Even if we ignore the consequences and use "Teacher Kashiwagi's warning", the effect will not be too obvious.

Kujo Toitaro has tricked Eriri Sawamura several times, but judging from the final result, that kind of tricking was more like a mockery.

So, in the final analysis, he might tease Eriri Sawamura, but he wouldn't do anything bad that would truly damage the relationship.

[Kujo-kun, have you eaten yet? ]

[I haven't eaten yet, but I'll be eating soon.]

[Hmm...do you cook for yourself, or...?]

My sister is a good cook, so she made most of the food.

"So, Kujo-kun knows how to cook? ...Awkward, I have to get busy first."

After Kujo Ditaro gave an OK gesture, he turned and walked downstairs to the kitchen.

To be honest, his cooking skills are actually better than Kato Megumi's.

It’s just that his dishes are generally quite strong in taste, and girls who like light food basically can’t get used to them.

Even if you remember to reduce the amount of seasoning, habits accumulated over time are not easily changed.

Therefore, in order for both of them to have meals, the task of cooking for the Kujo family can only be done by Kato Megumi.

.....

Kujo Ditaro didn't do anything else but cooked a pot of red bean porridge and some side dishes to go with it.

Because he was not sure whether Kato Megumi had woken up, he did not rush to call anyone down, but sat down and ate first.

After an unknown amount of time, light footsteps were heard upstairs, and then a pretty figure walked out from the stairs.

"Hui, you're awake. Let's have porridge tonight so you can digest it better."

Kujo Ditaro turned his head and looked at Kato Megumi who was wearing pajamas, his expression did not change much.

Kato Megumi responded, went to the kitchen to get a bowl of red bean porridge, and then returned to the dining table and sat down.

"Cousin, did you change your phone?"

"Well, my phone broke, so I went to buy a new one this afternoon."

"Oh...I see. By the way, cousin, have you ever lost your phone?"

Kujo Ditaro was stunned and asked, "Huh? Why do you ask? I haven't lost my phone before, what's wrong?"

"It's okay..." Kato Hui shook her head, her voice soft and gentle, "I'm just asking casually. I lost two phones when I was in high school, so I might be a little sensitive to things like this."

Kujo Ditaro didn't give it any thought and smiled sympathetically, "Then you're a bit unlucky. Anyway, I've never lost anything since I was a child, and things rarely break. The reason I changed my phone this time was completely an accident."

"..." Kato Megumi held the spoon between her lips and drank the hot porridge gently, then nodded and said, "Maybe that's the case, cousin. How did you spend your high school years? It must have been exciting, right?"

"Wonderful?"

Kujo Ditaro put down his phone and spoon, looking extremely melancholy.

"It was indeed wonderful, so wonderful that when I go back to school now, my junior students still remember me."

"Hmm? Is my cousin's high school life so colorful?"

"Alas, there's nothing I can do. After all, with a physique like mine, it's hard not to draw attention."

"Um...cousin, did you know about the school festival in early May?"

Kato Megumi could see that Kujo Ditaro seemed unwilling to talk about the past, so she changed the subject.

"I seem to have heard that this is an inter-school event, and it will be a social event with Qinghai Women's University. There will be a lot of girls coming to our school, and my cousin might be able to find his ideal partner among them."

"It's hard to say."

Kujo Ditaro shook his head and warned, "Anyway, on the day of the school festival, you have to remember this: if someone hits you on and you refuse, but they still pester you, just come to the diving club's booth. I'll be there, and even if I'm not there, those people will help you."

"Hmm..." Kato Megumi smiled and made a rare joke, "If there really is such a person who is entangled, I will bring him to my cousin. Will this cause trouble to my cousin?"

The corners of Kujo Ditaro's mouth curled up slightly, and his smile gradually became warmer. "Of course not. Bring them here, and I promise to make a deep impression on them."

Kato Hui opened her mouth, but finally just nodded, "Well, it's settled then."

.....

After dinner, the two returned to their respective rooms.

Kujo Ditaro sat in front of the computer, concentrating on drawing a picture.

To be honest, drawing comics is really exhausting.

It's not the feeling of physical exertion, but a kind of weakness that comes from being gradually hollowed out from within.

If you engage in this kind of job for many years, you will definitely die a few years earlier than ordinary people.

Fortunately, Kujo Ditaro is strong, but his muscles are too strong, so his neck will become very sore if he uses the computer for a long time.

"cousin..."

The door was gently pushed open, and Kato Megumi looked at the tall figure who was concentrating on his work, and felt a little bit of laughter in her heart.

Can you imagine, a strong man with well-defined back muscles, sitting in front of a computer desk drawing pictures? The incongruity of the big against the small is really hilarious.

"Eh? Kei, are you looking for me?" Kujo Ditaro sat still and turned his head to look at the straight black hair at the door.

Kato Megumi shook her head, casually opened the door halfway, and made an encouraging gesture with her other hand.

"It's okay, cousin, keep going. You will definitely become a cartoonist in the future."

Chapter 42: You are such a heartless person!

Time flies, and it’s the weekend in a blink of an eye.

buzzing.

