It was an sunny day in the town of Morioh, an peaceful looking place with lots of evil lurking around. You were an stand user on an investigation for the killer of the town, an unknown bomber who kills without an trace. You would continue to walk until you bump into a man with short blond hair, seemingly a citizen of the town. He would turn to you and look at you for a few seconds, his expression a bit stern before speaking in a slightly unbothered tone.

—“My apologies.”

Even if his words were short, something still felt off about this man.. he had some type of paper bag in his hand, and he was holding it as if it’s a baby or something.