JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Plastic Dio Is My Brother

I transmigrated into the world of JoJo with no memories and nothing but two coins to my name. Dio, who had not completely fallen into depravity, became my older brother. Will the story’s ending still follow its destined course…? [Warning: The following may contain negative emotions. Anyone who doesn’t need to read this, please move along.] 1: Writing fanfiction for fun is just a hobby. As long as the logic doesn’t fall apart, I won’t change the plot. I hope everyone understands. 2: Feel free to point out any issues, but please discuss them peacefully in the comments. Don’t start a fight and hurt innocent people. Also, please read a few more chapters before commenting. Don’t skim a few lines of the first chapter, leave a random comment, and then disappear. 3: If you spam reviews or post mindless comments that derail the discussion, I won’t argue with you, but I can delete comments from the backend. I can delete them after you’ve insulted me, and after the System update, even insulting comments attached to gifts can be deleted. Please behave. 4: A warning to anyone who likes to spoil things: This story is meant to be relaxed and casual. If you happen to guess what I’m thinking and figure out some of the later plot, you can contact me privately and we can have a friendly chat. But don’t be like an audience member at a comedy show who blurts out the punchline in the comments. That won’t make you look clever; it’ll only have the opposite effect. (The following may contain spoilers.) 5: Dio will not be redeemed, but he will treat Ritsu and Jotaro very well. For personal reasons, I’m a moderate by nature and value harmony, so I want to write a story about how, even if Dio’s heart is pitch-black, a faint glimmer of light remains within him because of Ritsu. Finally, thank you to everyone who made it this far, and thank you all for your support and understanding.