Kujo Ditaro put away his phone, stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Eh? But..."

Looking at Kujo Ditaro walking away quickly, Kamio Kiyoko sighed softly and felt worried. Is he angry?

.....

"Iori, is it fun?"

In the bathroom, Kujo Ditaro picked up the black-haired man with bruises on his face with one hand.

Kitahara Iori's speech was unclear, but he did not change his bad habits and continued to make excuses.

"Di Taro... It's not what you think. You didn't reply to my message before, so I sent it like that... Look, you're ignoring me now, aren't you?"

"I have the urge to strangle you to death. Can't you just be a human being?"

"Di Taro... Let's be honest. If our positions were reversed today, what would you do?"

Um....

Kujo Ditaro's eyes flickered as he changed the subject, "Why would I care so much about you? Anyway, you were the one who started today, so don't worry about my cruelty."

Kitahara Iori disagreed. After all, the fights between them were always fights without regrets.

Even if this had not happened today, the other party would not be merciful to him in the future.

Of course, the fight between them will only revolve around the girlfriend. As for other situations, everyone is a brother.

"I really don't understand, even if you screw me over, what will you gain?"

"Di Taro, you don't have the answer in your mind? And you haven't known that girl for a few days, right?"

Kujo Ditaro frowned and questioned, "What do you mean?"

"You're actually dating her because she's pretty and you're desperate to find a partner... In reality, you don't really like her at all; you just lust after her body! You're such a slut! You... lolita complex!"

Kitahara Iori's words were sharp and noble, but his face was full of envy, and his features became increasingly abstract.

The corner of Kujo Ditaro's mouth twitched, and he didn't know where to start complaining.

"Forget it, forget it. You're already so jealous. I'll let you go today."

Kitahara Iori fell to the ground and took two steps back due to inertia. He covered his cheek with his hands, grimacing. "Hiss... You're too cruel. You almost broke my facial bones."

"Really?" Kujo Ditaro snapped his fingers, a ferocious smile on his lips, "I'm good at pushing bones. Come here, I'll push you."

"No, no, no." Kitahara Iori retreated repeatedly and begged for mercy: "You guy, playing hard to you is really a big price to pay. Are you serious? That girl looks very well behaved. If you don't really like her, I advise you not to provoke her."

Kujo Ditaro stopped adjusting his sleeves and asked doubtfully, "Are you the one who should say something like that?"

"Fuck..." Kitahara Iori waved his hand, turned around and walked to the door, "I wasted my rest time on you. You can handle that girl yourself. After all, whoever develops it should manage it."

.....

Looking at Kujo Ditaro, whose expression had been very serious since he came back from the bathroom, Kamio Kiyoko thought for a moment and mustered up the courage to ask.

"Di Taro...Are you unhappy because of what happened just now?"

"what?"

Kujo Ditaro was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, I was just thinking about something. Kiyoko, after the movie, I'll take you home."

Send me home? Is this a sign of frustration?

Kiyoko Kamio clutched her clothes tightly, her face was a little pale, but she was still forcing a smile.

"I understand, but my home is not far away, I can go back by myself."

"What are you talking about? It's not safe for girls to walk at night. I must send you back."

"Oh..."

Kujo Ditaro heard the sadness in the girl's words and subconsciously turned his head to look.

Seeing Kamio Kiyoko clutching her clothes with both hands, biting her lips with her teeth, and trembling slightly all over, he showed a confused and worried expression.

"What's wrong with you, Kiyoko?"

"fine..."

Kamio Kiyoko shook her head and coughed, "Ahem... Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, so I feel a little unwell, ahem."

Kujo Ditaro bent down and tilted his head to the side, seeing the face of the girl with red eyes.

Kamio Kiyoko was stunned and rubbed her eyes hurriedly, "What are you doing... there was dust in my eyes just now..."

"Kiyoko, you're so cute..."

Kujo Ditaro said this as he moved his head closer.

Kamio Kiyoko opened her pink lips slightly and stepped back stiffly.

Until she touched the back of the chair, the girl, knowing that there was no way to escape, slowly closed her eyes.

Whoever develops it shall govern it...

The hideous face of Kitahara Iori flashed in Kujo Ditaro's mind.

I couldn't help but have murderous thoughts in my heart, but I suppressed them quickly.

Looking at the pretty face so close to him, deep down in his heart, there was no thought of retreating.

Although the two have known each other for a short time, this kind of legal loli is exactly what he wants.

If he hadn't met her before, he had no choice, but now that he has met her, he naturally has to seize the opportunity.

Even if the two of them didn't end up together, he would have no regrets on the road of lolita control.

"..."

After waiting for a while, Kiyoko Kamio quietly opened her eyes.

Before I could see clearly what was ahead, I felt a wet and hot touch on my lips.

