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

"Um...I want to show you something."

Kujo Ditaro predicted that their short-lived brother-sister relationship would end today.

But there is no way. The system gives you options. You either choose to do one or do both.

"Oh?" Kato Megumi was stunned and nodded: "What is it?"

"Well....come in with me first."

Kujo Ditaro took the girl's wrist and walked into the house.

Kato Megumi, who was dragged into the men's bedroom, did not feel afraid or nervous.

"Cousin, what do you want to show me?"

"Cousin, actually, this is what happened. I found...a piece of clothing at school."

Kujo Ditaro took out the women's coat from under the quilt.

Kato Megumi was stunned: "Why did my cousin pick it up? He couldn't hand it in to the lost and found, or... Oh, I think I understand something."

"No, no." Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and explained, "I found this piece of clothing when I was leaving. I thought I'd take it to the lost and found tomorrow, so I came back."

Kato Hui nodded and asked, "So, cousin, you showed this to me. Do you want me to take it to the lost and found office for you?"

"No, no, I can pay it myself. Now let me ask you, what do you think of this dress?"

"Hmm? My opinion, compared to the clothes, I do have an opinion on the contrast between my cousin and me, but since you asked..."

Kato Hui took the clothes, looked them up and down, and shook her head. "It's a pretty ordinary coat, but cousin, if you want to leave a good impression on the owner of the clothes, you'd better wash it."

Chapter 5: Handsome people are all perverts

As a man with ideas, you must make the most of the resources around you.

Kujo Ditaro knew that it would be more reliable to conquer Kato Megumi in front of him than to find the owner of the clothes.

"Cousin, you misunderstood. I told you, this is just some clothes I found. Since it's a girl's clothes, I can't send it to the lost and found. Could you please go there?"

"Oh, no problem, just give it to me and I'll wash it for you."

"Then trouble you."

After Kujo Ditaro handed over his clothes, a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Kato Megumi turned around, and her black hair swayed, bringing with it a faint orchid fragrance.

Smelling this fragrance, Kujo Ditaro's idea of controlling his sister became even more determined.

But no matter what he thought, he actually understood that the targets that seemed easiest to achieve were often the most difficult to achieve.

After all, when two people live under the same roof, there are too many opportunities for them to understand each other's shortcomings.

By then, let alone becoming a couple, they might even dislike each other.

so....

In order to avoid this situation, Kujo Ditaro almost ignores Kato Megumi's private affairs.

He wouldn't pay attention to whether the other person wears a B-cup bra, likes white panties, or likes to read fashion magazines.

Kato Megumi was unaware that some of her habits were clearly known to her cousin, with whom she had only been together for ten days.

But what is certain is that if she knew about this, there would be one more person crying in this family!

The next day.

The university courses are not tightly scheduled.

After Kujo Ditaro finished his morning classes, he had nothing to do in the afternoon.

Under normal circumstances, college students in this period often have two options.

Either join a club or go work.

Unfortunately, these two low-quality options are not what Kujo Toitaro likes.

Even though he no longer had the clothes left by Cinderella, he was still filled with male hormones and held on to the hope of finding someone.

At the same time, several strong boys came towards them.

"Isn't this the junior who was so good at drinking yesterday? He probably doesn't have classes this afternoon, so let's go to the club together."

"No, senior, I have something else to do. By the way, did you see who put the clothes on me yesterday? I mean the girls."

"......" When they met each other, a strange arc appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"A lot of people saw this. Didn't you notice anything unusual during class?"

"Um..."

Kujo Ditaro thought about it, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "The way boys look at me is indeed very strange."

"That's right. Yesterday afternoon, in front of everyone, our Izu no Hana actually put a piece of clothing on you."

"What? She put it on me? What on earth does that woman want...hiss!"

"Haha, you're on your own, kid. But with your physique, you're basically fine."

Looking at the people leaving, Kujo Ditaro sighed in disappointment.

There is no so-called youthful encounter, only one sow after another being trapped.

Because of the inappropriate wording of the confession, Kasumigaoka Utaha held a grudge against him, so she deliberately put clothes on him under everyone's eyes.

