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

"Di Taro, the brotherhood between Kohei and I is something you can't shake. If you chase me, Kohei will be able to escape..."

Before Kitahara Iori could finish his harsh words, Kujo Ditaro leaned over and whispered, "Kohei, if you can capture Iori, I will let you go."

Imamura Kohei thought for a moment, his face instantly becoming ferocious, "Yes, Master!"

"Kohei, we are brothers!" Kitahara Iori took two steps back and sighed with a lonely look on his face. "I understand. If it means your safety, I am willing to sacrifice myself. Come on, let's do it."

"You..." Imamura Kohei glanced over, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes, "Huh... Really, you're just a scumbag... But you're right, we are brothers."

"Kohei..." Kitahara Iori's voice was hoarse and his face was moved.

"Iori..." Imamura Kohei gave a wry smile, then raised the corner of his mouth, "Haha... I almost got tricked by you. You were trying to trick me into helping you stop Di Taro so you could escape, right? You've got a pretty good plan."

This guy...

Kitahara Iori was unwilling, but still struggling, "What are you talking about, am I that kind of person?!"

"Since you're not, then just stand there and don't move." Kohei Imamura twisted his wrist joint and walked forward with a ferocious face.

"I know, I'll prove it to you."

Kitahara Iori dropped his arms and stood there helplessly.

Imamura Kohei was stunned for a moment, but he walked towards the man without stopping at all.

As the distance between the two shortened to less than one meter, they began their final communication.

"Kohei, life is so short."

"Yes, I will miss you."

"No... Actually, didn't you notice?"

"what?"

Imamura Kohei suddenly felt his shoulders sink, followed by the whispers of a devil from behind.

"Now that you two are standing together, okay, we can begin."

"You didn't mean..."

"Di Taro has a daughter...ah!"

"Alas... these idiots."

Looking at what was happening below, Chisa Furukawa held her forehead with one hand, not wanting to speak because of the headache.

.....

Time flies, and it is Wednesday afternoon in a blink of an eye.

Kujo Ditaro originally wanted to go home and paint as usual, but he received a call from Kamio Kiyoko.

"What? Go to your house? Are you sure?"

"That's right. This is what happened. We stayed in the police station all night. When I got home that day, my parents asked me why I was there. I couldn't tell them the truth, so I tried to make up an excuse. But..."

"My brother is that bastard! Damn it! He actually ran out and yelled. My parents didn't believe me. In the end, I had no choice but to say that I was out having fun with my boyfriend. My mom was okay, but my dad was against me dating and gave me an ultimatum. So...can you come over for dinner tonight?"

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and jokingly said, "Is your father going to invite me to the Hongmen Feast?"

There was no joking response as expected, but instead a brief and intriguing silence.

Kujo Ditaro was stunned. "Kiyoko, what do you mean by this pause? Is this really the Hongmen Banquet?"

"Uh... well, when my dad was young, he was involved with gangs for a while, so he has a bad temper, but he's much better now. Besides, my mom is very kind, so there will definitely be no problem with her around."

Is this fucking okay?

Your family relationship is a bit weird, isn't it?

A daughter who loves horse racing, a brother with a problem in his brain, a father who has been involved in gangs, and a mother who can suppress everything?

I really don't want to go...

Kujo Ditaro moved his lips, hesitated for a while, and then changed his words: "I can go, but I have to tell you in advance that I don't have a good temper..."

"Don't worry, my mom is here, and my silly brother actually supports you. Even if my dad has objections, he can't say anything. Di Taro, I know this is very sudden for you, so... if you come, I will promise you one thing."

To be honest, after listening to the long speech above, although Kujo Ditaro could understand it, he didn't want to go in his heart.

After all, the two of them have only been dating for a few days, and it is not reasonable for them to meet each other's parents.

But now...

"OK, send me the address and I'll get ready. I'll be there around five o'clock. Is that okay?"

"Um..."

Kujo Ditaro put down his phone, the corners of his mouth starting to curl up, "Promise me one thing...it's really scary when you think about it."

.....

"Qingzi, why are you glaring at me?"

"What are you talking about? I'm just glaring."

"You really are ungrateful..."

The Kamio siblings, sitting in the living room, began their usual bickering.

Kamio's father almost turned a blind eye to the tit-for-tat between his children.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

That is... we must drive away that wild boar that doesn't know the rules.

Ding dong.

The sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted the daily routine of the Kamio family.

When Kamio Kiyoko walked to open the door, Kamio's father's face became more and more distorted.

"Dad, calm down. Isn't it the best choice to marry Qingzi off early?"

"Shut up, you good-for-nothing! I can raise Qingzi until she's thirty, and it doesn't matter."

"Dad, wake up..."

"You two shut up."

