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

"Didn't you say you had something to do? Why did you leave the hotel?"

"Your home is also in a small town, right? Is it necessary to stay in a hotel?"

"Also...what's with the scent of perfume on you?"

Three soul-searching questions!

Kujo Ditaro's heart trembled. He wanted to explain as much as possible, but he didn't know how to start.

Indeed, he lied to his girlfriend that he was busy, and then came out of the hotel, and then, as luck would have it, he smelled of perfume...

Now...it's over!

Kujo Ditaro opened his mouth and said with great reluctance, "Kiyoko, are you willing to believe me?"

"Believe you?" Kamio Kiyoko was stunned, then nodded with a smile, "Okay, go ahead."

"Actually, I..." Kujo Ditaro was halfway through his words when he was surprised to find that he had no way to make up his mind.

"..."

After waiting for a while, Kamio Kiyoko said with disappointment, "I don't even know how to explain it. Good! You're good! Di Taro, you're very good!"

"No...I...didn't." Kujo Ditaro knew a lot about women, but he also felt difficult and helpless in this fatal emergency.

"Still being stubborn? Then explain to me clearly. Why did you leave the hotel? Why do you smell like perfume? You had something to do with me at noon. I guess you were out with someone else all day. I asked you if you could answer the phone, and you said you were busy. Oh? What? Is it so inconvenient?"

Kiyoko Kamio pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes, and her look was pitiful.

Kujo Ditaro looked at the two people behind him and winked, signaling for help.

"..."

After the two women looked at each other, they simultaneously looked away and looked into the distance.

It seems....I was hammered by them...

I clearly didn't do anything, alas...I can't explain it.

What the hell is going on?!

Kujo Ditaro gave a bitter smile and gritted his teeth, "Kiyoko, I, Ditaro, have not cheated!"

Kamio Kiyoko said nothing more, turned around and walked towards the back.

"Qingzi..."

Looking at the backs of the three people leaving, Kujo Ditaro held his head in his hands in a somewhat autistic manner.

I finally found a girlfriend, but why is this the result? No, no, I have to find a way...

How can I put it? Damn, this is impossible to explain.

"Hey, isn't this Di Taro?"

Kujo Ditaro suddenly turned around and looked at the two men walking together, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

"Eh? What do you want with that look?"

Kitahara Iori observed the other person's expression and stopped cautiously.

Kohei Imamura understood what he meant and made a gesture to escape.

Kujo Ditaro stood up, his face a little grim, "You should be very happy, just now, I was dumped."

What? Dumped? Nice!

The two men were startled and subconsciously smiled grimly, but it was fleeting.

Kitahara Iori thought for a moment, then grabbed Imamura Kohei's collar and shouted, "What are you laughing at? How dare you laugh? Di Taro broke up, and you still dare to laugh?!"

Damn it...it's the bad guy who complained first!

Imamura Kohei's face was distorted, and he was racking his brains to think of something.

Glancing sideways at the approaching Kujo Ditaro, a sudden flash of inspiration came to his mind.

"You're so ruthless! Do you think Di Taro is mentally retarded? How could Di Taro, with his sharp eyes, not see clearly what was happening just now? How could Di Taro not know whether I laughed or not? You frame-up!"

This scum reacts pretty quickly...

Kitahara Iori remained calm and argued, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm that kind of person...ah!"

“It hurts, it hurts…it’s broken, it’s broken!”

Kujo Ditaro increased his strength, and the two men squatted lower and lower, but he still had no intention of stopping.

"Di Taro...Calm down, we'll help you get your girlfriend back!"

"Yes, yes, we...hiss...work together...there will always be a way..."

"What can you two single guys do? Huh?"

Kujo Ditaro said it with disdain, but his strength was indeed much weaker.

"There's always a way, and we're good at reverse thinking. As long as we do it the other way around, we might find a way."

"Yes, as long as we go in the opposite direction, there is really hope..."

"We are all brothers. We shouldn't be targeting each other right now. We must unite..."

In order to survive, the two of them had already thrown everything into disregard and said a lot of weird things.

Although these are all fallacies, Kujo Ditaro believes that if you do the opposite, it is indeed feasible.

The three of them stopped making noise and walked to a nearby barbecue restaurant, where they started to discuss while eating and drinking.

"Let me make this clear first. If we can't come to a good conclusion today, you'll try to eat as much as possible. Do you understand me?"

Chapter 4: A sudden turn of events? Is a social gathering a team battle? ()

After the three women walked for a distance, they unconsciously slowed down their pace.

"Qingzi, could there be some misunderstanding?"

"I think there's something wrong with it. I didn't notice it before, but when he said the last sentence, his eyes were really sincere."

"what?"

Kamio Kiyoko suddenly stopped and looked at the two of them stiffly, "What did you say? Wasn't the situation just now very clear? He didn't explain it, did he?"

"How should I put it? If it weren't for his last sentence, I might have doubted it too. But the look in his eyes at that moment gave me the feeling that he was being wronged, and he looked quite helpless."

