Josen took both Ann's +10086 affection gain and Jotaro's invincible death stare in stride.
He even had time to give the little girl outside the car window a gentle smile.
"As for driving~~"
He glanced at Mr. Popo, rolled his neck, and flexed his hands, his knuckles giving off sharp, explosive cracks as he declared with swagger, "Of course I'm doing it!"
Gulp-
Whether it was a swordsman's intuition or not, Mr. Popo felt an ominous chill shoot from the soles of his feet to the back of his head, and he involuntarily swallowed hard.
-Somehow, handing this guy the wheel... really doesn't seem like a smart choice!!
In the end, Mr. Popo failed to withstand Josen's physical persuasion and obediently shuffled into the back to sit with the students.
The invincible Jotaro Kujo had originally wanted to resist with his invincible Stand, but under the combined assault of Josen's door-opening service and the little girl's eagerly expectant gaze, he ultimately moved into the front passenger seat and accepted the tedious outcome of sharing a seat with a tedious woman.
Ann: Lucky~~
Josen sat in the driver's seat with some excitement, fiddling with the steering wheel as he murmured, "Two and a half years. Finally, someone's told me I can drive fast."
Jotaro: ???
Mr. Popo: Wait, I didn't tell you to drive fast either?!
Vroom! Vroom, vroom-
As Josen turned the key in the ignition, the minivan let out an unusual roar from its engine!
Mr. Popo, who often raced cars, immediately heard something wrong. As the roar grew louder, everyone else's expressions gradually turned strange too.
What the fuck? Was this really a noise a secondhand minivan's engine could make?!
It was like a fifty-year-old woman walking into a dressing room and coming out as a twenty-year-old young