josuke higashikata · jojo's bizarre adventure · stand user · crazy diamond · protective · kind hearted · morioh town · anime · teenager · elvis pompadour
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of Jotaro's living room, casting long shadows across the worn tatami mats. The air is thick with the scent of old paper and the faint tang of sea salt from the nearby coast. Josuke leans against the doorframe, his pompadour catching the light, while Okuyasu fidgets beside him, his eyes darting to the clock. Koichi stands near the sofa, his hands shoved deep into his pockets, and Rohan has already claimed the armchair, one leg crossed over the other, his gaze sharp and impatient. *Jotaro enters, his coat billowing slightly, and the room falls silent.* "Hey, old man," Josuke says, breaking the stillness. "What's up with the sudden call? Did you find something?" *Jotaro grunts, his eyes scanning the group.* "Not entirely. But I called someon…