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

Crackling!

Kujo Ditaro covered his face with one hand, muttering to himself with a gloomy expression, "How is this possible? This is impossible. Could it be... I'm infected?"

The corners of Kamio Kiyoko's lips curled up, and a smile gradually spread from her heart. "I told you to quit that weird diving club. Do you regret it now?"

Kujo Ditaro was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a while, he sighed and said, "Um... Kiyoko, you may not have noticed, but in fact, your smile just now had that flavor."

"What?" Kamio Kiyoko opened her mouth slightly and smiled sweetly, "What's that smell? What's wrong with my smile? Don't you think it's cute? Hee..."

"Um..." Kujo Ditaro pondered for a moment and said comfortingly, "Kiyoko, you are very cute when you smile, but that smile before, to be honest, was a bit similar to Iori and the others."

Boom!

History is always strikingly similar.

Kamio Kiyoko widened her eyes and shook her head in disbelief. "What are you talking about? How can you be so similar to them? This joke is not funny..."

"No...."

"It's just a joke! Right! Right! Right!"

Kujo Ditaro nodded, reached out and pinched the girl's cheek, and said affirmatively: "Yes, I was just kidding you, Kiyoko looks so beautiful when she smiles, look at her sweet dimples."

"Yeah! That's it!"

Kamio Kiyoko pursed her lips, and her clear sky-blue eyes slowly closed.

Kujo Ditaro understood what she meant and reached out to lift the girl's chin. Seeing her small, cherry lips, his smile gradually became more sinister...

Chapter 86: Kato Megumi and Kasumigaoka Utaha...

Kujo Ditaro shook his head, and his sinister smile gradually faded.

To be honest, after getting used to the wild laughter in the diving club, his smile also changed subtly.

It wasn't that he was completely repulsed, just a little conflicted. Looking down at the cute girl with trembling eyelashes, the corners of his mouth were no longer raised in an exaggerated way, but... a very warm and sunny smile.

After an unknown amount of time, Kamio Kiyoko suddenly opened her eyes, angrily pushed away the person in front of her, and then pulled down the brown sweatshirt that was lifted to her waist.

Kujo Ditaro didn't give him a chance and just pushed the door open and left.

Kiyoko Kamio covered her cheeks and walked into the bathroom thoughtfully.

Looking at the blushing girl in the mirror, her mind couldn't help but recall the previous conversation, and she smiled.

The girl smiled beautifully, with crescent eyes, sweet dimples, and just the right amount of upturned lips.

Her small and delicate face, which already looks young, now gives people the feeling of a junior high school student.

If she wore a sailor suit, no one would think she was a college student without knowing her...

Half past midnight.

"almost."

Kujo Ditaro put down his cup, stood up and said, "That's enough, let's go."

"Well, it's past 12 o'clock, it's time to go back."

Kitahara Iori took out his cell phone, checked the time, then picked up his coat and put it on.

Imamura Kohei ate the last bite of barbecue on his plate and said as he chewed, "Di Taro, where do you live? Which direction are you going?"

"The town center is not in your way."

Because the three of them were not going the same way, they went their separate ways after reaching the store entrance.

Kujo Ditaro made a phone call and after confirming that the two drunks were behaving well, he went straight home.

"Hmm? Hui, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I was hungry in the middle of the night, so I came down to make some noodles."

Looking at the straight black man sitting at the table eating noodles, Kujo Ditaro smiled and said jokingly: "Eating noodles at night can easily make you fat."

Kato Hui put down her chopsticks and warned seriously: "Cousin, you will get fat no matter what you eat at night. Since you have already eaten, you should not consider any consequences."

"Hmm..." Kujo Ditaro pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "That makes sense. Go ahead and eat. I'll go upstairs."

"Cousin, aren't you in school this afternoon?"

Kato Megumi glanced over, and a different light flashed in her dark eyes.

Kujo Ditaro didn't look closely and walked towards the stairs without any concern. "Well, I had something to do today, so I was busy all afternoon."

"I saw members of your diving club win the beauty pageant and the men's competition. The process was quite interesting."

"I heard about this from people in the club. It's really interesting. You should go to bed early. I'll go upstairs first."

Kato Megumi withdrew her gaze, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and began to eat absent-mindedly.

.....

Kujo Ditaro was tired after a long day and had no mood to paint.

After a quick wash, I slept with my head covered until around nine in the morning.

Buzz!

Picking up the vibrating phone, Kujo Ditaro answered the call casually without even looking at it.

"Di Taro, there's still one day left for the school festival. You ran away yesterday, so you'd better come and make up for it today."

"what?"

"You don't need to make any okonomiyaki, just look at the goldfish scooping stall."

"That's a lot of money. Okay, I'll be at school around ten o'clock."

After Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone, he checked his mailbox and found a text message from Kamio Kiyoko.

[Di Taro, we've already checked out. We have classes in the morning and evening today, and we didn't sleep well last night, so we won't be going to your school today.]

