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

"It's just so-so."

Sawamura Eriri put down her phone, looked away casually, and said, "Aren't you all self-taught at home? Why did you suddenly think of finding someone to teach you how to paint? And why did you ask me to teach you? Can't others do it?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and said with a stifled laugh: "Because... I'm your fan."

"(⊙o⊙)..." Sawamura Eriri crossed her arms and snorted, "Fans? How could a fan threaten their idol? And several times? I'm afraid they're anti-fans, right?"

"Who knows? But haters are still fans after all." Kujo Ditaro sat up straight and suggested, "Let's exchange email addresses first, otherwise it will be difficult to contact you later."

"Eh..." Sawamura Eriri handed the phone back while groping in her bag...

Chapter 24: Changing the aesthetic views of Chinese people?

After the two exchanged emails, the food they had ordered was brought up by the waiter.

Eriri Sawamura hesitated a little, but still took the steak with a greedy look in her eyes.

It’s not that I haven’t eaten steak before, but I didn’t eat it at noon, and I sat on the toilet for so long that my stomach was empty.

Nowadays, no one can resist such a delicious meal.

As we all know, the way beautiful girls eat is very pleasing to the eye.

Kujo Ditaro held a drink with a straw in his mouth, secretly comparing something in his mind.

The way Kato Megumi eats is neither pretentious nor artificial, giving people a fresh feeling of a beautiful girl next door.

Chisa Furukawa's words, perhaps because she is shy, are reserved, yet there is a hint of shyness and cuteness in her behavior.

As for Eriri Sawamura in front of him, she seemed to come from a wealthy family, and her behavior was extremely elegant and dignified.

"Sawamura-kun, did you dye your hair?"

Kujo Ditaro knew that it was very rude to ask about other people's family background.

Therefore, he fine-tuned the questions, hoping to gradually get the information he wanted in a step-by-step manner.

Eriri Sawamura cut a piece of steak and stopped just before putting it into her mouth.

"Born, I'm mixed-race."

"As for mixed-race children, science has shown that the more distant the bloodline, the better the genes of the child will be. This is reflected in intelligence, appearance, height..."

Kujo Ditaro was interrupted by a light snort when he was about to speak.

"That's a lie! The arguments put forward by those experts are useless. My parents are not short, but I'm only this short. And my mom... humph!"

As Sawamura Eriri said this, she took a bite of the steak. Her indignant and angry look was in sharp contrast to her previous noble demeanor.

Kujo Ditaro put down his drink and sighed with emotion, "You're still a normal size, aren't you?"

Ok?

Eriri Sawamura swallowed the food and placed the knife and fork in her hands on both sides of the plate.

Looking up at the boy in front of him, after looking at him for a few seconds, a touch of sympathy arose spontaneously.

"Sorry...well, actually, being tall is a very good thing, for example...playing basketball."

"Don't talk about basketball, it gives me a headache."

"Uh...what about football..."

“…”

After waving her hands awkwardly, Eriri Sawamura gathered herself together.

"Seriously, you're not bad looking, you were just born in the wrong place. In our country, girls don't care about height, but looks. A handsome guy who's 1.7 meters tall is more likely to find a girlfriend than a burly guy who's 1.8 meters tall."

"As for someone like you, even if you're good-looking, your height is enough to make most girls pass you by. Of course, if you go to Russia, you should have a good life. After all, some girls there are over 1.8 meters tall."

Kujo Ditaro shook his head and interrupted, "Forget it. I don't like foreign girls. Besides, we don't speak the language and have different cultural customs. It would be very troublesome to live with them."

"That's true, but the average height here in Japan is short, and girls are used to guys around 1.7 meters tall. Hmm..." Sawamura Eriri said logically while cutting steak, "Unless you can become famous, like an NBA star or something."

"..." Kujo Ditaro tilted his head back, his face full of bulging veins.

Yes! Tall people have to play basketball! Programmers have to be able to repair computers! Flight attendants have to be flown by pilots!

"Ahem, sorry, I forgot."

Realizing she had said the wrong thing, Sawamura Eriri awkwardly changed the subject, "Actually, the fundamental reason for becoming famous is to change people's aesthetic standards. If you were a multi-billionaire, most girls wouldn't think your body shape is a problem. Instead, they'd be proud of it and might even try to emulate it."

Feeling increasingly insignificant the more he listened, Kujo Ditaro sighed unhappily, "Forget it, I'd better go to Russia. It's more realistic there."

"Don't be discouraged. Maybe one day you'll become famous. For example... become an excellent cartoonist."

After pondering for a long time, Eriri Sawamura gave a bowl of reasonable chicken soup.

