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

"You scum! You don't deserve it!"

Imamura Kohei's face was distorted, but his eyes were extremely clear, and he was obviously harboring some ulterior motives.

Kitahara Iori grabbed the hands that were pinching his neck and squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth, "Fuck you!"

Imamura Kohei gave his opponent no chance and increased his strength, sneering in his heart.

He had already guessed clearly about Kitahara Iori's routine. If the plan went well, he would indeed be able to get the recording.

But there is a fatal problem in this feasible plan, that is, there must be a scapegoat to attract hatred.

As the saying goes, a friend dies, but I live too. Since someone is destined to make the sacrifice, why can't that person be Kitahara Iori?!

"What are you two doing? Are you sick again?"

At the stairs, a beautiful figure walked out.

Chisa Furukawa held the book in her hands, her eyes looking at an idiot, her tone cold and perfunctory.

"Kotegawa, I want to tell you something." Kujo Ditaro was cruel and stood up to leave.

He had just taken two steps when his feet sank, and then two choked sobs were heard.

"I can't let go. I will never let you go in this life!"

"Even if you kick and stomp, as long as I'm alive, I won't let you feel alone."

Chapter 43: The charm of the seabed?

"you...."

Kujo Ditaro looked down, sighed helplessly, and suddenly smiled grimly.

"You don't think you can stop me like this, do you?"

"..."

The two people hugging each other's thighs froze in expression before they could even open their mouths.

"OK..."

As Chisa Furukawa listened to the recording, her eyes gradually lost color as she looked down.

"Not Chisa..."

"Kotegawa-san, it was Iori's idea. He was the one..."

"You're still thinking about running away at this hour?!"

Letting Kitahara Iori pinch his collar, Imamura Kohei tilted his head and heartlessly passed the blame on to others.

"If you hadn't suggested it, we wouldn't have known about the beauty pageant and wouldn't have come up with such a stupid idea."

"Are you a fucking human?!"

Chisa Furukawa shook her head, sighed as usual, and turned to look at Kujo Ditaro.

"Kujo-kun, please don't stay with them to avoid being infected by them."

"That's right. Ever since they started sitting next to me in class, nothing good has happened."

Kujo Ditaro nodded in agreement as he turned off the recording.

Kitahara Iori moved his lips slightly, but was met with a gaze as if he were looking at a dead body.

Even Kohei Imamura, who fell into the ice cellar, crawled away in fear.

At the same time, noisy footsteps were heard outside the door.

"What are you doing again? Why does the atmosphere feel so tense?"

"Did you make Chisa angry? Or something?"

"Di Taro, you're here. Have you had lunch?"

Several people came in one after another, each speaking with his own opinion.

Kujo Ditaro looked at the beautiful lady among them and politely replied, "Nanaka-sister, I've already eaten."

Nanaka Furukawa smiled, pointed at the burly man with a crew cut beside her, and introduced him, "Di Taro, this is my dad. He and your dad are actually friends."

The burly man with a crew cut grinned and said affectionately, "This is Xiaodi, the man who saved me. Your dad used to bring you here all the time. It's been so many years since we last met, and you've grown...so strong."

"Uncle, please call me Di Taro. I haven't used the nickname Xiao Di for a long time." Kujo Di Taro waved his hand and said politely, "How is your health, uncle? Are you feeling better?"

The big man with a crew cut walked inside, nodding frequently, "Hahaha, I'm fine, thank you all for your concern..."

"Di Taro, you actually know my uncle's family, why don't I listen to you?"

Kitahara Iori moved closer to Kujo Ditaro and sighed, "To be honest, this is really fate."

"I can't remember anything from my childhood."

"Yes, maybe I could tell. We met when we were kids."

"What are you two talking about? Come and sit down. The diving course is about to start."

Kujo Ditaro turned around and saw that the people around him had gathered in the living room.

The two men looked at each other and walked over with strange expressions on their faces.

"Although diving is a very interesting sport, it is still very dangerous..."

After distributing several diving guides, Tokita Shinji coughed lightly and began to explain slowly.

Listening to the popularization of these professional knowledge, Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it turns out that what he signed up for... was actually a diving club.

With a buzzing sound, the phone vibrated.

Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone, but before he could check it, he heard a gentle cough from behind.

When he glanced sideways and saw Nanaka Furukawa holding a cardboard box with a smile on her face, he moved his mouth tentatively.

"..."

Nanaka Furutegawa shook her head, her beautiful smile as gentle as spring breeze carried a different kind of majesty.

Kujo Ditaro was a little surprised, but seeing that the other party was so persistent, he had to put down his phone.

Suddenly, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, the long-haired lady walked away with a soothing smile.

Are you so dedicated?

Kujo Ditaro withdrew his hidden gaze and felt deeply moved.

