Part 7. IT'S RAINING MEN! HALLELUJAH!

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There was something special about the Ivy School league.

It was not the school, the curriculum system or the teacher. Despite being an expensive place with advanced education, it was not the reason for the unexpected crowd in front of the school. A lot of parents waited for their children before school was over. They only came for one reason: blessing their eyes with the view of a single father picking up their children.

The sounds of screaming children filled the hall. The noise was enough to give an adult a splitting headache. Trish walked down with Jolyne, Josuke, Okuyasu and Giorno. Jolyne waved her hand after she saw her father waiting in front of the school gate. Jotaro had been waiting for her while flipping pictures of dolphins on his smartphone.

Giorno smiled at the marine biologist as he nodded to the response. Jotaro Kujo might hate his father more than he hated spilt oil in the sea, but he tolerated Giorno existence. Unlike Dio, Giorno never had a sinister or wicked plan to humiliate him in public. His uncle, Diego Brando was in the middle of the tolerated-hatred chart. Jotaro did not dislike him enough to the level he wanted to drown the young man, but he did not like him to the level he would talk to him.

The blonde child was glad his father did not meet Jolyne's father, or it would spell for a disaster. He remembered how Jotaro gave his father a black eye while Dio broke Jotaro's fingers. It was no longer a secret that their father was a nemesis to each other. The teachers and staff were given clear instruction to never let two of them met... or it would be an R18 fight gore in front of the students and parents.

Luckily, Jotaro (most of the time) was a calm man.

He did not like the attention of the crowd. Picking up Jolyne from the school was a walking hell for him. Being 180 cm and brimmed with Joestars sexual drive was a curse. Despite being divorced, every woman in the school still lined up to be the next Mrs Kujo. They persistently followed or asked his phone number. Fortunately, all of them stopped with Jotaro intense glare. The tall biologist ignored everyone and focus on his daughter, "How was your school, Jolyne?"

"It's great! I made starfish stickers! Do you want one, Dad?"

"Sure. I can put that on my notes."

As they walked away from the gate, an old man greeted them, "Jotaro, long time no see!"

Joseph Joestar might be old, but he still had his look. He was truly a walking miracle. Being sixty did not stop Joseph from having a great body and a handsome face. He was a GILF everyone would want to taste, a foxy grandpa. Unlike him, Joseph was a sociable person, so the crowd never bothered him. He usually spoke with other parents.

"It's rare of you to pick up Josuke." Jotaro greeted the old man,

"Well, Tomoko is a bit busy. Her father has back pain, and she asks me to pick up Josuke and Okuyasu." He replied as he picked up the kids. "Are young guys hungry? Who wants to go to Mc. Donald?"

Josuke and Okuyasu shouted, "ME! ME! ME!"

"Can we go there as well?" Jolyne asked his father.

"No, we have food in the home."

Jolyne was pouting, "Stingy."

Before they continued the conversation, an expensive car stopped in front of the school. A blonde man stepped out from the car, complete with his sunglasses. The whisper got louder the moment he walked. Only one person would show up in such a manner, and it was Dio fucking Brando.

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