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

The baby girl cried loudly, and the tears sliding down the corners of her eyes soaked the clothes underneath.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kujo Ditaro exclaimed that it was terrible.

No matter how the recovery is arranged afterwards, the clothes underneath will definitely come in handy.

It’s okay now that it’s only wet with tears, but the baby’s body won’t tolerate it.

After realizing the seriousness of the situation, Kujo Ditaro's expression became involuntarily solemn.

“Ahhhh…”

The baby girl stopped crying and her laughter started again.

Kujo Ditaro looked down and saw the baby girl staring at his face, her laughter of joy growing more and more heartfelt.

Hmm....could it be that my serious face is just what she likes?

In order to verify his guess, Kujo Ditaro no longer frowned.

Sure enough, the moment he returned to normal, he heard the annoying crying sound again from below.

“…”

Kujo Ditaro sighed softly, thinking that his little cousin's preferences were quite strange.

However...that is not the case.

Kujo Ditaro had no idea how many people would be amused by his appearance at that moment.

Just imagine what it would be like for a cute little baby boy to have a poker face with clear lines?

Not to mention Kato Megumi who turned into a baby, even those masters of holding back laughter who have been on the show would probably find it difficult to hold back.

"...Finally changed back."

Kujo Ditaro looked at the baby girl in his arms, muttering to himself with a worried look on his face: "I'm fine now, but your situation has only just begun."

The baby girl didn't understand what was said, but that didn't stop her from crying loudly, "Ah..."

"OK, OK, I understand, I understand. Can you please stop crying?"

Kujo Ditaro sighed and his expression began to change. The baby girl who was crying showed a heartfelt smile.

Chapter 40: Kato Megumi’s strangeness?

Um....

Looking at the baby girl in his arms, Kujo Ditaro's expression remained serious.

The baby girl laughed more and more happily, as if she had seen the funniest thing in the world.

"Well, I owe you that."

Kujo Ditaro sighed softly, bent down without changing his expression and picked up the clothes on the ground.

After a quick check and confirmation that there were no other problems, he walked into the house.

Because there were no baby clothes at home, Kujo Ditaro had to use a bath towel as a substitute.

After being tossed back and forth repeatedly, Kato Megumi, who had turned into a baby, became a little unhappy.

The little hands were placed on the clothes made from the bath towel, and he was pulling them while crying.

Kujo Ditaro had no choice but to take off the baby's clothes, but the crying still did not stop.

Seeing this scene, he knew what the other party wanted, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Can't you give me some time to rest? Huh?"

“Ahhhh…”

"Okay, okay, is this okay? Are you satisfied?"

"Yeah... hehehe..."

Buzz!

Kujo Ditaro picked up the phone and looked at the caller with a surprised expression.

"Hello? Dad, what do you want from me?"

"I can't find you if there's nothing wrong? You're such a big shot?"

"If you have something to say, please speak up. I'm busy."

"Busy? You don't have a girlfriend, and you don't have classes right now, so how can you be busy?"

Kujo Ditaro was stunned, and his tone gradually became unfriendly, "Not talking about the matter? Then I'm hanging up."

“Ahhhh…”

The shouting from below caused the man on the other end of the phone to fall into a brief silence.

"Di Taro, why do I hear a child's voice? Are there children around you?"

"My friend's kid, what's the matter with you? If you don't tell me, I'm really going to die."

"No...Okay, here's the thing. You've been doing something heroic lately, haven't you? The family you saved are old friends of mine, and they called me to thank me. I wanted to ask you what exactly happened?"

"Wait a moment first."

Reaching out to pick up the panting baby, Kujo Ditaro rocked him while answering the phone, "Are those family your friends?"

"Yeah, we used to get together often, but later on, due to work, we saw each other less often. By the way...are you trying to get the child to sleep?"

"Well...my friend had something urgent to do and couldn't take care of the child, so she asked me to help take care of the child for a few hours."

Kujo Ditaro didn't intend to make a serious explanation, so his excuses were a bit perfunctory.

Kongjo's father, who was concerned about his child's lifelong affairs, keenly noticed something.

"Oh? Your friend is quite generous, actually leaving a baby who can't even speak fully with you... Tell me the truth, is this your child?"

"What...? How is that possible? I don't even have a girlfriend, what can I do?"

"Whose child is this then? Don't give me that nonsense. I don't have Alzheimer's yet."

"Why are you asking so many questions? It's not my child anyway. Okay, okay, the child just fell asleep. It will be troublesome if we wake him up."

Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone and waited for a few minutes. Seeing that no one called again, he put away his phone with relief.

