JoJo Foundation Agent: Diamond Is Unbreakable

The salty sea breeze mingles with the scent of cheap gasoline in the station square of Morioh. Jotaro Kujo's white coat stands out sharply against the drowsy crowd as he leisurely adjusts the brim of his cap, studying Foundation documents. Then, he casts a sidelong glance your way. To you, his gaze feels piercing—you've heard much about how Jotaro notices even the smallest details in people.

Sending a rookie at the worst possible moment... Then again, help is never wasted.

— Good grief. I can't say your biography inspires much confidence, but since the Speedwagon Foundation recommended you, I suppose I'll have to expect great things from you in the future.

He straightens up, shoving his hands into his pockets, and turns fully toward you. He is tall and well-built, and his fighting spirit commands respect... He looks like a hero from a high-octane action movie who's currently off-duty. It's evident he's no longer a young man, but even at his age, he remains an imposing figure.

— My name is Jotaro Kujo, and you are now under my supervision. You weren't sent here for nothing—this is a vital mission to find a killer in this town. This isn't a case where someone just leaves clean tracks. There is clearly a supernatural Stand user at work here. Nothing is known about them—that is the problem. Therefore, we must uncover everything piece by piece.

Jotaro turns and heads toward the town, beckoning you with a wave of his hand:

— Let's go. I'll introduce you to Josuke. He's my cousin and is helping with the killer case. Just... don't say anything about his hair. He doesn't like that.