What are the options for love obstacles in the humanoid Star Platinum's mind?

Really... so bloody!

When Kujo Ditaro saw someone waving at him, he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

When he saw that it was acquaintances like Kitahara Iori, he went over to chat with them.

"What on earth happened?"

"I don't know either. Let's see what the seniors say. By the way, why were you with Qiansha at noon? Do you know her?"

"Kotegawa-san was approached and since we were classmates and club mates, he helped her out."

"Oh, I see..."

The casual chat of several people was interrupted by a heavy cough in the venue.

Tokita Shinji put down the bottle, turned to look at the people behind him, and explained.

"Iori, Kohei, Di Taro... You are the freshmen of this class. The main purpose of this discussion is to introduce you to our university."

"In May, Izu University will hold the Izu Spring Festival, which is also our school's university festival. One of the activities is called the Mr. Club Election."

"As long as we win the championship of this event, the club will receive a bonus. You should understand that diving is very expensive..."

Kujo Ditaro understood the specific situation.

That is to say, in May, Izu University will hold a cross-school campus festival.

The senior's purpose in finding them was to have them participate in an event at the campus festival and win money to prepare for diving.

Kitahara Iori pinched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Why let us participate? Don't the seniors have more experience?"

"Yes, and there's the sailor suit in the corner, what does it mean?" Kohei Imamura pointed to the corner where there were two models wearing sailor suits.

"I understand. Senior, you want them to perform in women's clothing, right? Well, it's a big enough gimmick, and it's indeed a viable approach." Kujo Ditaro suddenly said something frightening.

"..."

Kitahara Iori looked at the corner and then at the group of gays below.

The room wasn't hot, but beads of sweat were running down his face.

"Impossible! You're embarrassing me by asking me to wear this! Impossible!"

Imamura Kohei waved his hand and expressed his firm stance in a tough tone.

"Kohei, it's all for the club. Besides, aren't high school students your favorite? We went out of our way to get high school uniforms."

"Get lost! How can this be considered a big deal? I won't wear it anyway. If you want to go, let Iori do it. He likes it."

"Are you looking for death?"

Ignoring the two people fighting each other, Kujo Ditaro asked the doubts in his heart.

"Why are you asking me to run for Mr. Society? Aren't the two of them enough?"

"Di Taro, we're not asking you to participate, we're hoping you can persuade them..."

"OK, got it."

"So soon? I haven't finished yet."

Kujo Ditaro nodded, and the smile on his face looked extremely grim under the reflection of the glass.

Tokita Shinji was stunned, and after thinking for a while, his expression gradually became giant.

The other members who had their own feelings all smiled at the same time.

"Hey hey hey..."

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Stop... stop laughing, please! I beg you..."

.....

After finalizing the details of the university festival, Kujo Ditaro left the club.

Because it is some distance from his home, he needs to take the bus, and after getting off the bus, he has to walk for five minutes.

Standing in front of the bus stop, watching the cars and pedestrians coming and going, Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but sigh, wishing he had a car.

If he had a car, it would be much more convenient for him to go to school or travel.

As for the driver's license required to drive on the road, basically college students with some family background will go to a driving school to take the test during the gap after graduating from high school.

Kujo Ditaro is no exception. He has had his driver's license for more than half a year.

But unfortunately, as an ordinary college student, he cannot afford a car that costs millions.

Unless....my family provides financial support!

Kujo Ditaro thought of his parents living abroad. He vaguely remembered that his father once told him that he would buy him a car as long as he got a driver's license.

Um...

After thinking for a moment, Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone and made a caring call to his father.

Chapter 16: Cousin, don’t come into my room!

"What's up, Ditaro?"

"Dad, how are you doing lately? Are you doing well?"

"Hmm? What's up with you? Be direct."

Kujo Ditaro was also straightforward and stated his purpose.

After a moment of silence, the phone began to ring with a noisy sound.

"Swoosh...Boom...Bang...Son, I'm fighting a war right now. If there's anything, we can talk about it next time..."

