Starry Eyes [JJBA Reader Insert]

Chapter 4

TW: Vomit

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POV: You

It had been a day since the whole incident with the stand that most likely killed Ryohei and visiting his grave.

Josuke seemed to be in a better mood and Tomoko was back in the house so it was likely that everything was fine now.

At the moment you and Koichi were heading to the bus stop to get to school.

Both of you managed to encounter each other on the way to the bus stop so you decided to walk together there.

The morning was actually quite peaceful.

Too peaceful.

Something had to happen.

Josuke eventually joined you at the bus stop and the day continued.

It was during lunch when that something happened.

A something named Jotaro.

'Shit'

You were headed to a cafe to have some lunch because you were too lazy to pack a bento.

And that's when Jotaro had begun to tail you.

Noriaki was the one who told you Jotaro was tailing you.

"He's the most observant piece of shit I'd ever come to know, so it's likely that saw you use hamon and is definitely going to ask questions since he's seen Joseph use hamon."

You muttered a curse under your breath.

And as much as you would have wanted to go back to school, you were hungry and no goddamn Joestar was going to stop you from getting some food in your tummy.

So entering your favorite cafe, you got your drink and food, sat down on one of the many tables available, and waited.

A few moments later the man of the hour walks through the door.

Showtime.

POV: Jotaro

[name] was particularly strange.

I would have brushed them off as simply a family friend of the Higashikata.

And then they used hamon.

Hamon supposedly can only be used by those who are descendants of past hamon users, or if they are taught it directly by someone.

How would [name] have known how to use hamon?

I had the Speedwagon Foundation look into their family.

But there was nothing.

Except one thing. . .

But they would have been too young at the time. . .

. . . But perhaps. . .

. . .

. . .

Nevermind, he would have been in egypt. They wouldn't have known each other if the Speedwagon Foundation was correct in the file they had given me.

So came the real questions.

How could they use hamon?

Who taught them?

And better yet, how did they know to use hamon to move Angelo's stand off of their shoulder?

Could they see stands?

And if so, did they have their own?

It was all so bizarre.

They were all questions that needed answers.