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

It's a fixed number, but unfortunately...

No, I have to ask Kitahara to help me keep an eye on Di Taro, but how can I contact him?

Kamio Kiyoko was walking and thinking when she accidentally bumped into something.

Before I could even look up, I heard drunken curses coming from the front.

"Where did this blind man come from? He walks without paying attention!"

"S-sorry..."

Kiyoko Kamio subconsciously wanted to bow and apologize, but her body was held back.

Kujo Ditaro looked at the drunks in front of him and his tone became even more unfriendly.

"Did you eat shit in your mouth? Why are you so angry?"

"How the hell do you talk like that? Are you looking for trouble?"

"I'm just looking for trouble. Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, you can hit me?"

Kujo Ditaro leaned forward slightly and whispered, "Step aside and call the police. Also, record the video for me. Remember, they were the first to attack."

"But....be careful."

Looking at the gloomy expressions of the drunkards in front of her, Kamio Kiyoko hesitated for a moment, then retreated to a distance with a worried look on her face.

"You dare to eat shit, why don't you do it?"

"If you don't dare to do anything, then get out of here and don't get in the way."

"You don't understand human language? Oh... no wonder you eat shit."

Kujo Ditaro shook his hands and continued to sneer.

If they were not drunk, no matter how ugly the swear words were, they would at most be very angry, but would never dare to take action.

But unfortunately, they were not only drunk, but also in bad tempers.

So, a fight was about to break out.

"That's it?"

Kujo Ditaro grabbed the man's fist, squeezed it casually, and threw the man aside.

"Oh....my hand...ow!"

The man curled up, holding his injured right hand in front of his abdomen, his expression becoming increasingly distorted.

The rest of the group were not scared away by their companions' screams, but instead rushed forward under the influence of alcohol.

"what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the man rushing towards him with his fists raised, Kujo Ditaro was so frightened that his face turned grim and he slapped him casually.

With a bang, the man felt like he was hit by a hammer. He stumbled to the ground and was almost unable to get up.

While Kujo Ditaro was trying to stop himself, his back elbow unfortunately hit the man who was about to launch a sneak attack from behind.

The man took a few steps sideways, then knelt on the ground in a daze, spitting out blood from his mouth.

"Is that you?"

Kujo Ditaro patted the last man's shoulder, and the man squatted lower and lower, and finally knelt on the ground.

Seeing that no one was still willing to fight, Kujo Ditaro turned around and shouted at the girl in the distance.

"Qingzi, come here, how about the video?"

"Uh...."

Kamio Kiyoko approached, looked at the mess on the ground, pondered for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Di Taro, this video...will the police believe it?"

"It's okay, as long as you can capture them rushing towards me and attacking me. They were all drunk, so it's normal for them to cause trouble. And you saw that I didn't move a step, nor did I pursue them. I just casually blocked their attacks. If this isn't self-defense, what is?"

Upon hearing this, Kamio Kiyoko was shocked and subconsciously opened the video. She found that during the entire fight, Kujo Ditaro did not move at all.

As for the blows they launched, they certainly didn't seem to be either light or heavy, but...how did these four people end up in such a miserable state?

Chapter 64: We are all brothers

"Huh? Why you again?"

"Oh...you are one of the police officers from last time, right? Let me explain the situation here to you."

"Hmm... your video looks a bit outrageous. You swung, slapped, elbowed, and slapped... Forget it, let's all go to the police station first."

After a brief conversation, everyone present, including Kamio Kiyoko, was taken to the police station.

Because there was video evidence and the four people's alcohol levels were seriously above the standard, the confessions were almost meaningless. After a night of interrogation, the fight was treated as a drunken disturbance.

Even if Kujo Ditaro hit someone, based on the video and the footage captured by roadside surveillance cameras, his radical behavior was self-defense and he does not need to bear legal responsibility.

So, around five in the morning, the two men left the police station smoothly.

After accompanying Kamio Kiyoko home, Kujo Ditaro set out on his journey home.

.....

Just after returning home, Kujo Ditaro received a call from the police station.

"Hmm? You want to negotiate a solution. Do you mean the other party has to pay me to settle it privately?"

"I don't mind, but you know, I'm a coward. They scared me so much yesterday that I was seriously traumatized. Oh...this compensation..."

Kujo Ditaro put down his phone, turned to look at Kato Megumi at the stairs, and asked in surprise: "Megumi, why are you up so early?"

"My cousin didn't come home all night, so I was a little worried. I heard some noise downstairs just now, so I wanted to come down and ask."

"It's nothing. I just ran into a few drunks making trouble and accidentally got into a conflict. The matter has been resolved. You don't have to worry about anything."

Kato Megumi frowned, moved her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but didn't speak.

Kujo Ditaro sat down on the sofa and waved his hand calmly, "Don't worry, the police just called me and said that the other party wants to settle the matter privately. Maybe I can get some mental compensation."

