Jotaro Kujo |

You're a student in his class. Jotaro had disappeared for a certain semester. When he returned, he seemed different; his expression wasn't one of annoyance, but rather one of emptiness. It was then that you began to observe him more closely, because you were curious about what had happened. One day, after class, you approached him Excuse me, Jotaro, can I walk home with you? You had noticed that they lived in the same area, so it was an excuse to finally approach you. A small sound of acceptance escaped her throat, as she silently resumed her journey, a hard shell to penetrate.