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

"Eh? The Minister has been a lot more restrained lately. I thought... Well, since you're so easy to talk to, I won't nag you any more. Bye."

As the door was closed, the originally quiet classroom gradually became filled with more noise.

"Boss, he's just one person, why should we be afraid of him?"

"Yeah, even if you're a good player, this is still a tennis club..."

"Yeah, if there's a commotion here, he'll definitely be in big trouble."

The blue-haired man clutched his aching left shoulder and said righteously, "You're all adults now. Think rationally. Remember, when you enter society, it's always better to have less trouble than more. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Minister! You are right."

.....

"Thank you, Sawamura-kun..."

Hearing the voice of thanks coming from the side, Kujo Ditaro didn't take it seriously and blurted out: "It's okay, it's my duty to help you."

"what?"

Yoshihara Mana suddenly stopped, and her love heart, which should have been quiet, began beating again.

But after changing her mind and realizing the gap between the two, she sighed dejectedly.

Sawamura-kun is so handsome, there's no way I can win against that girl with twin tails...

The reason why he helped me was probably because he saw that I was pitiful...

As expected...I have to go to bed early at night, after all, dreams can contain anything...

"Aa ...

Hearing the scream, Kujo Ditaro subconsciously quickened his pace.

Mana Yoshihara was stunned and chased after him involuntarily.

at the same time.

"What do you want to do... I'm warning you... I... I have a boyfriend."

Eriri Sawamura panicked, lifted the clothes covering her legs, and cautiously blocked it in front of her.

"Look, this is men's clothes. I'm not kidding you, my boyfriend practices Sanda..."

"Huh? Sorry to scare you, but it's actually this guy..."

"What... I don't mean to kneel down to you! Even if you have unrealistic twintails..."

Another pervert...

Looking at the two men in front of her, Eriri Sawamura lamented in her heart, why is life so miserable? Why are there perverts around me?

"what happened?"

When Kujo Ditaro ran closer, he looked at the two people who turned around and his expression changed slightly.

Kitahara Iori thought for a moment, his face gradually distorted, and veins appeared on his face.

"Kohei, do it! It's him, the pervert who stole my clothes last time!"

"What?" Imamura Kohei hesitated for a moment, then grinned grimly, "So that's how it is... strip him!"

"Just you?"

Kujo Ditaro stretched out his big hand, and the two people who were strangled by the neck squatted lower and lower wailing.

"What...what happened? Why did a fight start?" Yoshihara Mana, who was sweating profusely after running, asked about the situation intermittently.

"Uh..." Eriri Sawamura opened her mouth, but didn't know where to start.

"It hurts, it hurts...Brother, it was all a misunderstanding before. We can talk it out."

"Yes, yes, you stripped his clothes. I don't want to get involved in your affairs. Now is the perfect time for you to resolve it privately... As for me... I'll go buy you some sports drinks..."

"You...Brother, you heard it just now. He was the one who asked you to take off your clothes..."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, and his smile gradually became sinister, "Stop arguing, you are all the same."

"Sawamura-kun..."

Feeling the tense atmosphere between the three people, Yoshihara Mana shouted with some difficulty.

Ok?

Damn, I'm used to fighting two people, so I attacked subconsciously...

No, no... Now I am Sawamura, I must restrain myself...

Kujo Ditaro loosened his grip, his expression subdued as he explained, "These two tried to strip me of my clothes the first thing they did, so I subdued them."

"Oh...yes, that's right. It's all our fault. Big Brother is so kind and generous. We would like to thank you here."

Kitahara Iori agreed humbly while pulling up his companion beside him.

Imamura Kohei sneered, but there was a gleam of revenge in his eyes.

Kujo Ditaro didn't pay attention to the two of them and waved his hand impatiently, indicating that they could leave.

"Really..."

Sawamura Eriri sighed and complained, "Alas, Neon is too dangerous. There are perverts everywhere."

Kujo Ditaro nodded, looked at the direction the two left, and said earnestly: "Neon is quite chaotic. Just one club can accommodate so many things."

"Huh?" Yoshihara Mana blinked and said in confusion, "What club? It's so awesome."

"Diving club." Kujo Ditaro blurted out, then quickly changed the subject, "Sawamura, are you okay?"

"It's some more interesting material." Sawamura Eriri said as she covered her legs with clothes again.

"Then..." Kujo Ditaro was halfway through his words when his pupils suddenly shrank. Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran to the back.

"Senior, it's him!"

"He has two girlfriends! And they both have twintails!"

"What? Brothers! Strip him!"

"..."

Looking at the group of strong men running past them, the two naive girls fell into silence at the same time after they met each other.

Chapter 75: Stop looking, there are only two of you left!