His eyes, which had just opened a tiny slit, closed again in fear.

This is kissing...

Hot all over...

My palms are sweaty..

Kiyoko Kamio was feeling and summarizing her experience.

.....

eight pm.

"..."

Looking at the couple walking towards him, Kitahara Iori's eyes were filled with bloodshot in horror.

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and said with a grim smile: "Iori, you still have to work, it's really hard."

"Kitahara-kun." Kamio Kiyoko, who was pulling the sleeve of the man next to her, smiled politely.

"Hehe..." Kitahara Iori gritted his teeth, but still had to force a smile, "Is the movie over? Looks like you had a good experience."

"Don't mention how good it is. Oh... I forgot. You don't understand."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, telling you this may touch upon your blind spots and make you sad. Okay, okay, Kiyoko, let's go."

"Goodbye, Kitahara-kun." Kamio Kiyoko bowed slightly, and when she stood up, a strange arc appeared at the corner of her lips.

These two bastards...

Looking at the annoying smiles on the two people's faces as they left, Kitahara Iori felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. If he hadn't grabbed the wall in time, he would have fallen to the ground.

Barely standing up straight, the black-haired man's eyes were filled with blazing flames.

"How can I repair it! Even a pervert like Di Taro has a girlfriend, why don't I have one? Looks like... I have to try to kneel him down tomorrow, maybe he'll give me a social."

Chapter 63: Fighting? Judge, this is self-defense!

"Kitahara-kun, this is really funny."

After the two walked out of the cinema, Kamio Kiyoko suddenly laughed out loud.

Kujo Ditaro put down his phone and subconsciously slandered.

"God is fair. Even if people are stupid, they always have other strengths."

"You really are....you're obviously just friends, but that's normal."

Kamio Kiyoko chuckled, put her hands in the pockets of her sweatshirt, and walked forward in small steps.

Kujo Ditaro followed closely behind. Although he had long legs, he walked very slowly, obviously trying to cooperate with the girl next to him.

"Di Taro."

After the two of them had been gone for a while, Kamio Kiyoko suddenly asked, "You live with your cousin, right?"

Here it comes again, this soul-searching question!

Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but slow down his speech, trying to avoid answering the wrong question.

"That's right. After all, we are the only relatives here. She comes here alone to study, so I have to take care of her."

"Well...it's my duty to take care of you, but it's not a good idea for you two, a man and a woman, to live together, right?"

Kamio Kiyoko has a lot of opinions about Kujo Toitaro's cousin.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to be magnanimous, but this kind of thing must be prevented in advance.

There are few examples of cousins becoming a couple, but that doesn’t mean they don’t exist.

If the two of them really had an accident, wouldn't she be crowned king?

"That's true, but she's a girl. If she runs into trouble and she's unfamiliar with the place, and I'm not around to help her, then no one else will be able to. And if something goes wrong, I won't be able to explain it to her parents."

After listening to Kujo Ditaro's sincere explanation, even though Kamio Kiyoko had some objections in her heart, that was all she could do.

After all, they had just started dating, and if she acted too strong, it might lead to unnecessary conflicts.

"Okay, you're right."

Kiyoko Kamio clenched her fists in her pockets with a generous smile on her face.

"As long as you understand."

Kujo Ditaro breathed a sigh of relief and prayed silently in his heart that this topic would never come back again.

Indeed, the next topic changed, but it became worse.

"Di Taro, can I visit the diving club next time? And can I dive?"

"..."

Kujo Ditaro shook his head repeatedly with a very firm attitude.

Kamio Kiyoko was stunned, then asked calmly, "Why not? Is there something shameful about it?"

Yes, you guessed it right.

Kujo Ditaro gave a look of approval and explained earnestly, "It's like this. Our club is mostly male, and since we're diving, they don't really like to wear clothes, so it's not really suitable for girls to visit."

“…”

Kamio Kiyoko's eyes flickered, and she felt a little uneasy.

I don't know anything about Di Taro's life circle. Apart from diving, I don't know what he likes or what he usually does.

Also, the diving club is mostly male, but there are also females. I have an average figure and my swimsuit is not very attractive...

No, no, I need to understand Di Taro better, hmm...

Kamio Kiyoko thought for a moment and suggested, "Di Taro, Kitahara-kun doesn't have a girlfriend. I happen to have some single friends around me, so why not try to bring her up with someone?"

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and refused decisively, "He doesn't deserve it!"

"Uh..." Kamio Kiyoko opened her mouth slightly, her expression a little silly. After a few seconds, she said seriously: "Di Taro, you can't be like this. The happiness of your friends is also very important. And my three friends actually also have the idea of finding a boyfriend..."

"Don't pay attention to him. His happiness is already predetermined. He just lacks some help."

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and changed the subject, "Okay, it's getting late, I'll take you home."

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