Chapter 10 || Let's Talk

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Tell me this isn't a mere illusion,

I hope soon to vanish,

Once more,

Just once more...

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"It's about Kakyoin, Jotaro"....

"Kyaaaa!!" (A/N yes.... I find anime girls doing this kinda (-__- ") , but for the sake of the story...)

"Look at that hunk!"

"Do you see that man!?"

"Let's ask him out!"

A thing that Jotaro hates are loud screeching resonating whenever he is, despite his scary upbringing it seems instead of scaring away the opposite sex, it instead made them stick to him more. But he doesn't really have time to entertain such of troubles, resorting to his usual fending off technique.

"Move out bitches!!"

Yare yare, why do they really have to flock like mindless little ants.

Swatting off the annoyance which he found truly troublesome he straight up walked through and took the shortest route towards the transportation he was to ride to find answers.

Towering above the others Jotaro immediately went ahead and was picked up by a car owned by the Speedwagon Foundation. Heading towards one of its very own special and high-tech medical facility located in Japan.

What is it about this time? Did some stand users eventually survived and aimed to attack the facility instead? What about Kakyoin? Are there any surviving enemy stand users that are aiming to held hostage his family and use it against us? No...that's not it, the Speedwagon Foundation have their own defense upon them, especially with the data and report we had reached over. More importantly what about Kakyoin?

Shaking his head, hand shivering from the thousand of possibilities of repeating the massacre he had experienced in Egypt once again, it took a few tries for him to finally light up the cigarette he recently bought to his mouth, proceeding to blow away the stress building up inside him out of his mind in a form of smoke. Shrugging off the potential lingering smell and hints of nicotine inside the car, for the SWF already have installed some technology to even purify poisonous gasses in side in case of assassinations.

With his thoughts quite back in its normal wavelength, and is now what he considered to his usual clear mind, he decided to drift to the fact he was able to finally be in company of his annoying yet reliable old jiji.

Location: Speedwagon Medical Facility Main Branch

"We are here Mr. Kujo" Only a nod was a sign that Jotaro gave for confirmation that he heard the declaration. Moving out of the car, with a thump of the car door, marble stairs hit his black shoes. Not only his footsteps could be heard as the staff are quite in a frenzy for the arrival of 2 Joestars, ensuring their safety, and accommodation.

"Welcome, the room Mr. Joestar will be meeting you is this way Mr. Kujo, if you will follow me."A staff dressed in the SWF uniform greeted him in a polite manner followed by a bow.

"Lead the way"

"Right away" Walking along the building, the personnel's are not only limited, since it was a medical facility, professionals in white gowns are frequently passing by them, Jotaro has lost count on how many medical rooms there are as they ventured towards the room he is expecting to hear about the mentioning of his late friend. Questions clouded his thoughts as he took in the fact his grandfather chose to meet upon a medical facility, it might due to the classified information they are about to discuss and lessen the risk for potential information spill. With the weight of the 'talk' in his mind he found himself distracted and failed to notice until a booming voice welcomed him.

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