Jojo over heaven

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There was a need to officially become his adopted son.--- Regardless of
how contented I was to be the "son of a man whom the family was indebted and
were now looking after I would never be able to "take" his fortune.
I had to call him "Father
Of course, I did call him that. But I did not love George Joestar as a father.
Dario Brando was a hopeless low-life of a man with no redeeming feature which I
had nothing but disdain for. But George Joestar was a kind, sweet, gentlemanly
man of great character, a man with numerous strong points, but I could feel
nothing but disdain for him just the same.
I would rather call George Joestar my father than Dario Brando, I may
have written, but I really did not like either. I begrudged both of them.
That man's good manners and behavior only made me angry.
---I think it was because even though he was already beginning to switch
to the "giver side and in the end he was like Jonathan, an "inheritor
I did not have any expectations of some sort of change--- No, it would be
more correct to say I had anxiety.
Anyhow, call it expectations or anxiety, by being raised by a nobleman
named George Joestar at the Joestar household--- By being taken into his care, I,
Dio, cannot say I never started to think I would lose the one thing I learned
growing up in my hometown my ambition.
However, that did not happen. That was only needless worrying.
In the end, I hated nobles to the very end.--- Not only those of the Joestar
household, but that self-important attitude, the attitude of sympathizing with
my circumstances like it was the obvious thing to do, was the most unforgivable
thing in the world to me.
I felt that how my life first truly started when I killed my father--- by
killing George Joestar, my life would move forward once again.
And so, unhesitatingly, with only the feeling that it was necessary, I
decided to kill my second father.
There was both hatred and anger as well.
But I needed an excuse.