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

Not only that, she also didn't want Kujo Ditaro to make any unnecessary extravagant expenses during their date.

After all, both of them are students, and they shouldn't spend half a month miserable and eating dirt for the sake of so-called romance.

"..What are you doing? Take it away."

"Didn't I tell you that I won't come if I'm not serious..."

Kujo Ditaro withdrew his hand awkwardly and sighed, "I haven't seen you for a few days. I missed you so much."

"Really..." Kiyoko Kamio held down her skirt with her bag, her face blushing a little.

"Hey... where to?"

Kujo Ditaro failed and his tone sounded a little depressed.

Kiyoko Kamio ignored it and was not impressed by someone's acting skills at all.

Kujo Ditaro restrained his expression and said with a smile: "Tsk tsk, you've learned your lesson. Tell me, where do you want to go?"

"You're such a pervert. You really have to put a lot of thought into this kind of thing. You can't be careless at all."

Kamio Kiyoko took out her phone, opened the map app, and said softly, "Di Taro, today is the weekend. There's a racetrack not far from our town. Are you interested in going?"

"Qingzi, I want to know, did your father teach you these things?"

After a moment's hesitation, Kujo Ditaro finally asked the question that was confusing him.

Kamio Kiyoko didn't hide it and nodded obediently, "My dad took me to various places to play when I was a child, and the place I went to most often was the horse racing track."

This old gambler! Pah!

Kujo Ditaro turned on the turn signal, and while feeling disdainful in his heart, he did not forget to make a little joke.

"Qingzi, what will happen to you if I don't go?"

"Huh? It's nothing serious. I just might feel disappointed, but I can understand. This kind of thing is definitely not something girls should like. But I can promise that next time I go to the horse racing track, I will never gamble. I'll just go and watch the fun."

Kamio Kiyoko lowered her head, her hands on her small bag, looking a little lonely, but her tone was firm.

Kujo Ditaro leaned forward, reached out to pull the passenger seat belt, and considerately fastened it for the girl.

"Gambling is bad, but a little gambling can be enjoyable. You don't have to suppress your cravings. After all, it can backfire. Just learn to be moderate."

"Di Taro, when you say that... do you mean to go?"

"Well, Qingzi, I don't reject your hobbies, so by the same token, you can understand my interests, right?"

"Of course, you mean the diving club, right? I heard what Ai Na said. Maybe I misunderstood. She said you guys are very honest and have your own personalities. No matter how difficult a task is, you'll do it once you agree to it. I think such a responsible group of people, how could they be perverts?"

After hearing Kamio Kiyoko's answer, Kujo Ditaro was a little confused.

Honest? Do you mean not wearing clothes?

Rich in personality? Does that mean everyone has some weird traits?

Facing difficulties without flinching? Does that mean playing the punishment game?

Girls are different, they can tell lies so tactfully and gracefully...

Kujo Ditaro pondered for a moment, then nodded with emotion, "Yes, you're right, that's how we are."

"Yeah, so let's get going, the horse race has already started."

Kiyoko Kamio nodded repeatedly, looking excited and impatient, like a little girl who was about to go on a picnic with her parents.

Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone, searched for the location of the racecourse, and was about to start the car and set off.

Suddenly, a black figure passed by him.

"Qingzi, sit tight. The journey ahead might be a little urgent."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kujo Ditaro turned the steering wheel and then stepped on the accelerator.

Kamio Kiyoko leaned back and exclaimed subconsciously.

"Di Taro, slow down!"

"No, hold on tight!"

As Kujo Ditaro focused his attention, this inhuman body began to show its true potential.

Chapter 98: Qingzi, let’s play baseball boxing!

On the road extending from the small town, there are cars driving intermittently.

At this moment, a black SUV was driving fast and was being chased by an all-white SUV that was constantly honking its horn.

"Di Taro, what did he do to you?"

"When I came back earlier, it deliberately stopped my car on the road. I didn't want to pay attention to it before, but now that it's on my way, I naturally have to take good care of it."

"I understand how you feel. You should also pay attention to safety. There are thousands of roads to choose from, but safety comes first."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Besides, our car hasn't been registered yet, so they don't dare to play speed with us."

The corners of Kamio Kiyoko's lips twitched as she kindly advised, "Di Taro, let's be more generous and not bother with these scoundrels. Besides, this is a coastal highway, it's really dangerous."

Kujo Ditaro nodded. "I know, but we still have a few kilometers to go before we have to turn around, so let me keep beeping for a while."

"Okay, then you just concentrate and I won't disturb you anymore." Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Kamio Kiyoko said no more and shut up obediently.

Kujo Ditaro had no intention of overtaking and followed behind for a few kilometers.

The black SUV, unable to bear it any longer, slowed down and lowered the windows.

Looking at the homemade little white flag sticking out of the window, Kujo Ditaro smiled with satisfaction and silently turned on the turn signal.

"Huh...the other side is quite sensible, admitting defeat so quickly."

Kiyoko Kamio relaxed her tense body and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Kujo Ditaro told the truth while steering.

