Kamiosuke opened his mouth, but was unable to refute.

Kamio Kiyoko snorted and walked straight back into the store.

Looking down at the end of his shoe, after a long silence, Kamiosuke's expression became more resolute.

...

"Di Taro!"

Kujo Ditaro stopped and looked back at the purple-haired strong man running towards him.

To be honest, even without Kamio Kiyoko's reminder, this muscular man with abnormal brain circuits is not someone that normal people would be willing to pay attention to.

However, you should never hit a smiling person. Even if Kamiosuke is a little annoying, he will not speak ill of him.

"What do you want from me? Kamio's brother."

"Everyone says you can just call me Jie, Di Taro, can't you really come to my house and sit down?"

"..."

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand without hesitation and said, "I'm very busy lately. I really don't have time."

"No..." Kamiosuke moved his mouth and changed the subject: "Okay, I'll tell you the truth, it was actually Kiyoko who wanted to invite you, but she was embarrassed, so..."

Bro, do I look that stupid?!

Kujo Ditaro had a blank expression on his face, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

I have only known your sister for two days, just two days!

Would the girl around you want to bring home a boy she has only known for two days?

If so... please contact me!

"So that's how it is, oh... I understand, I understand..."

Kujo Ditaro knew that it was difficult to reason with such a stubborn person.

The best way is to follow the other person's way of chatting and then find an opportunity to change the subject.

"Let me think about it. I probably don't have time this month. How about next month? I'll definitely be free to go next month."

"Ah? Next month...that's fine." Kamiosuke was a little disappointed, but this result was already pretty good.

"That's all right, isn't it?"

Kujo Ditaro took out his phone and saw someone had sent him a message. His eyes lit up, "Kamio's brother, I have something urgent to do. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first."

"Um...Di Taro, go ahead and do your work." Kamiosuke nodded, a silly smile on his face.

...

After Kujo Ditaro returned home, he took out his cell phone to reply to text messages.

[I'm already home. Let's continue with the previous topic.]

[Eh... How should I put it, Kujo-kun, you're not going to laugh at me, are you?]

[Of course not. If you don’t want to say it, I won’t force you.]

[Well... my brother is a fool, and I'm not kidding. Actually, his head was injured when he was a child, so his IQ is sometimes normal and sometimes not. Also, my brother is stubborn. Once he makes up his mind, he will hold on to it...]

[Let's not talk about this for now. The store manager is here. If I'm caught playing with my phone, I'll be in trouble.]

"This is giving me a headache. I'm being pestered by this kind of person. I can't do anything about it, and talking to him is useless. Forget it, I'll just ignore him for now."

Kujo Ditaro put down his phone, stood up and walked into the kitchen, found some snacks to fill his stomach, and then returned to his room.

Sitting at the computer desk, looking at the results of last night, I can't help but feel a little excited.

If the comics provided by this system are successfully serialized to completion, not to mention whether it can change the aesthetic views of the Chinese people, the royalties alone will be a considerable income.

but....

Although Kujo Ditaro doesn't understand comics, he still has basic eyesight.

"JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" does have great potential, but the early stories are not only clichéd but also lack highlights.

If he is unlucky and meets a picky editor, his manuscript may not pass.

So to be on the safe side, he had to save his drafts until he reached the first plot turning point, and then make a planned submission.

But with his energy, it would take at least more than a month to finish the manuscript until the first plot turning point.

In addition, he has to go to school and deal with the trivial matters of life, and it is estimated that the final time spent will be far more than two months.

“If only I knew a few great editors…that would be great.”

Kujo Ditaro muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly lighting up, "Eh... I don't know the editor, but the amazing artist... Mr. Kashiwagi, looks like I'll have to trouble you again!"

Chapter 39: Kato Megumi's Curious Hobbies

Although I really want to ask Eriri Sawamura to act as a bridge, this matter involves more than just the two of them.

If you insist on forcing it, you will appear shameless and easily make people feel disgusted.

Kujo Ditaro knew that Sawamura Eriri didn't owe him anything. It was a favor that she was willing to help, but it didn't matter if she wasn't willing.

But as a person, you must dare to try. When I asked someone to teach me how to paint, there was little hope.

