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

"Okay, okay, stop arguing and drink."

The urging voices from all around came one after another.

"cut."

Kohei Imamura picked up the bottle of wine angrily, glared at someone, and then nodded meaningfully in the direction of Kujo Ditaro.

Looking at what was happening in front of him, a solemn expression flashed across Kitahara Iori's face.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and said suddenly: "Iori, you are our guide. It is not too much to toast you with a glass each, right?"

"Yes, Iori, you can't refuse, after all, we are the juniors you brought in." Imamura Kohei picked up the cup, and his hideous face was reflected on the bright cup.

Kitahara Iori suddenly realized that the person who would fall today might be him.

Buzz!

Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone and answered the call subconsciously.

"Brother, I'm done here, do you want to go back together?"

"Hui, you go back first, I'll be here for a while."

"Oh ok, then I'll go back by myself."

After Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone, he noticed something strange.

Looking at the gloomy Imamura Kohei, there was also a look of doubt on his face.

"Di Taro....Do you have a little extra?"

"She's just a cousin who's here to attend college and is staying at my house temporarily."

"Oh...cousin and...cousin! Living in your house? You bastard!"

Imamura Kohei clenched his wine glass tightly, his eyes bloodshot as he roared, "Current! Explode!"

"Kohei, it's time to unite our forces!" Kitahara Iori suddenly stood up and clenched his fists, saying, "Compared to the so-called deception, the problem at hand is the real issue."

"That's it, Di Taro, I can't forgive you for being like this." Kohei Imamura raised his glass to his former ally without hesitation.

"Yeah, yeah." Kujo Ditaro shook his head and picked up the bottle of wine.

He looked down upon the two people in front of him, and without much hesitation, he raised his head and drank!

Imamura Kohei refused to give in and forced a one-for-one exchange using the "three cups for one bottle" format.

Kitahara Iori, who was standing next to him, looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth gradually became exaggerated.

"Hehe, it looks like I'm the one who can walk back in the end."

"Uh...Pfft."

After drinking an unknown number of cups, Imamura Kohei couldn't hold on any longer and fell to his knees.

Kujo Ditaro sneered and turned to look at Kitahara Iori, "It's your turn."

"You've reached your limit too." Kitahara Iori picked up the wine glass and said with concern: "When you reach your limit, you're just forcing yourself to hold on."

"If you can play me once, you can't play me twice." Kujo Ditaro looked down, and what he saw was a trembling hand.

"Tsk! So troublesome!" Kitahara Iori gritted his teeth and poured the wine in the glass into his mouth with shaking hands.

“Ugh…I can’t do this anymore…”

After drinking countless cups, only the last person was left among the three people competing in drinking.

Kujo Ditaro exhaled a breath of alcohol, and although his face was flushed, he was still conscious.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"

"This class of students are really courageous, hahahaha!"

"Seeing that they've been drinking for so long, it's time for us to get started."

"oh!!!"

Even though Kujo Ditaro has an excellent physique, he is still unable to withstand these drunkards.

He was in a daze, but before he fell asleep, he heard a female voice that was enough to sober him up.

"Kitahara Iori-kun, no... should I call you Kujo Ditaro?"

Chapter 4: Experienced?

Kujo Ditaro raised his head and looked at the black-haired beauty in front of him in confusion.

A slender waist, slender black legs, and a proud mountain that towers into the clouds...

"Looks like you're drunk. Here's a glass of water to help you sober up."

Kujo Ditaro took the cup of transparent liquid, stared at it for a few seconds, and then fumbled for a lighter from his pocket.

With a buzz, the liquid in the cup was ignited.

Under the light blue flames, bulging meridians appeared on Kujo Ditaro's face.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was stunned and asked in surprise, "Isn't this just water? And you guys have to light it with a lighter before drinking it?"

"Who gave this to you?" Kujo Ditaro stood up. He was about two meters tall and looked like a mountain.

Kasumigaoka Utaha pursed her lips and said a few words lightly.

"Di Taro, I'm not... Listen to me... Nmmm!"

"Fuck...I'm drunk...you guys?!"

Imamura Kohei got up from the ground, and the scene that came into his eyes made him smile.

