Visitors

"Hello folks. If you can all really tell me what you're doing in Japanese soil?" Jotaro asks in a condescending tone, as if Jamshid's blade on his back is not a threat.

"I knew it. I knew you were snakes the moment I met the both of you." Eliza says through gritted teeth looking at Daigo and Jotaro. Daigo especially as she trusted him as her tour guide and interpreter.

"Mrs. Little. I'm just here to help." Jotaro shrugs.

"Whatever, or whoever you are looking for, don't you think that having a local representative makes everything more official?" He asks.

"…" The foreigners do not even want to answer him.

"Unless of course, you don't want this thing going official?" Jotaro grins at them.