As we all know, dogs rely on the power of their masters.

At this moment, at the front of the crowd, a black-haired man with a grim smile on his face kept waving and shouting.

"Take him down, seniors, none of us have girlfriends, but he actually has two! Two!!"

"We...we have over 200 people in the Engineering Department. You know, among over 200 people, we can't even find five girls, and he...he has two of them..."

Kohei Imamura pinched his Adam's apple and used a choked tone to vividly stir up everyone's emotions.

Kitahara Iori turned around in astonishment and whispered, "Do you have to be so showy? It's like giving a speech!"

The handsome blond man showed a twisted smile that didn't match his image, "Keep a low profile. We otakus are good at everything except sports."

The black-haired man gave a thumbs-up and said affirmatively, "Brother, you're a good choice. If I join a pyramid scheme in the future, I'll recruit you first!"

"What the hell..."

Imamura Kohei suppressed the urge to hit someone and subconsciously asked, "Where's Di Taro? It's good that he's here. With his speed, he can easily catch up with that bastard in front."

"Ah?" Kitahara Iori waved his hands and said unhappily, "That's impossible. I wish Di Taro wouldn't cause us any trouble. Do you still expect him to help?"

"I was just mentioning this casually, but where the hell did that guy go? He said he'd help with the school festival, but in the end, we were the ones doing all the hard work... Seniors, he actually mocked us... Look at that exaggerated smile of his."

Kohei Imamura seemed to have a split personality, chatting with people in a low voice while giving a speech with sobs.

And such skills...

It seems that there are fewer talented people in the world...

Kujo Ditaro withdrew his gaze and began to wonder whether the mountain behind was suitable for burying someone.

...

"Senior, didn't even you catch up?"

"That kid has amazing endurance... I'm exhausted, I'm going back to drink."

The pursuit along the way resulted in only a few people left of the original large group.

Because they lost their goal, no one persisted except the two instigators.

Kitahara Iori looked at the teaching building next to him unwillingly, but he still didn't have the courage to enter alone.

Kohei Imamura slumped on the ground. Even after a long rest, his breathing was still disordered.

After staying there for a few minutes, the two prepared to go back.

However, at this moment, at the corner of the teaching building, stood an expressionless man.

After confirming that there were no unrelated people, Kujo Ditaro quietly walked out of the hiding place.

“…”

Looking at the man who blocked his way, Kitahara Iori's pupils shrank and he looked around subconsciously.

"No need to look, there are only two of you here."

"It's over..."

Imamura Kohei climbed to his feet, took two steps back with a look of fear on his face, and rubbed his hands obsequiously. "Big brother, you have great stamina. We admire you. You must be thirsty. I'll buy you some sports drinks."

"Hahaha... Don't drink any sports drinks, bro. I'll get you some Water of Life. That's really powerful!"

Kitahara Iori smirked and retreated to the left.

Imamura Kohei glanced quietly, then retreated to the right.

While the two of them were secretly plotting, they also did not forget to confront each other, intending to create the illusion that they were willing to be bootlickers.

There's nothing I can do. If they come at me, I'll just pin them down...

I'm sorry, Iori, I definitely can't run with my physical strength, so I can only use you as a token of my loyalty...

The two people who were in tune with each other looked at each other and both showed tragic expressions.

Kujo Ditaro twisted his wrist and said nonchalantly, "Indeed, if you two run separately, I won't be able to catch you. But let's put it this way. If one of you is willing to stay and be punished, I won't pursue the other one."

Damn...it's a plot to sow discord!

Kitahara Iori spread his hands and sighed, "Kohei, this has nothing to do with you. Go away."

"Iori..." Imamura Kohei clenched his fists, his whole body trembling. "What are you talking about? Am I the kind of person who gives up on friends?"

"Shut up! This has nothing to do with you. Get out!"

"I... understand. I'm sorry, my dear friend!"

Looking at the man with his back turned, Kitahara Iori's eyes flashed and he pounced out like lightning.

With a bang, the attacker was hit hard on the back by an elbow.

Kohei Imamura twisted his arms and looked down at the man kneeling beside him with the attitude of a winner.

"Iori, I knew you were going to do something shady, luckily I had a trick up my sleeve."

"You're so cruel... you actually pretended to be me!"

"Acting for you? What are you talking about? Isn't this what you taught me? My...teacher!"

"The villain!"

Kitahara Iori roared unwillingly, but there was a strange curve at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Imamura Kohei took a step, he was pulled backward by a force and fell forward suddenly.

"What the hell..."

"You haven't even learned to be a little bit despicable yet, yet you dare to call yourself my student. How ridiculous."

Kitahara Iori struggled to get up, and the thin shoelaces in his hand slowly fell to the ground.