Kujo Ditaro pinched Kitahara Iori's chin and kept pouring wine into the latter's mouth.

“…”

Kitahara Iori danced with joy, her eyes filled with tears as she glanced at Imamura Kohei inadvertently.

Looking at the hideous smile on the other person's face, his despair increased.

Damn it! They are all scumbags!

Kitahara Iori's consciousness fell silent again as the alcohol numbed him.

Kujo Ditaro let go of his hand, leaned tiredly on the table, and fell asleep drunkenly.

"What a bunch of lunatics, I have to go back..."

Imamura Kohei knew that his time here would be over sooner or later, so he simply sneaked away under the pretext of going to the toilet.

"Hmm...Interesting."

Kasumigaoka Utaha stood in front of Kujo Ditaro, a cunning glint in her eyes.

After she returned home, the more she thought about the confession in the morning, the angrier she became.

She was determined to get her revenge, so she started walking around the university.

As expected, "Kitahara Iori", who has a body size far exceeding that of an ordinary person, is very easy to find.

"Well, you said I'm average looking, right? But it's not my style if I don't make you suffer a little."

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked around and noticed that many people's eyes were focused on this place. The corners of her mouth raised unconsciously...

"..."

When Kujo Ditaro woke up, he found himself surrounded by drunk men.

Besides that, there was an alluring fragrance in his breath.

He looked down at the blue coat draped over his body and was stunned.

"Impossible! How could these drunks put clothes on themselves? And the smell...it smells so good, it must be women's clothes!"

Kujo Ditaro pinched the clothes and looked around subconsciously, obviously looking for the "Cinderella" who left the clothes behind.

Unfortunately, there were only half-naked men around.

Holding up the blue coat in his hand, Kujo Ditaro began to study it carefully.

"This dress isn't big. The third button is noticeably stretched, and the arm isn't stretched enough. Hmm..."

As the saying goes, a long illness will cure the disease.

Kujo Ditaro has a lot of experience when it comes to girls' figures.

Although a coat could not provide much, he still used his imagination and professional knowledge to invent the girl's physical characteristics.

The girl is about 165cm tall, with a chest circumference of about 88~90cm and a waist circumference of less than 65cm.

Hmm...big breasts and thin waist!

Kujo Ditaro was a little excited.

No matter what the owner of the clothes looks like, this hot body is really irresistible.

"Why don't you leave a contact number, eh?"

After searching his pockets and not finding any note with contact information, Kujo Ditaro was a little disappointed.

Holding the fragrant dress, he set out on his journey home with a hint of regretful anticipation.

.....

Kujo Toitaro's home is located in the center of this coastal town.

Since his parents work far away abroad, Kujo Toitaro lives alone most of the time.

However, after his cousin named Kato Megumi was admitted to a local university, his family's situation changed.

To be honest, Kujo Ditaro was quite happy about his cousin moving in.

After all, in Neon, marriages between cousins are protected by law.

And...the one who is close to the water gets the moon first.

Kujo Ditaro believed that as long as he wielded the hoe well, he could knock down his cousin.

But now...things have changed!

Kujo Ditaro covered himself with his clothes and returned to his room.

Not long after he lay down, he heard light footsteps outside.

Subconsciously, he hid the clothes in his hand under the quilt.

After two knocks, a soft voice came from outside the door.

"Cousin, the food is ready, shall we go downstairs to eat?"

Kujo Ditaro smelled the alcohol on his body and frowned.

"I understand, Hui, you eat first, I'll take a shower first."

"Oh...."

Without any pretense, the girl outside the door responded and left.

Kujo Ditaro sighed softly. He was also quite troubled by his cousin's casualness.

【Choose now! 】

[Pull your cousin into the room, show her your hard-earned women's clothing, and ask her what she thinks.]

[Height increase by 5 cm]

"...Fuck!"

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

He was so furious that he stood up angrily, then... opened the door and pulled the person out.

"Megumi! Wait a minute!"

The beautiful girl with long straight black hair had her shoulders pinched.

With a slightly puzzled expression, Kato Megumi looked back.

"Hmm? Cousin, what's wrong?"