Chapter One: Pluck For Tomorrow

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Jonathan was killed today...

Erina...

J-Jonathan!...

...while helping with the Plan...

He felt no pain. A single shot is enough...

Four years since our departure, and our world is changing.

Help! The ship's filled with monsters!

What the...AARGH!

We cannot stay here much longer.

WAAAaaahhh...

I-I...I c-can't breathe...

Jonathan was a dear friend. I am lost, knowing how to help his widow...

Erina...The ship...

I don't know what's happening. It's so surreal... Just like a nightmare...

She knows nothing of us, or the Plan.

Perhaps best that I do nothing at present.

Should I cry? Scream? Faint?...

I don't know... But there's one thing I can say for sure...

I shall miss him...

Until this ship explodes...Until we burst into flames...

I'll die with you...

Jonathan, wherever you are, your thoughts must comfort her tonight...

Sob... Sob... Jonathan...

Jonathan?

E-Erina... Look...

She'll be waiting...

T-Take care, Erina. I-It's okay to cry...

B-But you have to live...

M-My mother... She did the same... for me...

The ship has begun to explode! I must do something!

...and you will not return.

T-take care, Erina...

Here I come, Jojo!

Farewell, my friend.

Jojo... Jojo... JOJO!

...

He... He's dead...

...

Jonathan Joestar...

On February 7, 1889, he met with his demise...

His life may be gone into oblivion...

His body may be buried in the sea...

But still he fought until the end.

He didn't died as an ordinary man...

Nor survived as one.

Instead...

He died like a true gentleman he was.

His spirit shall be inherited by the new life inside me...

The heritage for the future...

Will be kept on his descendants.

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