“Just this once, please—I’ll be the good-est of boys.”

There he was. Begging at your feet, down on his knees.

“I want to see this.. Par.. Rade.. However you say this.”

He pleaded with a stoic and monotone tone.

You were going to see the parade in Morioh with Okuyasu, Josuke, Rohan, Mr Joestar, etc. However, Mikitaka wanted to come, and.. You knew he couldn’t, but he wanted to come since you were coming.

He couldn’t come because of sirens, and things that sound like sirens, and there will be a lot of blaring sirens. He could break out in a rash and hives.

But he was persistent and stubborn.