I don’t know how long it was before Tokita Shinji, who was in charge of the lecture, asked a few questions unexpectedly.

"Iori, what will you do after seeing these gestures?"

Kitahara Iori held his chin in his hand, thought for a moment, and then said seriously, "If necessary, we can lure sharks to kill us together."

"Hmm?! Your idea is very curious, Kouhei, come and see my moves..."

Kohei Imamura bit his nails, looked at it intently for a while, and then waved his hand calmly.

"Simple, I'll just swim in front of him."

"...Di Taro, you should have heard it, right? Now I'll show you how."

Kujo Ditaro was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Come on."

"Well, look carefully."

After Tokita Shinji made three gestures, his eyes flashed with anticipation.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "If someone else made this gesture, I would share the oxygen with them. If it was the two of them, then I would just float up directly."

"Although the answer is correct, I hope that when the time comes, I won't abandon my companions."

After giving a warning, Tokita Shinji raised his hand and pointed to a table not far away, saying, "Go change into your diving suits. We're going for a little scuba diving today to let you newcomers experience the charm of the seabed."

"Um..."

Kujo Ditaro responded as he took out his phone to check it.

After seeing the text message sent by Kamio Kiyoko, he wrote down the previous situation and what he was going to do next in a text message reply.

[Diving? Kujo-kun is actually a member of the diving club, is he that good?]

[You may have misunderstood something. The threshold for joining this club is actually not as high as you think.]

[No, I remember that if you wanted to dive, you had to wear a lot of equipment and learn all kinds of professional knowledge. Anyway, it gave people a very impressive feeling. By the way, guys wearing diving suits are pretty cool...]

"Di Taro, come over here and change your clothes, we're leaving."

Hearing the urging voice coming from the front, Kujo Ditaro replied to a few messages concisely and clearly, then stood up and went to change clothes.

.....

On the edge of the blue coast, several men in diving suits were wading in the water.

Their expressions were confused and complicated, but their gazes were united.

"Excuse me..."

Kitahara Iori scratched his head and sighed, "I really don't have the courage..."

"Yeah...it's okay. The first time is always difficult, but as long as you persevere, it will get easier later."

"After all, I've never experienced it before. If I suck it directly with my mouth, it's quite scary, and it's salty and fishy..."

"It's all psychological. If you imagine that profound feeling, you'll develop a desire for knowledge, and then everything will fall into place."

"Trust us, it's beautiful there, and the colors are vibrant. It's guaranteed to be a scenery you've never seen before."

Listening to the advice of those around him, Kitahara Iori nodded solemnly, "Thank you everyone, this time... I will definitely dive down and use the respirator successfully!"

Chapter 44: Standing in front of you... is the War Alliance!

"You guys are back? How do you feel?"

Looking at the people walking in from the door, Chisa Furukawa's face was full of anticipation.

Everyone is a sensible person, and when they see the girl like this, they naturally say good things about her.

"That's right, that's great."

Chisa Furukawa clasped her hands together in front of her, her smile so sweet that it felt like a spring breeze.

Kujo Ditaro pinched Kitahara Iori's shoulders and whispered, "You're not the kind of pervert who would have thoughts about his own sister, are you?"

"Hmm?" Kitahara Iori was stunned. After thinking for a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose.

"What are you talking about? How can there be such a heartless, treacherous, shameless beast in the world, worse than pigs and dogs?"

"Aqiu! Aqiu! Aqiu!"

Before Kujo Ditaro could react, Kohei Imamura next to him started sneezing repeatedly.

Confused, Chisa Furukawa pointed to the towel on the table and reminded them, "You need to keep warm after diving. Change your clothes quickly, otherwise you will get sick."

"Impossible..." Imamura Kohei waved his hands, biting his nails with a distorted expression. "My intuition tells me that this isn't a physical problem, but rather someone is scolding me and gossiping behind my back. Ugh!"

"Aqiu!"

The untimely sneeze caught everyone's attention.

After a dead silence, Kitahara Iori laughed, "Kohei, what a coincidence, I might have caught a cold too."

"Oh? As expected, it's you, you jerk!" Imamura Kohei spat and pressed, "Why the hell are you scolding me for no reason? Do you want to fight?"

"I don't..."

Kitahara Iori waved his hand innocently mid-sentence, "Alright, alright, I'll be honest. I did curse, but I was cursing at the scum who would lay his hands on his own sister, not Kohei. As for why Kohei sneezed, well... that's quite intriguing."

Ok?

Everyone realized something and looked at Imamura Kohei.

"What... No, I do want a sister, but I don't have any dirty thoughts like that! Just believe me! Hey, what do you mean by backing off? I really don't have any!"

"Ah... Kohei, I didn't expect you to be such a person. I misjudged you!"