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

"you are?"

"Eh? Sorry! I made a mistake!"

The girl's pretty face turned red and she quickly let go of her hand.

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, if I'm not mistaken, you are looking for Kitahara Iori, right?"

After hearing this, the girl's expression relaxed slightly. She reached out and lifted the hair by her ear and said softly, "Well, you two were wearing the same clothes, so I made a mistake. Sorry."

"..."

Kujo Ditaro smiled on the surface, but he couldn't believe it in his heart.

Based on his understanding of Kitahara Iori, that guy shouldn't have people of the opposite sex in his circle of friends.

What's more, she is such a beautiful girl.

Looking at the petite girl with a slightly red face and cute appearance, Kujo Ditaro fell silent.

After a moment's thought, he smiled and said, "Are you his relative?"

The short-haired girl bit her red lips and nodded awkwardly, "Yes, I'm his cousin."

"Um..."

Hearing this answer, a relaxed smile appeared on Kujo Ditaro's face.

He knew that with Kitahara Iori's abilities, how could he have friends of the opposite sex other than relatives?

Sure enough, everything was as he expected.

But...cousin!

Kujo Ditaro stared at the girl in front of him and warned her solemnly: "That guy is a pervert, you better stay away from him."

"Alas." The girl with short hair did not refute, but sighed.

Obviously, she understood Kitahara Iori's character and style.

"Um, I haven't asked your name yet. My name is Chisa Kotegawa..."

"I....you can just call me Sawamura. I'm Iori's classmate."

"Sawamura-kun, do you know where Iori is?"

As a competent friend, Kujo Ditaro believes that the progress of each other's lives should be balanced.

Since everyone is single, there is no reason for anyone to sneak away.

"Him, I just saw him lingering around the entrance to the ladies' room. I don't know what he was up to. He should be far away now. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"Uh..." Chisa Furukawa covered her forehead with her hand, her face darkening as she cursed, "That pervert..."

Kujo Ditaro smiled kindly and continued to add fuel to the fire, "Are you looking for him urgently? I remember he wasn't wearing any clothes. If you want to find him, you can use this as a clue. It should be easy to find him."

"No, I don't want to bother with that pervert anymore." Furukawa Chisa sighed and smiled, "Then I won't bother you anymore, Sawamura-kun."

"Okay, see you next time." Kujo Ditaro waved goodbye and turned to leave.

.....

In the diving club's classroom.

"Iori, how could someone steal your clothes? It's unbelievable."

"Who knows, he suddenly covered me from behind..."

Kitahara Iori was recounting her past experiences while putting on the clothes provided by the club.

After hearing this, Kohei Imamura was surprised and said, "He only took your clothes, why didn't he..."

"Get lost!" Kitahara Iori was stunned and cursed angrily, "You think I'm not miserable enough? Are you a fucking human?"

Imamura Kohei waved his hand with a fearless, sarcastic smile on his face.

Kitahara Iori didn't want to talk, so he turned around and pushed the door open.

"classmate."

Hearing the question coming from the side, Kitahara Iori couldn't help but turn his head to look.

What caught my eye was a girl wearing a hat and a mask.

Although she couldn't see the person's appearance, Kitahara Iori could tell that the person was very good-looking just by looking at his eyes.

When he thought that the other person was a beauty, Kitahara Iori became nervous.

He stood up straight and greeted stiffly: "Hello, classmate, what can I do for you?"

"Yeah." The girl nodded, her voice low. "I see you're from the diving club. Isn't there a very tall and strong student in your club? He's probably this much taller than you."

Kitahara Iori was stunned and stammered, "You...you mean...Kujo Ditaro, you...you have something to ask him?"

"Well, is he here?"

"...He's not here, but if you have anything to tell him, I can tell him later."

"Oh...I'll come next time then."

After the girl said that, she turned and left.

As a close friend, Kitahara Iori feels that love is too heavy a burden for Kujo Ditaro.

so....

"Hey! Classmate, I have a piece of advice for you. Kujo Ditaro's personality is actually quite abnormal. You better be careful."

"...Tsk tsk, you really are a dog, Iori."

At some point, Kohei Imamura had walked out of the club and leaned against the wall.