Kujo Ditaro took the mobile phone from the table, clicked the mouse with one hand and answered the call with the other.

"what's up?"

"Di Taro, I told you a few days ago that my uncle has been discharged from the hospital..."

"Oh... I see. Send me the address and I'll go there this afternoon."

"Why don't you come earlier? The senior is going to teach you about diving today, and you'd better join in."

Kujo Ditaro put down his phone, glanced at the screen, and then picked up the call again.

"We have diving lessons here? Are you sure?"

"Well... that's what the senior said. Anyway, if you are free, come over first."

"...Got it. Send me the address. I'll go over after lunch."

Kujo Ditaro clicked the save button and muttered to himself with a headache.

"At this rate, it will probably take until the end of May to draw the chapter where Da Qiao dies. But if I release it all at once, maybe I can gain some popularity and fans by virtue of the momentum of frequent updates."

.....

After lunch, before Kujo Ditaro could go out, Kato Megumi had already put on the small bag.

"Cousin, I have a meeting with friends this afternoon, so I may not be back for dinner tonight."

"Getting together with friends? How many people? Men and women?"

"Hmm... I'm not sure, but they should all be girls."

"Okay, if there's anything you can't handle, just call me and let me know."

Kato Megumi stopped at the door, tilted her head, and replied with a soft "hmm".

Looking at the door gradually closing, Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but think, judging from his outfit, he should be having a party with girls, well... I guess it's okay.

He withdrew his gaze embarrassedly and looked at the clock on the wall. When he saw that the hour hand was about to point to "1", he did not stop and walked out of the house quickly.

The map coordinates sent by Kitahara Iori were set at a diving shop called Grand Blue.

Thinking about the club he joined, Kujo Ditaro didn't think there would be any deviation in the map coordinates.

After walking for about half an hour, the surrounding buildings gradually turned into a blue sea.

Glancing sideways at the soothing scenery in the distance, Kujo Ditaro suddenly felt that it was normal for sea view rooms to be a bit more expensive.

Grand Blue...

After walking along the road for a distance, Kujo Toitaro could already see a store with an English sign in the distance.

Seeing his destination right in front of him, he couldn't help but quicken his pace. When he reached the door of the store, he heard an exciting conversation from inside.

"Kohei, if we participate in the men's competition, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to find a girlfriend in Izu in this lifetime."

"No! Even if you don't participate, you still won't be able to find a girlfriend."

"Fuck you... Never mind. The seniors have already said that someone from this freshman class must participate in the men's competition. If sacrifice is necessary..."

"You mean..."

The expressions of the two men at the table gradually became serious, and then began to distort.

The tall figure behind them put his hands on their shoulders and spoke in a rhythmic tone that made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Oh? Who are you going to sacrifice? Is it...me?"

"Pain pain pain..."

"It's broken... You misunderstood, Di Taro."

"..."

Kujo Ditaro released his hand, walked to the other side of the table and sat down, asking, "There are only a few of us newcomers this year, what could possibly be a misunderstanding?"

Kitahara Iori rubbed his shoulders, glanced around, and whispered, "No, besides us, there is another new member in the diving club."

"What...?" Imamura Kohei turned his head, his expression extremely complicated. "You mean Chisa? What can she do?"

"Senior has already said that as long as Qiansha participates in the beauty pageant, we don't have to participate in the men's competition."

"What?! We're actually asking a girl to sacrifice herself for us. This... might as well be getting her drunk."

"OK, then use your phone to record her statement about participating in the beauty pageant."

"Hmph... As expected of a scumbag, you completely understand what I mean."

"Hey...same here."

Looking at the two people who had reached a consensus, Kujo Ditaro put down his phone and said calmly: "You seem to have forgotten one thing."

"Hmm?" Kitahara Iori tilted his head, his expression a little confused. "What?"

"Not really..." Kujo Ditaro shook his head, the corners of his mouth starting to rise, "You may have forgotten, but it doesn't matter, because you will remember it soon."

Imamura Kohei realized something and stood up, slamming the table in disbelief. "You... could it be..."

"No...Impossible..." Kitahara Iori's face turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly, "Di Taro, we are...sincere..."

"Senior has already said that we..."

"...get them drunk...with wine..."

"OK..."

Kujo Ditaro held up the phone that was playing the recording, and the corners of his mouth were raised wildly, which looked extremely grim in the reflection of the wine glass.

"Now you remember my mission for this school festival."

"You are such a heartless bastard..."

"What the hell..."

Kitahara Iori stood up angrily, grabbed Imamura Kohei's collar with his backhand, and his expression gradually became arrogant.

"What did you say? How dare you talk to Big Brother Di Taro like that? I won't let you off!"

"....." Imamura Kohei was stunned and so surprised that he couldn't speak.

After an unknown amount of time, the blond man, having realized something, raised his hand and grabbed the man in front of him by the neck, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Brother Di Taro, you scumbag, are you worthy of calling me that? You don't deserve it!"

"What..." Kitahara Iori had difficulty breathing and cursed the idiot in his heart.

You're willing to be a bootlicker just to get the recording that could threaten their lives, so why are you getting in my way? You idiot!

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