"..."

There was a beep and the phone was hung up.

Kujo Ditaro clenched his phone tightly, feeling extremely angry.

If his parents were working in America and something like a gunfight happened, he might be able to understand.

After all, in a free America, guns are fought every day.

But the problem is that his parents work in China, which is across the sea!

How could a large-scale gunfight happen in a country known for its safety?

So... there's no chance of buying a car.

Kujo Ditaro is not discouraged. He believes that he will have everything he wants in the future.

With a loud bang, a thick dark cloud filled the sky above the seaside town.

One of the troubles of coastal towns is the unpredictable weather.

Before going out, Kujo Ditaro had checked the weather forecast and it would be sunny for the whole day.

But now, it was only around four in the afternoon and dark clouds were already gathering.

"What extreme weather! I wonder if my cousin has returned home..."

After thinking about it, Kujo Ditaro decided to call Kato Megumi.

Knowing that the other party would be home soon, he couldn't help but remind him.

"Hui, can you help me collect the clothes I've hung on the balcony?"

"Okay, I understand."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

After Kujo Ditaro put down his phone, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

He didn't know where this premonition came from, as if he had forgotten something.

Um....

Kujo Ditaro pinched his chin, thought deeply, and his expression suddenly froze.

He finally figured out what was causing this bad premonition of his.

You know, after working hard all night, the result was just dozens of pornographic pictures in the computer.

Because he was exhausted, he didn't even turn off his computer and slept until the next morning.

Because he left in a hurry, his computer was still in sleep mode. Just a slight touch...

"Hui hasn't come home yet, call quickly..."

Kujo Ditaro dialed the number while watching the bus coming from afar.

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

"Mei, you haven't arrived home yet, have you?"

"We're almost there. Is there anything else you want me to do?"

"No, I suddenly remembered that my door is locked and you don't have the key, so you don't have to put the clothes away..."

Kujo Ditaro was halfway through his speech when the bus slowly stopped in front of the station.

"I'll get in the car first. Anyway, you don't have to take my clothes."

"Yeah...I understand."

After Kato Megumi hung up the phone, there was a thoughtful expression on her face.

If she remembered correctly, she thought her cousin's room door was not locked.

Looking up at the sky and the dark clouds, she felt that if she didn't collect her clothes, they would probably be blown away.

"Go and have a look."

Kato Megumi put away her phone, took out the key from her bag, and opened the door in front of her.

Take off your shoes and walk upstairs quietly.

Looking at the locked door, she tentatively turned the doorknob.

With a click, the door was pushed open a little.

“It is indeed open.”

Kato Megumi did not rush in, but went back to her room and picked up the clothes that were drying on the balcony.

Because she only had a few pieces of underwear and stockings, it took her less than two minutes to reach Kujo Ditaro's room.

Looking at this tidy room, she looked around with interest.

Then she walked to the balcony and quickly took off all her clothes.

To be honest, she had touched boys' clothes before.

But compared to her father, Kujo Ditaro's clothes are considered to be of the opposite sex.

Holding the clothes, Kato Megumi looked around and walked straight to the bed.

When she stood up to leave, she accidentally bumped into the chair in front of the computer desk.

Slowly, the screen...lit up.

"Um?!"

.....

After Kujo Ditaro got off the bus, it was already raining heavily outside.

Without an umbrella, he had to wait patiently for the rain to stop in a nearby convenience store.

Unfortunately, the weather was not good and the rain was getting heavier.

Kujo Ditaro looked at the heavy rain that was almost continuous through the glass and sighed as if he was used to it.

Giving up his plan to go back anytime soon, he picked up a novel from the bookshelf in front of him and read while thinking about trivial matters.

"Isn't this Kitahara Iori-kun? How come you're in the mood to read a book here?"

The voice that rang in my ears was mixed with a hint of playful laughter.

Kujo Ditaro was stunned and subconsciously turned his head to look.