"Hmm..." Kato Hui nodded, pointed to the kitchen, and asked, "Cousin, let me heat up the food from last night for you. You probably haven't eaten yet, right?"

Kujo Ditaro didn't hesitate and responded very naturally.

In addition to heating up the food left over from last night, Kato Megumi also prepared a portion of milk bread for herself.

The two sat at the dining table, eating and chatting.

"Mei, let me ask you something. Have you ever lived alone?"

"no, what happened?"

"I just thought you cooked well, and I thought you lived alone."

Kato Hui took a sip of milk through a straw and said softly, "My cousin seems to have lived alone for several years, right?"

Kujo Ditaro nodded, sighed and didn't want to talk, but still complained.

"My parents were very busy. It was fine when I was in junior high school, as they were still working in Japan. But when I started high school, they went abroad to work. I don't know if it was for work or just to have some fun outside without telling me."

"My cousin is the only child of my uncle and aunt. How could they not care about him? They must be too busy with work."

Kato Megumi put down the milk, picked up the bread, and after eating slowly for a while, she saw Kujo Ditaro in front of her with a distorted expression.

"Cousin? What's wrong with you?"

"I..."

Kujo Ditaro took a deep breath and asked with a smile on his face, in a tone he thought was friendly: "Megumi, I really want to eat milk bread, too."

Kato Hui was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Oh, there's some in the refrigerator. I'll get it for you."

"No..." Kujo Ditaro shook his head, his expression unchanged as he said, "I mean...can you give me yours?"

As soon as the words fell, the place fell into deathly silence.

I don't know how much time passed before Kato Megumi finally reacted. She looked up at Kujo Ditaro who was looking at her and smiled, a rare occurrence.

"My cousin really loves to joke..."

"What if it's not a joke?"

"Then I should redefine what my cousin is like."

"Hahaha..." Kujo Ditaro laughed heartily, his expression suddenly serious, "How about I just consider it as a favor I owe you?"

"Even if my cousin says so..." Kato Megumi took the milk and bread, stood up and hid behind the chair, "Cousin, you will always have a girlfriend..."

Kujo Ditaro quickly blocked the way, the corners of his mouth began to rise, "It seems that there is no way to talk, then... Hui, my cousin will have to offend."

"Cousin...you...poof."

Kato Megumi bit her lip, trying to suppress her smile, but the expression on her face kept changing.

After a few seconds, the girl, who could no longer hold back, handed over the milk and bread with a trembling body.

Kujo Ditaro reached out to take it, but the expression on his face did not disappear.

"..Hahaha..."

Kato Megumi laughed harder and harder, and finally fell to the ground unable to get up.

"I'm just kidding you."

Seeing that the time was right, Kujo Ditaro stretched out his hand and gestured, "Let me pull you up."

Kato Megumi raised her head, and her cheeks were puffed out on her rosy face.

"Really..."

"Just a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Come, I'll pull you up."

"No, I can do it myself..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Just consider it as an apology to you."

Kujo Ditaro ignored the situation and forcibly pulled the girl up.

That’s right, just now, the system gave him options.

In order to successfully complete the 'hand-holding' mission, he deliberately made an unreasonable request.

Under the cover of unreasonable demands, the hand-holding between the two seemed less deliberate.

"I'm going back to my room."

Kato Megumi picked up the milk bread on the table and left with a dissatisfied look on her face.

Kujo Ditaro smiled awkwardly, sat down to finish the rest of his breakfast, and then went back to his room to catch up on some sleep.

.....

"Di Taro, how was yesterday?"

Imamura Kohei did not forget the agreement made yesterday. When he saw Kujo Ditaro coming, he approached him in a flattering manner.

Kitahara Iori glanced sideways, feeling a little hesitant, but still wanting to wait and see.

Kujo Ditaro glanced at him, reached out and squeezed the man's shoulder, and said in a rhythmic voice, "Living in a dream, right? Do you really think I'd ask for your number?"

"It hurts, it hurts..." Imamura Kohei's face twisted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Di Taro, please, I really want to meet girls who share the same interests as me."

"Well, I'm sorry, I lied to you yesterday. I don't know if those three girls like the anime."

"What? You...hiss..."

As Kujo Ditaro increased his strength, he turned to look at Kitahara Iori who was not far away, "Iori, come here, I have something good to tell you."

Kitahara Iori waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile, "No need, no need. Just give my share to Kohei. We are all brothers after all."

“We are all brothers…”

Kujo Ditaro lowered his eyes, and a sinister smile gradually appeared on his angular face. "No, not from now on. Do you want to come here yourself, or should I do it?"

Chapter 65: The Hongmen Banquet at Qingzi’s house?

"Di Taro, are you really so disregarding brotherhood?"

"Don't give me that nonsense. Can you come over?"