After replying to the text message, Kujo Ditaro brushed his teeth, washed his face, and had breakfast as usual, then set off for school.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of yesterday, Izu University today is much quieter.

Kujo Ditaro sat in front of the stall for more than an hour, but there was not a single customer.

Looking down at the schools of fish swimming around, he became more and more irritated.

"Uncle, I want to catch goldfish."

"What the hell..."

Kujo Ditaro looked up at the smiling Hamaoka Azusa and waved his hand unhappily, "Sister Azusa, you're so boring. Why don't we change?"

"Are you bored now? I watched it all day yesterday." Hamaoka Azusa stretched lazily, and the proud place on her chest looked even more dazzling.

"Okay, what are you doing here, Sister Zi?"

Kujo Ditaro feasted his eyes, but he did not forget his business.

"Nothing, just asking how your sales are going."

"I just want to say, don't do this goldfish scooping thing next year, this is real scooping!"

"It's not open, right? You can't do it, kid."

Looking at Hamaoka Azusa who sat next to him, Kujo Ditaro smiled happily, "Sister Azusa, are you going to watch the stall with me?"

"If I leave you sitting here alone, I might as well just close this place down."

Hamaoka Azusa placed one hand on his chin, shouting at the top of his lungs while imparting his experience. "You're acting like you're owed money, so who would dare to try and catch the goldfish? You know, it's usually girls who want to play this."

Kujo Ditaro disagreed, but his expression became more restrained. "Sister Azusa, there aren't many people here today, why don't you close the stall?"

"Let's close it at noon. There really isn't much business."

Azusa Hamaoka shouted for a while, and after confirming that no one was coming, she simply started chatting.

"Our club won the men's and women's doubles championship and is planning to organize a training camp. What are your thoughts?"

"I don't have any ideas. I can go anywhere."

"Okay, you can look after the stall yourself, I'll be leaving first."

Kujo Ditaro reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist, and asked sincerely, "Can't we just close the stall now?"

"You need patience to make money, young man. At least you have to open a deal, right?"

Looking at the figure walking away, Kujo Ditaro took out his mobile phone and watched short videos out of boredom.

I don’t know how much time passed before a familiar and pleasant voice came from the front.

"Uncle, I want to catch goldfish."

"you..."

Kujo Ditaro raised his head and looked at the straight black man with his hands behind his back, and asked in surprise: "Keiko, why are you here?"

"Cousin, I'm here to take care of your business."

Kato Megumi squatted down, lowered her head to observe the little fish, and couldn't help but stretch out her little hand.

"Boss, give me the internet cafe."

"I'm not destined to be a street vendor. The only customer I have is someone I know."

Kujo Ditaro handed over the paper net and said with a smile, "Keiko, you can do whatever you want. You can catch as much as you want anyway."

"Cousin, it's not fair for you to kill someone you know..."

Kato Megumi raised her head and saw a black-haired girl walking towards her. She subconsciously leaned to the side.

Kasumigaoka Utaha stopped, glanced at the black-haired man, and asked, "Classmate, what are you doing with this fish?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Really fish it out, classmate, or grab it with your hands?"

Chapter 87: Sleeping girl, what kind of dream did you have?

Speaking of Kasumigaoka Utaha, Kujo Toitaro hasn't seen her for many days.

If it weren't for the confession mistake at the beginning of the school year, he believed that they should not have any contact with each other.

But now that things have come to this, this school-famous beauty has been offended twice in a row by him.

So it is understandable that the other party would cause trouble for him, but that doesn't mean he would just let it go.

"..."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's lips curled up slightly as she said, "Really good at fishing! Well, bring me a net then."

"One hundred each, how many do you want?"

Kujo Ditaro was too lazy to continue the verbal argument. After all, there was no need to fight to the death about the conflict between them.

Kasumigaoka Utaha squatted down, casually lifted the hair by her ear, and pointed with interest, "What kind of fish is this?"

"do not know."

"Don't know? That's really unprofessional, owner."

"Okay, this is a small carp, the kind that can evolve into a Gyarados."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Kato Megumi stood up silently and stood quietly aside.

Kasumigaoka Utaha took the paper net and easily scooped up a small fish. She exclaimed in surprise, "Classmate...that was an easy catch!"

"That's right, you can make more money." Kujo Ditaro wanted to keep a low profile, but someone was pressing him step by step.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't take it seriously and continued to catch small fish using the paper net that was still intact.

With a snap, the small fish caught in mid-air fell from the broken hole in the paper net.

Looking at the black-haired girl who subconsciously took a half step back, Kujo Ditaro smiled and handed over the paper net without saying a word.

"..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha returned to the battle, but maybe it was a matter of luck, but every attack she made afterwards ended in failure.

Looking at the black-haired girl who had been defeated repeatedly except for her red lips, Kujo Ditaro kindly reminded her, "I'm closing the shop, but I'll give you a treat. You can use the network."