Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

All we need to do is fill in this 'almost' part.

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

The shimmering ripples lit up simultaneously with Joseph's low growl.

An invisible energy emanated from the body of the Hermit Purple Requiem and then disappeared into the void.

"How is this going?"

In a parallel world, Joseph, who had just begun his Ripple training, frowned.

It was as if something had entered his mind, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

It feels like accidentally swallowing a grain of sand while eating.

"What's wrong, JOJO?"

Caesar, who was in front, turned around and asked with some confusion.

"No, it's nothing."

He shook his head and quickly put it out of his mind.

The most important thing now is to seize the time to train in Ripple, and then defeat the Pillar Man to obtain the antidote.

But not all Josephs reacted this way.

"This is!"

On the streets of Cairo, Egypt, Joseph, with his silver hair, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He sensed something in that instant.

Before Jotaro could ask any questions, Joseph immediately started running.

"That stinky old man."

Jotaro followed behind him with a dark expression.

If it weren't for the special circumstances, he would have loved to punch this guy who made the sudden move.

In another room—

"Danger! Iggy! Polnareff!"

Sensing danger, Avdol punched Iggy and Polnareff away.

However, this put him in a desperate situation.

A look of despair crossed Avdel's face as he watched the enemy hurtling towards him.

"Hermit Purple!"

Suddenly, purple thorns shot out like lightning and wrapped around Abuder's waist.

With a strong pull, Abuder was pulled away from the danger.

"This is!"

Vanillais crawled out of the miasma and stared in disbelief at the scene before him.

His confident attack failed to kill a single person.

“That was a close call.”

Joseph withdrew the Hermit's Purple from his arm and said with lingering fear.

If it weren't for his sudden whim, Abuder would probably have been in trouble.

"Is everything okay?"

Jotaro Kujo and Noriaki Kakyoin, who followed closely behind, also looked visibly shaken.

Thanks to that old geezer (Mr. Joestar).

Similar scenarios do not only occur in this world, but also occur simultaneously in many parallel worlds.

Chapter 253 Jotaro: I will bring him back, I promise.

"The weather is so nice."

"I'm in a wheelchair," the elderly Joseph said with a smile.

An uninformed person would only see him as a harmless old man.

"This old man."

Jotaro Kujo, dressed in a white trench coat, glanced at Joseph with a hint of helplessness.

Since being discovered cheating by Sigi Q, Joseph has maintained this dementia-like appearance.

Although everyone knew he was faking it, this trick did save him from a lot of physical pain.

"Jotaro, get me a camera."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, it just came on a sudden whim."

I don't know why, but I felt a bit itchy today, and the Hermit's Purple was also itching to get involved.

Looking at Joseph's wrinkled face, Jotaro Kujo sighed but did as he was told.

He hasn't been in a good mood lately.

By chance, he discovered that Dio's subordinates were still active in the dark corners of the world.

They even secretly plotted attacks on his family.

Although Jotaro managed to eliminate the group in time, a seed was still planted in his heart.

From then on, Jotaro began to deliberately distance himself from his family.

He didn't want his family to get involved in the world of Stand users.

He loves his family, yet he is also distancing himself from them.

This silent man is protecting them in his own way.

But some things are useless if you don't say them.

Jotaro and his wife had several arguments recently, which even led to them considering divorce.

This caused Jotaro great distress.

"Give."

Jotaro casually handed the camera to Joseph and then tugged at his collar.

I always feel like something is going to happen.

Is it an illusion?

"Oh!"

"Click——"

A few seconds later, the damaged camera slowly produced a photograph.

After smilingly taking the photo, Joseph's expression suddenly changed.

"How is this going?!"

Joseph stood up from his wheelchair and stared in disbelief at the photograph in his hand.

I don't know if it's because I'm too old or because I'm too excited.

His hands were trembling violently.

"What's wrong, old man?"

Frowning, Jotaro walked over to Joseph and asked.

When he saw the contents of the photo, his face instantly turned gloomy.

In the photo, Polnareff, who has lost both legs and his right eye, sits nervously in a wheelchair, clutching an arrow tightly in his hand.

A vast amount of darkness, like a ravenous demon, surged towards Polnareff.

"Polnareff".

As Jotaro took the photograph from Joseph and looked at it, his entire face was obscured by the shadow of the brim of his hat.

This man, who had long since passed through adolescence and become calm and composed, exuded a chilling aura.

It seems that the invincible man has returned.

Five minutes later, after Joseph repeatedly confirmed, he finally found Polnareff's location.

"A small town in Italy?"

Holding the photos in his hand, Joseph no longer looked like he had before when he suffered from dementia.

He assured everyone with his increasingly thinning hair that this was the most comfortable he had ever used Hermit's Purple in his entire life.

You can shoot whatever you want.

"I'm leaving now."

Jotaro, with his hands in his pockets, strode out of the room.

"Wait, Jotaro, I want to too..."

"Old man!"

Joseph shouted, leaning on the table.

But Jotaro interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

The two stared at each other silently, and in the end, Joseph gave in.

"I just wanted to do my part."

At this moment, Joseph felt an intense hatred for his decision to abandon the Ripple training.

If he had continued training his Ripple technique, he wouldn't feel so powerless at this moment.

His hunched back made him look incredibly old.

"I promise I will bring him back."

Jotaro walked up to Joseph and said in a low voice.

This is his guarantee.

"I see."

Jotaro eventually embarked on his journey to Italy, taking Josuke Higashikata with him.

'How scary! Mr. Jotaro is terrifying now.'

Josuke Higashikata, sitting upright on the plane, was covered in cold sweat.

In his memory, Jotaro Kujo was a silent man who gave people an unparalleled sense of security.

However, this Jotaro Kujo...

"ゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴ"

He exuded an indescribable, terrifying pressure.

His dark face made you feel like he was about to throw a punch at you any second.

Although he was just casually leaning against the window with his legs crossed, he inexplicably exuded the aura of a yakuza boss.

'Mr. Jotaro seems quite irritable today.'

Josuke Higashikata, unaware of the details, thought to himself.

To be precise, Jotaro's mental state has now returned to what it was when he was on his expedition to Egypt.

A surge of anger welled up inside him, with nowhere to vent it.

This rage fueled the ever-increasing power of Star Platinum.

The moment Jotaro sets foot in Italy, they will usher in the golden age of Jotaro Kujo.