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

Based on his understanding of the diving club, no matter what the two did, they would be forced to wear women's clothing in the end.

As for the struggle that seems to have some hope now, it is just the pre-match comfort of the group of muscular men, whose purpose is to prevent the two from doing anything desperate.

sad....

Kujo Ditaro shook his head silently, but he didn't have any sympathy in his heart. He was a complete scumbag!

Time passed quickly, and the morning German class came to an end.

The middle-aged teacher on the stage looked around and asked, "Can anyone translate this sentence into German? Is there anyone who would like to recommend themselves?"

The whole classroom was very quiet, as if no one was there.

The middle-aged teacher pushed his glasses up, his sharp and wise eyes fixed on the half-naked man in the corner.

"Students over there who are not wearing clothes, please stand up and answer."

"Kohei, I'm calling you."

Kitahara Iori pushed Imamura Kohei beside him, but was questioned.

"Fuck, the teacher is calling you!"

"How is it possible? It's you. Hurry up and answer the question."

"The teacher said you're not wearing any clothes, so you're not wearing any clothes either! So get up!"

"Get up!"

Looking at the two people being polite to each other, the middle-aged teacher coughed lightly and interrupted, "No need to argue, both of you stand up and answer. The black-haired student on the left, you go first."

"Uh..." Kitahara Iori stood up and glanced at the person sitting next to him for help.

Kujo Ditaro, who was sitting next to him, waved his hand, indicating that he didn't know either.

"I'm sorry, teacher. I don't know how to..."

"Hey...what about the other classmate?"

"Uh... me neither."

"It's a very simple sentence. Anyone who listens carefully can answer it. Stand there until the end of the get out of class."

The middle-aged teacher shook his head in disappointment and said casually, "Student No. 24, please stand up and answer the question."

After a brief silence, Kitahara Iori raised his hand awkwardly, "Teacher, I'm number 24..."

"You..." The middle-aged teacher was stunned. With a stern face, he picked up the roll call book on the table and said, "Student Kohei Imamura, please stand up and answer the question."

No one in the venue still stood up, but...someone's hand was raised tremblingly.

Looking at the boy who raised his hand, the middle-aged teacher was furious, "You... are Imamura Kohei?!"

"Uh...yes." Kohei Imamura lowered his head, and his little hands were spinning around each other like a girl who had made a mistake.

"Student over there, you're smiling so happily. It looks like you're paying attention in class. Stand up and answer the question."

Kujo Ditaro, who was laughing secretly, stood up awkwardly and said, "Teacher, I wasn't listening just now..."

"..." The middle-aged teacher took a deep breath and subconsciously picked up the attendance list. After thinking for a while, he put it down again.

"Physical Education Committee Member, which student is the Physical Education Committee Member? Please stand up and answer the question."

Kujo Ditaro raised his hand and kindly suggested, "Teacher, how about we just forget about this lesson today?"

The middle-aged teacher glanced at him coldly and said sternly, "What do you mean by forget it? get out of class isn't over yet! Who's the sports committee member? Stand up and answer the question!"

After much hesitation, Kujo Ditaro finally confessed. "...I'm the sports committee member..."

The middle-aged teacher pondered for a long time, then slammed the table and said, "...get out of class dismissed!"

Chapter 20: You Will Be Crowned King!

"German class is quite important. If I offend the teacher now, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble in the future."

"Who would have thought that it would be just us, like this, ordering back and forth like this? Damn it!"

"You two, don't sit next to me anymore. You're really unlucky."

Ignoring the laughter around him, Kujo Ditaro stood up and walked out of the classroom.

Kitahara Iori pulled up Imamura Kohei and quickly caught up.

"Di Taro, I don't have classes this afternoon, do you want to go for a drink?"

"I have something to do. Let's do it another day."

"You're too aloof, aren't you? If you keep going like this, you'll have no friends left."

Kujo Ditaro stopped and turned back, saying, "My life would be better without you two friends who don't wear clothes."

"Tsk tsk, what are you talking about?" Kitahara Iori laughed, then his expression suddenly became serious. "We want to organize a social gathering. Any ideas?"

"..." Kujo Ditaro was stunned. After a moment's thought, he said sympathetically, "Do you have any friends of the opposite sex with whom you can socialize?"

Kitahara Iori held his chin in his hands and analyzed, "We don't have any, but Di Taro does. As long as we can get to know girls from other departments through your cousin, then socializing won't be a problem..."

"I see you're not interested in the bar?"

Kujo Ditaro reached out and pinched Kitahara Iori's shoulder, and asked with a half-smile, "You asked me to ask out my cousin, and then you're looking for an opportunity to chat her up, right?"

"My shoulder...my shoulder...is going to break!" Kitahara Iori's expression twisted as he explained, "I really didn't mean that. If you don't believe me, ask Kohei!"

"Don't take me with you if you're showing off!" Imamura Kohei twitched his lips slightly and said, "Di Taro, we're not tired of living. How dare we have any thoughts about your cousin, right?"

"You guys don't have the guts."