Suzuki Keiko thought for a moment and suggested, "How about this, you two calm down for a night, and then meet up to talk tomorrow."

Kamio Kiyoko turned around, stared for a long time, and shook her head, saying, "If I don't figure this out, I won't be able to sleep at night. He should still be at the hotel... You guys go back first, I'll go check..."

The two of them glanced at each other, said nothing, and followed silently.

...

"Di Taro, let's be honest, being single is not bad either."

"I'm inviting you to barbecue, not to listen to you talking about this. I need a solution, understand?"

"Of course there are ways. Isn't it popular to apologize by giving small animals these days? BMW, Land Rover, Jaguar..."

Kitahara Iori leaned back mid-sentence and changed his tone, "I'm just kidding. You're so emotional right now. If you don't calm down first, we can't discuss business."

Kujo Ditaro sat back in his seat and said, "The situation is like this. I came out of the hotel and happened to run into Kiyoko. I smelled of a girl's perfume..."

"Stop!" Imamura Kohei waved his hand and asked with bloodshot eyes, "Why are you going to the hotel?"

"You're overthinking it. I was just going to sleep, alone. As for the perfume smell on me, it was just an accident. I won't go into detail about the process."

Kujo Ditaro's explanation aroused doubts from the two.

"Comrade Di Taro, we are speaking to you in a professional manner. Please respect our intelligence and tell the truth, okay?"

Kitahara Iori crossed his hands in front of him, his eyes gleaming with wisdom.

Imamura Kohei nodded and seconded the suggestion righteously, "If they won't even share information, then we can do nothing to help them. So, this barbecue..."

"I know." Kujo Ditaro wasn't angry, but his tone was a little low. "You don't believe me, but this is the truth. Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with you. Just eat without worry. I won't cause you any trouble."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and saw strange looks in each other's eyes.

Kitahara Iori showed a rare serious look, "Di Taro, you've already eaten the barbecue, how can you just stand by and watch?"

"Given the current situation," Imamura Kohei bit his nails, his face gradually twisting. "We have three questions to answer first. First, what was Di Taro doing during the day? Second, why was Di Taro in the hotel? Third, how can Di Taro justify the smell of perfume on him?"

"Di Taro, let's put it this way. We told you to go to this hotel. As for the reason..."

Kitahara Iori thought for a moment and gritted his teeth and said, "Just say that they booked a room for the two of us. After all, we played POCHI at school. She'll know after investigating."

"I see. In that case, we can also blame the smell of Di Taro's perfume on the people in the club, saying that his clothes were mixed with those of Sister Azusa and the others, so they got the smell." Kohei Imamura had an idea and came up with a good plan.

"you...."

Kujo Ditaro rubbed his forehead and sighed, "I've let you down before. I swear, I'll try not to hit you in the future."

"Di Taro, say it again."

Kitahara Iori took out his cell phone and turned on the recorder.

"..."

Kujo Ditaro moved his mouth, but still repeated it.

Kitahara Iori smiled with satisfaction and continued the previous topic.

"Okay, that leaves one last question. Ditaro, what did you do during the day?"

"Yeah, we worked hard all day, but you were nowhere to be found. Do you know how much we paid to win the men's and women's doubles championships?"

"I went to the police station. Qingzi knows exactly what I did there, so I have a good reason. And congratulations on winning both championships. Come on, cheers!"

Kujo Ditaro unconsciously thought of the solution to problem one, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

The three of them clinked their glasses together, and the atmosphere was somewhat harmonious.

Buzz!

Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone and saw the caller on the screen, his face suddenly changed.

"Be quiet, it's Qingzi calling."

"OK, do as we say."

"Hello... uh... ah? Okay... come over here, this is..."

Kujo Ditaro put down his phone and said in a deep voice, "Something has changed. Kiyoko and the others are coming over. Let's check it out to avoid any mistakes."

"Hmm? Them?" Kitahara Iori narrowed his eyes and asked casually, "Are there other girls coming?"

"This isn't important. Let's check our statements first, OK?"

"Di Taro, we can make sacrifices for your happiness, but we also want sexual satisfaction. If other girls want to come, we have to change the explanation for question two."

"These... five minutes. If you can't figure it out, I'll pay you twenty thousand for your sacrifice."

The three of them put their heads together and began to rack their brains against the clock.

I don’t know how long it was before there was a knock on the door.

"Damn, it's so fast..."

Kujo Ditaro stood up and whispered, "Kiyoko probably won't ask me in public. Until I come up with a suitable reason, I will try to avoid any contact with her alone. OK?"

The two of them gestured to show that they understood.

Kujo Ditaro opened the door, looked at the three familiar faces, smiled and took a step back, "Come in, it's a good time to have more people around."

"excuse me."

"Hello."

After everyone sat down, they briefly got to know each other.

With his dream right before his eyes, Kitahara Iori almost forgot about his plans.

"Haha, it's quite hot today. Do you want some beer?"

"Yeah...sure."

"Come, come, I'll get you some cups. Come, fill them up."