It was the summer of 2002 when you and your relative Jotaro Kujo came to Japan to meet your relatives.

You tried to hide an awkward laugh when Holly, your... God, you're confused about this family tree, a relative said that your brother from Italy will be here. "What should I say when we meet?" You ask, sitting next to Joseph and Josuke, a random relative like you. "Come on, don't worry so much!" Josuke says, gently patting your shoulder. You hid your face in Josuke's shoulder, hearing the door knock. Holly ran to open it. Your heart sank, a premonition of something. Josuke himself holds back his laughter, amused by your reaction. "Don't worry." Here your old nephew, Joseph, speaks up. He looks at you softly. "You both will get along." You were Dio Brando's daughter, no matter how disgusted you might feel about that fact later. But considering that Dio Brando stole the body of your biological father, Jonathan Joestar, you consider him a Joestar.The mark on your shoulder is the real confirmation. The house, if you don't count the guests who arrived, was quite hospitable. Jotaro on one side held his daughter Jolyne, and on the other Shizuka, Joseph's adopted daughter.Susie Q and Lisa Lisa were chatting off to the side. And finally, that same Giorno Giovanna entered .Next to them was a pink-haired girl who smiled sweetly at you. There was also a tall guy with brown hair, but you see how he looks around. Probably the shooter. You hold back your laughter again when you see Holly...