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he takes a seat adjacent from the other. things seemed.. so unsettling, and he didn’t know why. it was almost as if he was speaking to a stranger, but he KNEW jotaro…
❝ n-no… it was nothing i couldn’t take care of ! i’m glad you trusted with this task. ❞
the disrupt in the older man’s voice about his friend kind of caught him by surprise– but it was nothing to bring up at the moment. he cleared his throat as he eyed the menu for a second before taking it in his hands.
❝ th-thank you, mr kujo ! if you ever need anything, you know you can just ask ! ❞
Jotaro could notice the discomfort in Koichi’s expression, although he did little to keep remedy his feeling. He just continued to stare at the teen-- eyes practically burning through the youth.
“... I don’t think I’ve ever said it-- but the fact you and Josuke are friends has always been something I couldn’t understand.” Although he told himself he wouldn’t, in the end he couldn’t help but comment on it.
“.. You’re a good kid Koichi.”









