Y/n was in a shop getting a coffee until he heard shouting.
Y/n: whats all that noise?
Joseph: THIS IS WHY I HATE THE JAPANESE!
Y/n: ...... we're not in japan for an hour and this idiot is getting into fights.... great.
Joseph: Come on Y/n hurry up!
Y/n: idiot...
Joseph: Hey! That's not nice!
Y/n: Yeah yeah whatever old man.
Joseph: Little brat.
-time skip-
??? : kujo Jotaro, 17 years old. 195cm tall, His father is a Japanese jazz musician, certainly on tour. His mother is an American of British descent.
Women: Yes, Jotaro is my son.
Officer: Apparently his friends took the Jo from kujo and the Jo from jotaro to nickname him jojo. Haha what a riot!
Women: S-so... How many people did he kill? Don't tell me I don't want to hear it! No!
Officer: Erm, who told you he killed someone?
Officer: He only got into a little scrap.
Officer: Actually, the thugs he faced were arms with nunchucks and knives. There were four of them and one was a former boxer, and your son broke 15 bones between them all. There balls were crushed and.... Pardon me... They were also sent to hospital.
Officer: Ma'am. Please make sure your son learns a lesson!
Women: okay!
Officer: But the real problem is what happened after. Could you copy this and pass it around?
Officer: yes sir.
Officer: Your son is quite the odd ball indeed.
Women: huh?
The three of them start to walk to jotaro cell.
Officer: Come in. We'll show you the way.
Women: I'm grateful,
Officer: Well please take him home.
Women: He's being released already?
Officer: We can't keep him forever. By the way, you're Japanese is very good. How long have you lived in Japan?
Women: 20 years.
Officer: No wonder. We've had are hands full lately. There's even a waiting list for are cells, Your son is just up ahead.
Women: Jotaro!
The women starts to run to jotaro.
Jotaro: jotaro...jotaro, jotaro!
Jotaro: DON'T BE SUCH A PAIN WOMEN!
Women: okay!
Women: He's actually a sweet child, he would never do something so awful!
Officer: Hey! Don't fall asleep kujo! Your being released get out! What part of 'go home don't you understand?
Jotaro turns his head and just looks at the officer.
Jotaro: Mom, go home. I'll be hanging around here for a while. I've been possessed by a evil spirit. I have no idea what it could do to me, Even during that fight, it took all I had to stop it. So you better not let me out of this cell.
Officer: For crying out loud ma'am, see what I mean? We're trying to release him but he refuses to leave. Forgive my asking but is your son well in the head?
YOU ARE READING
* DISCONTINUED* 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒋𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 (𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)
Fanfictiony/n never knew who his father was and to be honest he never really cared about him anyway. But what if his father came looking for him after all this time . Will y/n want to get to know his father ?
