I asked him of to why he didn't told me that he knew that I was from another world.
His answer was that he wanted for me to move on and live with the new life that I had and forget my old home. To say I was really pissed because of what he told me that in an understatement.
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JoJo: "How in the literal hell will I forget my home? My family!? And my friends!?"
I know that I have friends here, but I didn't belong here. The worst part was that I had to wait thirteen years so that the machine will work again. In some point, he is right because of my current situation, I have to live on and try not to die.
Anyways, when we reached the apartment, Liz was waiting inside and had balloons and food ready to celebrate for my accomplishments.
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It was a surprise, yes, but not as surprising for the gift they had for me. You see, the current age that one can drive in Japan is at 18, but since they are pro heroes in this world, they asked for permissions so I could drive.
Heck, I didn't even know how to drive properly. The only thing I managed to drive was a dirt bike and an A.T.V. when I was ten and it was those mine class type. So, they give me some keys and that I had to go to the parking to find it.
