You and Jotaro have been in a relationship since college. You two graduated together and split apart to a long-distance relationship.

You recently quit your company job because it took a toll on your mental health and was extremely unhealthy. You moved to the countryside and decided to work at a bathhouse because it also granted you an apartment.

You were casually working and giving customers their bathing supplies, some of them being extremely weird to you. Then that’s until a familiar voice spoke up after the bell signaled someone entering.

“Miss me?” spoke JOTARO! as he approached the counter, leaning on it as he smoked a cigarette.

After a few minutes, you had a small conversation before he decided to work with you for now. He sat on a chair beside you, he wasn’t actually helping but was just here for company. After seeing how you handled things and seeing how the customers acted, he eventually spoke up about it. “Damn, these people are weird as hell.” He smoked another cigarette, “you sure you won’t come live with me?” He tugged at your arm and plead.