"Just ask a little bit. If it works out, I will definitely treat you to a nice meal..."

Muttering to himself, he took out his phone and found the email from Eriri Sawamura. Just as he typed a line of words, two pop-up windows, one blue and one red, appeared in front of him.

【Choose】

Ten erotic requests to Sawamura Eriri

【Become a baby for one hour】

"God damn..."

Kujo Ditaro was stunned and his expression gradually became ferocious.

He raised his phone angrily, and after a long silence, he lowered his arm weakly.

If it's just a sexual request, you can still make do with the excuse of joking.

But these ten...I'm afraid their accounts will be reported for pornographic content!

Kujo Ditaro covered his forehead with his hands. The unbearable stinging sensation made him unable to hesitate any longer.

The tall body began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After an unknown amount of time, the naked baby struggled to crawl out from the pile of clothes.

“Ahhhh…”

Kujo Ditaro opened his mouth, but only a vague cry came out.

I can’t even speak... It’s terrible!

In order to test what else he could do, the naked little baby almost gave himself a concussion during the next ten minutes.

Fortunately, hard work always pays off. Kujo Ditaro walked towards the door while holding on to the wall.

Although Kato Megumi had not returned yet, he had to lock the door first to be on the safe side.

Um....

Looking up at the unreachable door lock, Kujo Ditaro fell into deep thought.

The door lock was only a footstool away from his height, but... it was so hard to walk back.

I looked around the room but didn't find the right object. Maybe my perspective wasn't good enough.

Kujo Ditaro was too lazy to look carefully, so he just jumped with all his strength.

Unfortunately, his weak legs were not enough to support his extreme movements.

With a bang, his head hit the door, and a unique groan of pain echoed throughout the room.

“Ohhh…”

"Hmm? Huh?"

In the living room downstairs, Kato Megumi looked up with a confused look on her face. "Am I hallucinating? Why is there a baby crying?"

The girl frowned slightly and listened carefully to the movement upstairs.

"嘤嘤嘤...."

"Huh? It seems like it's true? What is cousin doing?"

Kato Megumi was a little curious, so she walked upstairs.

When she walked to the door of the next room, the embarrassing misunderstanding from a few days ago came to her mind.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and knocked on the door, "Cousin, are you in there?"

"..."

Kujo Ditaro, covering his head, suddenly held his breath.

Sweat kept dripping down the snow-white and delicate skin.

Her originally cute and delicate face was now terribly tense.

After two knocks, the inquiring voice came from outside the door again.

"Cousin? Didn't you hear?"

Kujo Ditaro held his breath, but his heart was pounding.

He quickly covered his chest with his hands, trying to reduce the sound of his heartbeat.

However, what was unexpected was that two pop-up windows, one blue and one red, flashed out again.

【Choose】

[Respond immediately]

[Kato Megumi shrinks physically and mentally to that of a baby for two hours]

puff!

Kujo Ditaro tilted his head slightly, and blood seemed to be flowing from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes, filled with emotion, scanned back and forth between the two options in front of him.

I don’t know how long it took, but the red background of the pop-up window gradually deepened...

“Ahhhh…”

The door slowly opened a crack, and Kujo Ditaro climbed down from the chair.

He pulled the chair open with difficulty, and the door leaned against the wall.

Looking at the baby lying inside the clothes, Kujo Ditaro staggered over.

“Ahhhh…”

Kato Megumi, who had turned into a baby, saw a head suddenly popping out from above. Instead of being scared and crying, she smiled happily.

The pleasant sound, like a wind chime, makes people feel comfortable.

Kujo Ditaro, looking ashamed, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah..." The sound he made subconsciously was interrupted by himself.

He reached out and gently touched the baby girl's face, causing her to laugh.

Kujo Ditaro sat up, distractedly trying to please the baby girl while thinking about his next plan.

He wasn't worried about his own situation.

What gave him a headache was how to arrange the recovery of this giggling little cousin in front of him?

If he allowed it to recover freely, the scene would be somewhat erotic, but he couldn't think of how to intervene specifically for the time being.

I don’t know how long it took, but the little baby girl who was originally laughing and playing suddenly started crying.

“…”

Kujo Ditaro lowered his head and made a face, but the effect was extremely limited.

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