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

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The next day.

Kujo Ditaro turned slightly and ended up stepping on something.

I opened my eyes subconsciously, and what caught my eye was a purple-haired beauty sleeping soundly.

The woman slept in an exaggerated posture, with saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. From time to time, she would scratch her snow-white belly.

Kujo Ditaro pondered for a moment, and the dragon spear between his legs slowly calmed down.

It's not because of desire, but because of a man's physiological reaction after getting up, commonly known as...a daily erection.

Chapter 96: This club... makes people cry!

After Kujo Ditaro walked out of the room, he went straight downstairs.

Nanaka Furutegawa, who was getting ready for the morning, greeted me with a smile.

"How did you sleep last night?"

"That's fine, Nana-san. Do you have any disposable toiletries here?"

"It's ready. It's in the bathroom. Go ahead."

Kujo Ditaro responded and walked slowly to the bathroom door.

Looking at the blue-haired girl standing inside the half-open door brushing her teeth and washing her face, he casually said "Good morning".

Yoshihara Mana shuddered all over, choked on a few mouthfuls of foam, and turned around and said, "Kujo-kun, why are you walking so silently? You scared me to death."

"Really? You didn't notice it yourself." Kujo Ditaro pointed and asked, "How long will it take? Or give me the toothbrush and cup, and I can go outside to brush it."

"Wait a minute, I'll be right there."

Mana Yoshihara bent down, worked quickly for a few minutes, then stood up and walked out of the bathroom.

Kujo Ditaro took a step back and reminded her, "There's still some foam under your chin. Don't worry, I don't mean to rush you. Just wash it again."

"Ah?" Yoshihara Aina looked embarrassed and scratched her head with a wry smile, "It's okay, Kujo-kun, you wash it first, I'll do it later."

"...Okay, I'll be there in a few minutes. Wait a moment."

Kujo Ditaro walked into the bathroom, washed up briefly, and then gave up his seat again.

Yoshihara Mana lowered her head and spoke in a lower voice, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you..."

"It's okay, I'll go out first, you take your time."

Kujo Ditaro walked back to the living room, glanced at the men walking down the stairs, and nodded.

"Di Taro, when did you get up?"

"Just now, you guys had a great time last night."

"So annoying! Kohei is always watching anime and makes ghost noises from time to time..."

"Watch anime? More than that."

Kujo Ditaro's words are inexplicably profound.

Kitahara Iori raised his eyebrows and gradually realized something.

Kohei Imamura didn't understand what was going on, and walked to the sofa and sat down, panting heavily.

"What else can I do if I don't watch anime? Am I going to be gay with Iori?"

"That's hard to say."

The corners of Kujo Ditaro's mouth curled up, and his voice became more and more sarcastic. "After all the stimulation you guys received last night, isn't it reasonable for you to do something?"

"Stop disgusting me. I won't be able to eat if you do that."

"Di Taro, give me a ride later. I have to go to work."

"I'll charge you a friendship price, five thousand per time."

"What the hell..."

After breakfast, everyone went about their own business.

Kujo Ditaro led a few people and drove to the town.

After dropping off Kitahara Iori, who was working nearby, he turned around and asked the two, "What did you two say?"

"My house is about a few hundred meters away. Please drive forward."

"My house is also in this direction. Please excuse me, Kujo-kun."

Kujo Ditaro nodded and stepped on the accelerator.

The Prado has enough power and can cover a distance of several hundred meters in a flash.

"That's it."

After Imamura Kohei got off the car, Yoshihara Mana pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Kujo Ditaro glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "Your place is still quite far away, right?"

"Uh...Kujo-kun, actually, you can just get off here. It's not that far. You should focus on your own things."

"You're welcome. My house is in that direction too. You don't have to get off here. Just tell me when you're almost home."

Yoshihara Mana breathed a sigh of relief, her tone more natural, "That's good, thank you so much for troubling you, Kujo-kun."

"Aina, I hope you won't tell Kiyoko about the diving club."

Kujo Ditaro slowed down the car, intending to ask some questions during this short journey.

Yoshihara Mana didn't hesitate and nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't tell Qingzi about the diving club. Besides, I can't say this kind of thing."

"You haven't adapted yet, but it will be fine after a while. Then you'll find that the many difficulties you encounter in life are nothing compared to what you see and hear here."

"Now that you mention it, my headache is even worse..."

Kujo Ditaro lowered the car window, and a cool breeze with the scent of the sea blew gently past.

Mana Yoshihara leaned against the window, and the beautiful scene that came into her sight made her smile from the bottom of her heart.

"Although the diving club is a bit strange, but if you think about it carefully, it's actually quite good. By the way, do we have diving activities?"

"What are you thinking? We're a drinking club disguised as a diving club. How can we have diving activities?"