The light shout from the kitchen made the two men in the living room lower their heads silently.

After Kamio Kiyoko opened the door, she saw Kujo Ditaro holding a gift and couldn't help but smile apologetically, "Sorry for making you spend money."

"It's okay, they were all given by kind people."

"Ah? What kind-hearted person?"

Kujo Ditaro originally wanted to talk about the follow-up of the last fight, but when he saw someone in the house looking at the door, he couldn't help but change the subject.

"It's okay, it's all as it should be."

Kamio Kiyoko, who seemed to understand, took a step back and said, "Come in."

"..."

After Kujo Ditaro entered the room, he politely greeted everyone around him.

As soon as he sat down on the sofa, he noticed that Kamio's father in front of him had an unfriendly look in his eyes.

It turns out you're looking for trouble...

This guy is so strong...

The two began to exchange glances, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually became tense.

Kamiosuke looked around, sweat dripping down his face.

At this moment, Kamio Kiyoko, who was helping in the kitchen, whispered to her mother beside her.

"Mom, please don't let Dad mess around."

"Don't worry, if he does something wrong, Mom's black band won't be taken for nothing."

“But I’m still worried…”

Kiyoko Kamio took two steps forward and tilted her head to look at what was happening in the living room.

The harmonious scene that came into her eyes made her feel a little surprised, and then she smiled.

"Well, that's best."

The girl didn't know that what she was seeing was just the calm before the storm.

Kujo Ditaro clasped his hands together, smiled and looked ahead without saying a word, but there was a strange curve at the corner of his mouth.

Kamio's father, not to be outdone, asked with a sly grin, "Di Taro, you're still in school, right? Why don't students prioritize their studies?"

Chapter 66: Are you angry? Anyway, I am not angry

"Uncle, the legal marriage age has been lowered to 18 for men and 16 for women. It's not uncommon for high school students to get married right after graduating. Uncle, you should read more newspapers and keep up with the times."

After learning that Kamio's father had been involved in gangs, Kujo Ditaro was not polite and criticized him very directly.

It’s not that I look at people with tinted glasses, but people who have been involved in gangs don’t like to beat around the bush.

If he had pretended to be a refined and elegant person, he would definitely have suffered a loss today.

"Don't treat me like a relic from another generation. I can do all the tricks you guys can do."

After Kamio's father cursed, he glanced towards the kitchen. Seeing no movement, he changed his tone and said, "Di Taro, you've only known each other for a few days. Isn't it inappropriate to stay out all night in a few days?"

"Uncle, you probably didn't understand clearly what happened that day."

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and explained, "What happened that day was this. I was going to send Kiyoko home, but someone started a fight and insulted Kiyoko. I naturally couldn't stand it, so there was a dispute and I stayed in the police station all night."

"What?" Kamio's father raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Someone actually dared to scold my daughter. I'm so stupid... You did a good job and you're still a man. But Kiyoko didn't tell me about this."

Sure enough, the gangster dad's way of thinking is different...

Before coming here, Kujo Ditaro had thought of many countermeasures.

Rather than Kamio's father who was once a gangster, he cared more about the boss behind the scenes who could suppress her gangster husband.

"You guys eat some fruit."

Kamio Kiyoko walked over to the coffee table with a fruit plate. After looking around at the three of them, she smiled and said, "What were you talking about just now?"

"I..." Kamiosuke touched the sweat from his forehead and had just said one word when a heavy cough was heard beside him.

"Qingzi, we haven't talked about anything. Go get the cards. The three of us can play Landlord, a game popular in China."

"You guys want to play cards? Gamble? No..."

Kamio Kiyoko suppressed the hope in her eyes and said softly, "Gambling is wrong, Dad."

Qingzi, is this what you should say?

Kamio's father's face twitched, and he turned to look at Kujo Ditaro and said in a hard voice: "Kiyoko, go get the cards first, and then we can have some fun."

Kamio Kiyoko said "oh" and quickly took the playing cards.

"Playing cards, I..."

Kamiosuke opened his mouth, but was met with two sharp gazes.

The man, filled with grief and indignation, lowered his head silently.

From observing their expressions, Kujo Ditaro already understood the social structure of this family.

After Kamio's father shuffled the cards skillfully, he asked, "Di Taro, my uncle doesn't have many hobbies except playing cards. You won't get used to it, will you? If not, then..."

"dad..."

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand, Kamio Kiyoko pursed her lips and sat silently aside.

"Uncle, what a coincidence! I also like playing cards. I can play Landlord, but when playing cards, it's best to raise the stakes. After all, a little gambling can make you happy."

"Yeah, that's great."

Kamio's father raised the corner of his mouth and quickly dealt three cards.

Seeing the cards dealt to him, Kamiosuke swallowed and his face was full of sadness.