Kujo Ditaro let go of his hand and turned around to see a girl passing by. The girl smiled at him and then left.

Kitahara Iori looked over, was silent for a while, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, we're cousins, why is it so hard for us to get along?"

"If I had a perverted cousin like you, I would definitely stay away from him."

As soon as Kohei Imamura gave the answer, he was grabbed by the neck and attacked.

"What the hell are you qualified to say that to me, you nerd!"

【Choose】

【Invitation to Chisa Furukawa for lunch】

【Inviting Chisa Furukawa to spend a wonderful night together】

Looking at the options in front of him, Kujo Ditaro was stunned.

Thinking of something, he glanced sideways at Kitahara Iori.

After hesitating for a long time, he took a step and caught up with the girl who was walking away.

"Furukawa-san, please wait a moment."

"Hmm? Kujo-san, what's going on?"

Chisa Furukawa turned around with a polite smile on her face.

"Well, it's like this..." Kujo Ditaro leaned over and whispered a few words.

Chisa Kotegawa blushed, and after pondering for a while, she nodded, "...Hmm...Is that so? Okay then."

"Thank you." Kujo Ditaro smiled gratefully and said, "How about this, I'll treat you to lunch as a token of my gratitude."

"Ah? No need, it's just a small matter, totally unnecessary..."

Chisa Kotegawa was interrupted in the middle of her words.

"It's just lunch, no big deal. Besides, aren't you Iori's cousin? We know each other indirectly, so let's just have a meal as friends."

Kujo Ditaro barely gave the other person a chance to breathe as he continued to add to his story.

"Besides, we were going to eat anyway. After you finish buying your things, we can go eat together. Isn't that great?"

"Uh...okay."

Chisa Furukawa couldn't find any reason to refuse, so she simply nodded and agreed.

At the same time, the two people who were fighting each other also stopped.

"Iori, the situation doesn't seem right, don't you want to go over there?"

"Huh? What's wrong? And why are you letting me go? You can't go by yourself."

"...Fuck you, forget it. Are you sure you won't do anything? If Qiansha is snatched away, you won't have anywhere to cry."

Kitahara Iori scratched his head and said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Kohei, what are you thinking about? Chisa looks at me like a maggot, not to mention that I'm not a masochist."

"..." Imamura Kohei gave a thumbs up and said admiringly, "Alright, as long as you're happy. By the way, if there's a chance in the future, I'll give you a suit that will definitely suit your temperament."

"Tsk." Kitahara Iori waved his hand, turned his head to look at the two people who were talking, and suggested: "They seem very busy, why don't we go eat?"

"...Awesome." Imamura Kohei clapped his hands and said in amazement: "Iori, one day, you will be crowned king!"

"Iori, Kouhei...where is he?"

After Kujo Ditaro finished the conversation, he turned around and found that the two people who were fighting behind him had disappeared.

Chisa Furukawa lifted her hair from her ears and explained, "They just left a while ago. They must have gone to eat."

"Why didn't you tell me? Forget it, let's get down to business first."

Kujo Ditaro ignored the two people who left and took Chisa Furutegawa to the convenience store on campus.

After the two arrived at the door, Chisa Furukawa stopped Kujo Ditaro.

"Wait for me here. After all, those things are not suitable for you boys to follow."

"Oh, okay... I'll trouble you, Kotegawa-san. This should be enough, right?"

"That's enough. And call me Kotegawa, Kujo-kun."

Kujo Ditaro waited at the door. After about five minutes, Chisa Furutegawa came out carrying a black bag.

"Here's the change. Take it."

After receiving the change and the bag, Kujo Ditaro waved and said, "Okay, thanks. Come on, let's go eat."

"Hmm..." Chisa Furukawa nodded shyly, "Then I won't be polite, Kujo-kun."

.....

In the food street, inside a tonkotsu ramen restaurant.

After eating and drinking his fill, Kujo Ditaro looked at Chisa Furutegawa who was still chewing slowly.

Even though the other party still needed a long time to eat, he still had no intention of urging him.

After all, girls hate being urged the most.

Moreover, watching a beautiful girl eat is not necessarily a bad thing.

About ten minutes later, the two men walked out of the store.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Kujo-kun. I have something else to do, so I have to leave now."

"Okay, then we'll meet again next time when we're free. Be careful on the road. Bye."

After saying goodbye to Chisa Furukawa, Kujo Ditaro, who had nowhere to go, also prepared to go back.

At this moment, a pair of flowing golden twintails flashed into his eyes.

Knowing what it was, he did not rush to chase it, but observed it carefully.

"Same height...same hairstyle...very fair skin...flat chested. Yes, that's her!"

After confirming that this person was Eriri Sawamura, Kujo Ditaro did not hesitate and decisively chased after her.

Chapter 21: Conversation in the Toilet

Eriri Sawamura looked around and trotted into a steak restaurant.

Kujo Ditaro watched from afar, and after noting the location of the steak restaurant, he was no longer in a hurry to act.

As I picked up the black bag in my hand, the experience of the morning came to my mind.