It was summer in Japan, and you made Jotaro take you to a nice summer festival— matsuri— with games to play and good street food.

Although Jotaro thought he was getting too old for these things, you still were super excited and wore a gorgeous yukata. You made him wear a plain black yukata that was more open in the chest.

“Yare yare daze… This is great,” he muttered as he followed you aimlessly, just wanting to go home. He had to remind himself it was for your sake…