"Hehe..." Kujo Ditaro's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to complain, but at this moment, two pop-up windows appeared in front of him.

【Choose】

【Try to change the aesthetic values of the Chinese people】

Give up changing the aesthetic values of the Chinese people

"Eh?"

Kujo Ditaro was stunned and a little surprised.

As per convention, the system gives him the option of either choosing one or both.

As for the so-called abstention, it does not exist at all.

And now....

"What kind of medicine is in this gourd?"

Kujo Ditaro concentrated on thinking, and possibilities flashed through his mind.

Is it a routine? Or a routine? Or is it a routine?

"..."

Eriri Sawamura lowered her head, her little face flushed with embarrassment.

This guy...why is he staring at me!

Hey, hey! Even if you don’t have a girlfriend, you can’t stare at girls like that. It will make it even harder to find a girlfriend!

Hey! React now! Turn your head away!

Kujo Ditaro could not hear the girl's thoughts in front of him, and his attention was now focused on two options.

Try or give up?

If it were in the past, he might have chosen to give up.

But since he acquired "extraordinary painting skills" a few days ago, he has changed his view of this system.

It's garbage, but sometimes it's useful.

"Well...give me the option to retreat. This is not in line with your habits. In that case...give it a try and turn the bicycle into a motorcycle."

After obtaining the system, the word "steady development" no longer exists in Kujo Ditaro's life dictionary.

Either die in one wave, or make a comeback with a sliver of health.

With a buzz, the two options, one blue and one red, did not disappear immediately, but instead underwent mimicry.

【Choose】

[Get the full content of "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure"]

[Get the full content of "Attack on Titan"]

"As expected..."

Looking at the options before him, a strong light flashed in Kujo Ditaro's eyes.

"....!?"

Unable to bear the gaze, Eriri Sawamura wanted to shout to stop him.

But when he looked up, he was met with a pair of blazing tiger eyes.

All of a sudden, no matter the words prepared in his mind or the strong expression that had been brewing for a long time, they all collapsed completely at this moment.

I'll just eat steak...

"JoJo's Bizarre Adventure doesn't seem to have anything to do with changing Chinese people's aesthetic standards, but Attack on Titan sounds very macho. Would choosing it be helpful?"

Kujo Ditaro held his chin in his hand, his eyes moving back and forth between the two options.

Chapter 25: Reverse thinking, choose JOJO

"No, according to the system's style, if I choose this here, I feel something is wrong..."

After some reverse thinking, Kujo Ditaro chose "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure".

In fact, no matter which option he chooses, he will not be disappointed.

After all, the task given to him by the system is just to try to change the aesthetic views of the Chinese people, but it does not necessarily mean that they will change.

Therefore, even if he made the wrong choice, at most his mission would fail, but he would get a well-conceived comic for free.

It's just a pity that when the system lets him make a decision, he can choose all of them, but when it comes to giving him good things, he can only choose one of the two. (There was a writing error before, I will add it now)

The two options began to disappear, and a large amount of information gradually poured into my mind.

Apart from a slight headache, Kujo Ditaro did not feel any other discomfort.

Because the comic was too long, he couldn't understand the essence of it for a while.

However, what is certain is that it will take at least years to finish this comic.

"Sawamura-kun, I suddenly remembered something urgent. See you later."

"..."

Eriri Sawamura raised her head and looked at Kujo Ditaro dejectedly.

Seeing that the other person's expression returned to normal, she was no longer afraid.

"What's wrong with you? Can't you be more serious?"

"Huh? What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Kujo Ditaro sat down and asked, "Do you have anything else to say, Sawamura-san?"

"You...I...never mind." Sawamura Eriri took out her wallet and snorted, "I'm sorry to bother you with today's matter. I don't like to take advantage of others. Just name a price. How much is the total for the fee plus the reward?"

"No need, just consider it as the payment for the last door repair. Well, I really have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." After saying this, Kujo Ditaro got up and left.

Eriri Sawamura kept her head tilted back, remained silent for a while, then muttered and put away her wallet.

"Hmph, forget it, it can save me money..."

.....

As Kujo Ditaro walked home, his mind was filled with scenes from comics.

I have to say that the products produced by the system are of high quality.

After just a quick browse, even he became very interested in the story described in the comics.

What excites him the most is that there are so many muscular men in this comic!

If he published this comic, it might really change the aesthetic views of some Chinese people.

【Choose】

[Take five steps forward and stop for one minute]

[Step back five steps and stop for one minute]

"Ok?"

Kujo Ditaro was already accustomed to the sudden appearance of options.

He turned his head and looked around, making sure there were no roads or dangers, then took five steps forward.

"What's the deal with this system? If I wait here for a minute, will anything unreasonable happen?"