The result of doing this is that it puts him in the opposite position of most boys.

To be honest, although he was cheated, he was not angry.

After all, he was the one who started the feud between the two of them.

If someone had to be blamed for this, his selection system would undoubtedly be the one to blame.

After knowing that the school was unsafe, Kujo Ditaro had even less reason to stay.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

【Choose now! 】

[Restore your high school figure and appearance, lasting six hours]

[Restores the figure and appearance of elementary school, lasting six hours]

“…”

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

Compared with the previous garbage options, the conditions this time seem to be better.

Looking at the students passing by, he did not make a choice on the spot, but quickly ran towards the teaching building.

...

In front of the toilet on the second floor of the teaching building, a few girls were standing there talking and laughing.

Perhaps the topic was too interesting, and pleasant laughter was almost heard all the time.

At the same time, a dashing boy walked out of the men's restroom behind them.

The boy is handsome, with fair and delicate skin and bright and lively eyes.

His body is tall and strong, with perfect six-pack abs, enough to make people scream.

"ah!"

"Pervert...pervert!"

"Alas, he's quite handsome, but he's also a pervert. What a pity!"

"It should be from some diving club. Their sign is half-naked."

Ignoring the words and looks of the people around him, the boy walked down the stairs calmly in his boxer shorts.

Recalling the tense scene before, Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but sigh.

If the option was not time-limited, he would not have failed to prepare clothes, let alone walk out of the bathroom half-naked.

Fortunately, his current appearance is completely different from his previous appearance.

A flattering middle-aged voice came from the lower middle.

"Principal, why did you come to school suddenly? I promised you that the school is under my management..."

"Um?!"

Kujo Ditaro stopped and listened carefully, his face suddenly turned grim.

In his current state, it would be okay if he met a student, but if he ran into a school leader, he would definitely not end well.

Without any hesitation, he ran upstairs.

There's someone on the third floor...

There's someone on the fourth floor...

Fifth floor...no one!

Kujo Ditaro stopped and ran towards the empty corridor.

To be on the safe side, he did not go down the stairs on the other side, but hid in a classroom next door.

"Is it a studio?"

Looking at the triangular drawing boards around him, the idle Kujo Ditaro began to visit with great interest.

"You know, there's a delicious barbecue restaurant near our school."

"It's the one with pcato, right? I've been there, it's really delicious and the price is affordable."

"Well, since you all agree, let's have our club dinner there later..."

Kujo Ditaro, who had not yet seen the two paintings, subconsciously looked for a hiding place when he heard the approaching footsteps.

"Eh? Didn't you lock the door when you left?"

"It's just a bathroom break. Is that really necessary? Okay, grab your things and go."

Several beautifully dressed girls pushed open the door of the studio and walked to a table full of handbags.

They picked up their bags and left the classroom in a bustling crowd.

With a click, Kujo Ditaro, who was hiding in the corner, breathed a sigh of relief.

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been killed on the multi-day tour to the police station with free food and accommodation.

"Wait a minute! When they leave..."

Kujo Ditaro's face changed as he suddenly thought of something.

At the same time, soft but loud footsteps were heard in the quiet corridor.

Chapter 6: The Awkward Situation in the Art Room

"I don't understand. We've only known each other for a day. How can we be happy together? This is just some boring three-dimensional socializing."

At the door of the classroom, the girl gently lifted her golden ponytail.

Recalling the invitation just now, the girl shook her head in disdain, reached out and pinched the key that she had asked for with a fake smile, and she slowly aligned it with the keyhole.

“This sound…”

Kujo Ditaro hid in the corner again, listening to the chatter outside the door, a glimmer of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

If he heard correctly, this chatterbox girl was the girl with twin ponytails whom he had met once.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Kujo Ditaro pressed himself against the wall, using his extraordinary hearing to catch the movements of the person coming.

After waiting for a while, he, eager to leave, slowly poked his head out.

What caught my eye was the charming back of a girl sitting in front of the drawing board, with her twin ponytails swinging.