As the sun rose, Jotaro Kujo and Joseph watched Dio's body turn to ashes.
The grudges that have been entangled for hundreds of years finally ended today.
They turned around and left, wanting to return to that far east place—the relatives they valued.
But at this moment——
"Stupid jojo! Why haven't you found Bendio yet?"
A young man dressed in noble and elegant clothes emerged from the body bag, with a look of dissatisfaction and pride on his face. The sunlight playfully passed through his hair, allowing the two people in front of the boy to see a pair of orange eyes that were similar but different from Dio's.
Combined with his self-proclaimed dio——
Joseph Joestar: "..."
Kujo Jotaro: "..."
The young man paused and looked around.
"Where is this place? Where did you hide that guy Jojo? Did you sell that stupid Jojo?"
Two people also named jojo: I feel offended.
Intention: I would like to crown you
