At the Tokyo International Airport, the departure gate buzzed with activity as travelers hurried to their destinations. Among them stood Polnareff and Giorno, their bags packed and ready for their journey back to Italy. It had been a week since their intense battle with Pucci, and now it was time for them to return to Passione, the organization they had both dedicated themselves to.
Jotaro, Josephine, and Hiroshi were there to see them off. Jotaro's tall figure stood firmly as he addressed his departing comrades. "You both have everything sorted? If Passione needs anything, don't hesitate to call."
Giorno nodded appreciatively, "Passione will manage," he assured Jotaro, extending his hand for a handshake and Jotaro grasped it firmly.
Expressing his gratitude, Jotaro replied, "I owe you a huge debt, Giorno. Without your help, we might not have succeeded." Jotaro spoke with deep sincerity and great respect.
Giorno's smile was warm and genuine as he replied, "It has been an honor working alongside you, Signore Jotaro."
Hiroshi, his emotions bubbling to the surface, struggled to contain his feelings. With a trembling voice, he asked "Will I ever see you again, Giorno?"
Giorno's expression softened, and he knelt down to Hiroshi's eye level, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Of course, Hiroshi," he reassured him gently. "We may be far apart, but we'll meet again, I promise."
As he stood, Giorno ruffled Hiroshi's hair, his gesture speaking volumes of his fondness for the young boy. Turning to Josephine, he offered a genuine compliment, acknowledging her strength in the face of adversity. "You've proven yourself to be incredibly strong, Josephine. You should be very proud of yourself, ben fatto."
Josephine's cheeks flushed with a soft blush at Giorno's praise. "Thank you," she replied humbly, her gaze shifting to Jotaro beside her. "But I had a pretty good teacher." she added, a small smile playing on her lips as she nodded towards Jotaro.
As Polnareff wheeled closer, Giorno stepped back to give them space. Holding out his hand to Jotaro, he initiated a handshake, which Jotaro reciprocated with a firm grip. Before Jotaro could react, Polnareff pulled him into a tight embrace, his words filled with warmth and familiarity. "It was so good to see you again, mon ami," he said, his voice laced with sincerity. "And I'll make sure to grace you with my presence again eventually. Holly's tea is too good to go without for too long."
Jotaro's stoic facade cracked ever so slightly, a subtle but warm smile gracing his lips as he pulled away from the embrace. "Looking forward to it." he replied warmly.
Josephine wasted no time in stepping forward, her emotions bubbling to the surface as she embraced Polnareff tightly. Tears welled up in her eyes as she held him close, her voice barely above a whisper as she spoke. "I'm going to miss you so much." she murmured, her words muffled against his shoulder.
Polnareff's expression softened, and he gently pulled away to look at her. "Hey now, none of that," he said softly, brushing a tear from her cheek. "We'll see each other again soon, I promise."
Josephine nodded, her tears still flowing freely as she sniffled softly. With one last squeeze, she released him from the embrace, stepping back with a bittersweet smile on her face.
As the announcement echoed through the bustling airport, signaling the imminent departure of the flight to Naples, Giorno and Polnareff exchanged nods. With their luggage loaded onto a trolley, guided by Giorno's hands, they prepared to embark on their journey home. Polnareff's laptop rested in his lap, safely secured in its carry case. With a final flurry of goodbyes exchanged, the two men began to make their way through the throngs of people, gradually disappearing into the bustling crowds of the airport.

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[JoJo's Bizarre Adventure] Standstill Bonds
Fanfiction(Under some revision! Mainly for things like grammar etc. cause I was half asleep for some of these damn chapters I swear to God *cries*) In a world filled with hidden dangers and mysterious powers, fourteen year old Josephine Adams finds herself in...