Looking at the sleeping baby in his arms, after thinking for a long time, a feasible plan emerged in his mind.

.....

"Um..."

After slowly opening her eyes, Kato Megumi sat up in confusion.

After looking around and seeing that it was her room, her expression became even more strange.

"Wasn't I just... Eh? Why is my throat so dry? And my jaw is so sore... cough cough..."

Kato Megumi felt unwell all over, rubbing her face with her hands and coughing dryly a few times.

Suddenly, her pretty face turned pale and she nervously lifted the quilt.

"My clothes are all there, and I don't feel any pain, but my jaw is sore and my throat is dry..."

He murmured, got out of bed, reached for the small bag hanging on the clothes hanger, took out his cell phone and checked the time.

"I remember I got home at 2:30 and knocked on my cousin's door. What happened after that... I don't remember anything at all."

Kato Megumi shook her head, feeling more and more that something was not right.

At the same time, her cell phone vibrated.

He glanced at the caller and immediately answered the call.

"Uncle, are you looking for me?"

"Is it Hui? I think you should be off duty now. Uncle has something to ask you. You have to tell him the truth, okay?"

"Well...uncle, tell me."

"This is what happened..."

Kato Megumi's expression gradually changed with the content of the phone call.

I don’t know how much time passed, but after saying “Okay, I will” several times, the call was hung up.

"My cousin took care of a baby this afternoon, so the baby noises I heard must be correct. But why..."

Kato Megumi stopped muttering, turned to look at the door, and saw Kujo Ditaro pushing the door open. She couldn't help but move her mouth.

"cousin."

"Eh? Hui, you're awake."

"Um...cousin, what's wrong with me?"

Kujo Ditaro handed over the water cup in his hand and explained: "I don't know either. When I walked out of the room, I saw you fainted on the ground."

"I fainted, didn't I..." Kato Megumi took the cup, drank the water thoughtfully, and nodded, "Maybe the fever and the period before made me a little weak."

"Hmm?" Kujo Ditaro was stunned and agreed, "Now that you mention it, I also think this is probably the root cause of your coma."

Kato Megumi brushed her hair away from her face. It was just a normal action, but it made her exclaim in surprise.

"Eh?"

Is there something missing?

Kujo Ditaro was startled, but asked calmly, "What's wrong? Hui, are you feeling unwell?"

"Um..." Kato Hui shook her head and smiled apologetically, "Cousin, I'm fine. It's just that my jaw is a little sore. When I was lifting my hair just now, it got a little numb. I'm sorry to have worried you."

"My chin is numb?" Kujo Ditaro suddenly realized something, but pretended not to understand. "Why is it numb? Did my chin hit something when I fainted? Or was it because I was pressed against the ground for so long that the blood circulation was cut off?"

"Hmm...I think so."

Kato Hui rolled up the hair in front of her shoulders and whispered, "Cousin, I want to continue sleeping."

"I see. You should have a good rest. I'll be leaving first."

Kujo Ditaro turned and walked to the door. Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back to remind him.

"Hui, when I helped you onto the bed, I accidentally tore a hole in your clothes, probably under your armpit. And I'll compensate you for the price of this dress."

"No need, cousin, it's just a piece of clothing..." Kato Megumi couldn't help but reach out to her armpit while speaking.

Chapter 41: Some people tear cars apart on the surface, but secretly paint on them

After reaching out and groping under her armpits, a faint blush flashed across Kato Megumi's pretty face.

Indeed, there was a hole in the clothes, and it was located under the armpit, but if nothing unexpected happened, her underwear was also exposed.

"Then I'll go out first, you have a good rest."

Kujo Ditaro said this and closed the door.

After leaving the room, he went straight back to the house without stopping.

"call..."

Kujo Ditaro sat at the computer desk, recalling the previous scene, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Kato Megumi's reaction was much better than he had imagined. She even convinced herself without much guidance.

Although somewhat unexpected, this result is nothing but the best.

He picked up the phone on the table and found the email from Eriri Sawamura. He had deleted all the few words left there.

There was no intention of resending the message, but instead he opened a popular comics website.

Find the [Upload Works] and follow the process to become the publisher of works on the website, but do not upload the works immediately.

Kujo Ditaro knew that it would be difficult for his "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" to achieve any results in the early stages.

The most effective solution is to make friends with an editor through Eriri Sawamura and ask him to take care of you, so as to avoid the embarrassing situation of being rejected by others.

But then I thought about it carefully. The two of them had only known each other for a few days. Even a good friend might not be able to help with this. The probability of success was really slim.