Kitahara Iori retracted his gaze and spread his hands, saying, "We're all close friends, how could anyone sneak away, don't you think?"

"Heh, your three-dimensional stuff is so boring, I'd better go..."

Imamura Kohei was halfway through his speech when his eyes suddenly widened.

Kitahara Iori was stunned and looked over.

At the entrance of the building, there was a beautiful figure with flowing blonde hair.

The figure is fleeting, but it makes people linger.

"Golden... twintails... how can they be repaired!"

Imamura Kohei knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Iori, you are right, we are all close friends, no one can sneak away..."

"Kohei..." Kitahara Iori's mouth curled up slightly, "No one has come to see Di Taro, and there is no twin-tailed beautiful girl, right? Best friend."

"..." With tears in his eyes, Kohei Imamura did not speak for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, this blond handsome man who could obviously make a living with his looks suddenly revealed a hideous smile.

“y...es!!!”

Chapter 8: Is this playing ball?

The weather in April is warm but not hot, cool but not cold.

The cherry blossoms at Izu University are in full bloom.

Occasionally a breeze blows by, bringing with it a poetic scene of falling flowers like rain.

Kujo Ditaro walked into the school playground. Seeing couples passing by one after another gave him a headache.

Considering that there was still an hour and a half left until the transformation was over, he took out his cell phone and set an alarm for 70 minutes.

In order to avoid exposing his identity, his clothes and pants were placed on the cabinet in the bathroom.

And it’s only about five minutes away from the teaching building.

Twenty minutes was enough time for him to return to the teaching building smoothly before recovering his figure.

"So now, what should we do?"

Kujo Ditaro looked around, and his expression suddenly darkened as he saw something!

......

"Sorry, I don't want to play, thank you..."

"Senior, you know a lot of fun places. How about going together?"

"Senior, I've already said..."

A gentle breeze blew by, and the girl's black hair fluttered in the wind.

The dark-skinned, blue-haired man smiled in a self-proclaimed elegance, "Junior, I'm the captain of the tennis club. Can't you give me some face, senior?"

"Eh...but I don't like tennis very much. Senior, you should find a junior who likes tennis." The girl nodded politely and turned away.

The blue-haired man was stunned and reached out to grab the girl's arm.

At this moment, his shoulders were pinched and creaked.

The severe pain made him curse and turn his head to look.

"Baga! You..."

"Hey, senior! Didn't you hear that I wasn't interested in tennis?"

Looking at the boy with a ferocious face, the blue-haired man's expression froze.

Kujo Ditaro exerted force in his hands and continued to put pressure with his words.

"Since you're the president of the tennis club, why don't you go find your own members? What? Are the members tired of playing? Huh?!"

"Let go of me!"

The blue-haired man shook his shoulders, but failed to break free.

He was so angry that he started cursing.

"Who are you to meddle in my business? Get out of here."

"What, you're not convinced?"

Kujo Ditaro pushed hard, and the blue-haired man took several steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"How dare you talk to me like that? What's your name? What department are you from? What grade are you in?"

Just as the blue-haired man finished speaking, a lot of people walked out of the tennis court nearby.

They are all members of the tennis club, so they naturally won't stand idly by when they see their club leader in trouble.

"..."

Looking at the boys surrounding him, there was no fear on Kujo Ditaro's face.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the man with long, straight black hair standing in the corner with a worried look on his face, and couldn't help but smile indifferently.

"Oh, no wonder he dared to come forward, it turns out he wanted to pick up girls."

The blue-haired man smiled and said disdainfully, "Don't accuse me of bullying the weak with my numbers. There's a tennis court next to us. If you beat me, this matter will be over. How about that, kid?"

【Choose now! 】

[Accept the invitation promptly and conquer them with tennis]

[Refuse the invitation immediately and conquer them with a tennis racket]

Two options, blue and red, appeared in front of Kujo Ditaro.

After scanning his eyes up and down, he chose the first one.

"can."

"Haha, let him pass."

The blue-haired man smiled coldly, and the students surrounding Kujo Ditaro made way for him.

They didn't go too far, but stood evenly distributed around, obviously to prevent someone from escaping.

Kujo Ditaro will not run, and cannot run.

He walked towards the tennis court and stopped before passing the girl with long black hair.