"(⊙o⊙)..."

The breeze blew across the girl's face, and a crystal clear tear floated to the side.

Unconsciously, a sad and crying person appeared in this carriage.

After seeing the situation clearly in the rearview mirror, Kujo Ditaro hurriedly gave an explanation with a smile.

"Just kidding, we're not a drinking club. We do have diving activities, of course. Maybe you'll be able to go in the water in a few days."

"Don't lie to me, how can such a weird club have normal activities?"

"I understand how you feel, but we are indeed a diving club. We have regular activities like diving, and we do it professionally."

Yoshihara Mana rubbed her eyes and murmured softly: "Really?"

"Just look at Kotegawa and you'll know. If she didn't dive, why would she talk to you so much about diving?"

"Isn't it used to confuse newcomers? For example...Tong?"

"We could all be shills, but Furukawa is impossible. Her passion for diving is beyond your imagination."

Kujo Ditaro continued to elaborate as he pressed the speaker. "All of us freshmen in this class have received books from her and have listened to her lectures on diving. She might be an ordinary person with an undecided stance on other things, but when it comes to diving, she's extraordinary."

"Hmm..." Yoshihara Mana picked up the book in her hand, lowered her head and looked at it for a while, then responded: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

"It's okay, I...what does this person in front mean?"

Kujo Ditaro honked the horn and the turn signal was on for a long time, but the black SUV in front of him was still occupying the road.

"Kujo-kun, this is normal. When there are more people driving, some strange things will happen, such as high-beam dogs, and some people who deliberately don't let overtaking. Besides, my house is right in front, you don't need to pay any attention to him."

Mana Yoshihara has a lot of driving experience and understands some unexpected situations on the road.

In order to prevent Kujo Ditaro from developing a road-challenging syndrome, she kept trying to persuade him with kind words.

"Don't worry, I won't pay any attention to this idiot. Where is your home?"

Kujo Ditaro slowed down the car and, following the girl's instructions, slowly parked it on the side of the road.

Looking at the black SUV that stopped in front of him and deliberately honked its horn, he shook his head in disdain, then pushed the door and got out.

Chapter 97: I’ll be here if you’re not serious! Hehe!

As soon as Kujo Ditaro got out of the car, the black SUV parked in front of him hesitated briefly and then suddenly drove away.

Mana Yoshihara was a little confused, but after thinking about it, she suddenly realized.

Looking at the physique of the person in front of him, any normal person would not want to have a conflict with him.

After all, after this punch, he will have to stay in the hospital for at least a few days.

"Thank you for taking me home, Kujo-kun. Please drive slowly on the road and don't race with others out of anger. It's really dangerous."

"Don't worry, if it hadn't left just now, I might have chased it, but now, I don't bother to pay attention to it."

"Really? That's good, Kujo-kun. I'm going back first. Be careful on your way."

"OK Bye Bye."

Kujo Ditaro waved goodbye and got into the Prado.

He was not lying. If the car just now had deliberately refused to move, he would definitely have caught up with it and had a good argument with it.

With a buzz, I felt a vibration in my pocket.

Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone and saw that it was a text message from Kamio Kiyoko, so he habitually clicked on it to check.

[Di Taro, are you free today? Want to hang out?]

[Hey, how can it be anything but serious? If it's anything but serious, I'll go.]

[(⊙o⊙)…Should I say you're honest, or should I say you're filthy? Can't you just be a little more serious?]

Honesty is a good quality. Just kidding. You're home, right? I'll pick you up.

.....

After pulling over, Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

After a while, a petite figure came into his sight.

The girl was dressed simply, wearing black over-the-knee stockings, a white and green pleated skirt, and a pure white short-sleeved shirt.

The hairstyle has not changed significantly, it is still a single ponytail falling to the side, but the end is slightly curled, which makes it look youthful and playful.

Kujo Ditaro waved, "Kiyoko, here."

"Eh?"

Kiyoko Kamio, who was holding a cell phone, turned her head subconsciously after hearing the call.

Seeing the all-white SUV, the girl hesitated a little, but still moved closer.

"Di Taro, what's going on?"

"You're asking about the car? That's a long story. Please get in first."

"Is there anyone else in the car?"

After confirming once, Kamio Kiyoko walked around to the other side and timidly sat in the passenger seat.

Kujo Ditaro rolled up the car window, turned on the air conditioner, and began to explain.

"My parents work abroad, and someone here owes them money. That person's company is failing, so my dad gave up on collecting the debt and asked for a car instead. Since they're not in China, he let me handle the transfer..."

"I see. I thought you rented a car just to go out and have fun."

After learning the truth, Kamio Kiyoko looked much more relaxed.

She is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others, nor does she have the idea of relying on relationships between men and women to get what she wants.