"These people are bullies who only fear the strong. When I got off the bus earlier, they saw my size and are now afraid of being tangled up in me, so they gave in."

"Who cares? We're here to have fun today, not to argue with them. It would be a waste of time."

Kiyoko Kamio opened the small bag and took out a bottle of chewing gum.

Kujo Ditaro glanced at it and subconsciously asked, "Is this the gift I gave you before?"

"Well, horse racing is a mental activity, so it's necessary to properly supplement sugar."

Kamio Kiyoko handed over two pieces of gum and said with a smile, "You're bored driving, try some gum."

"Actually, I think I have something better than chewing gum to relieve boredom..."

"You're just being too arrogant. Don't tell me what's on your mind."

Kujo Ditaro took the gum and ate it, saying as he chewed, "You don't understand. I'm not being lecherous, I'm being honest."

"Haha." Kamio Kiyoko didn't bother to argue. After chewing two pieces of gum, she introduced, "The racetrack is usually built in the countryside. There's one every weekend, starting at 9:30 in the morning and ending at around 4:00 in the afternoon, with one race every half an hour. It's expected to be the third race now."

"When I usually come here, the sixth match is usually already underway, so I haven't done any research on the players in the first six matches..."

Kujo Ditaro interrupted mid-sentence, "You're such a professional, do you usually win a lot?"

"If I won more, I would definitely not go to the convenience store part-time job so often." Kamio Kiyoko scratched her head and whispered, "Although I lose more than I win, as you said, a little gambling is fun, and even if I don't win, it's okay."

"I'll even twist your head off," Kujo Ditaro said half-jokingly, shaking his head. "I was wondering why you always had to work part-time. I thought you were going to buy something expensive, but you ended up giving it all away here. Just come here once a month from now on, okay?"

"O...K." Kamio Kiyoko answered hesitantly, and it was obvious that her determination was not firm enough.

Kujo Ditaro was not in a hurry. After all, this bad habit could not be corrected in a day or two.

This is like smoking. Forcing yourself to quit smoking will inevitably lead to a rebound, so you need to boil the frog in warm water and change little by little.

After driving in for five or six minutes, Kujo Ditaro saw the exterior of the racecourse.

It is not as simple as imagined, but rather feels like a large conference venue.

After driving the car into the underground parking lot, Kujo Ditaro followed Kamio Kiyoko and walked to the main entrance of the racecourse.

"Two tickets, thank you."

Kujo Ditaro didn't understand the rules here, and when he found out that he had to buy a ticket, his expression looked a little cute.

"You have to buy a ticket here. I thought I could just go in directly."

"It's not as rubbish as you might think. The facilities inside are very complete, and there's even a restaurant for dining."

Kamio Kiyoko took the ticket and waved, "Come on, I'll take you to see the world."

"It's really my honor." Kujo Ditaro followed closely behind with a faint smile on his lips.

The racecourse is large and has complete facilities.

In addition to the horse racing area and audience seats that are comparable to a large football stadium, the hall inside is also extremely spacious.

Kujo Ditaro withdrew his gaze and said with emotion, "It's much more powerful than I imagined."

"Well, if you want to try it out, there's an official website here where you can check out real-time data."

Kiyoko Kamio pointed to the billboard on the wall with a conspicuous QR code on it.

Kujo Ditaro had nothing better to do, so after scanning the QR code, he asked, "Kiyoko, did you buy based on the odds?"

"Most people do this. Although you can win this way, you'll still lose more often, and it's all based on luck."

Kiyoko Kamio sat on a chair, swiping her phone while analyzing carefully.

Kujo Ditaro wasn't very interested in horse racing. After watching for a few minutes, he asked about other things.

"Qingzi, what are we going to do after the horse race?"

"Hmm? You're going to bet on horses with me, so I'll listen to you later."

"listen to me?"

Kujo Ditaro leaned over and began to whisper devilishly, "Really? Anything is fine?"

"Of course." Kamio Kiyoko nodded and said affirmatively: "As long as it's not about H, I will listen to you."

"Okay, then I'll think of something else..."

Kujo Ditaro's straightforwardness leaves people speechless.

Kamio Kiyoko gradually got used to it and complained expressionlessly, "Can't you think of something serious?"

"You don't understand. Science has proven that human desires are proportional to body size. It's not my opinion, it's all biology."

"Okay, okay, you're the most reasonable. Take your time to think about it. I'll go try my luck first."

Kujo Ditaro suddenly had an idea and tried to dissuade him, "Wait a minute, Kiyoko, how about we go play some baseball afterwards? Is that okay?"

"Baseball Fist? What is this? A game? Okay, right?" Without thinking too much, Kamio Kiyoko nodded in agreement and walked away.

The corners of Kujo Ditaro's mouth curled up, and his smile became more and more strange. "Game, yes, it is indeed a game, but the price is a bit high."

Chapter 99: Hotel or Hotel?

Kujo Ditaro had no idea what was involved in horse racing.

However, whenever gambling is involved, the losers are the players.

After all, the owner spent a huge amount of money to set up the horse farm, not for welfare, but to make money.

In order to ensure that you can make money, some tortuous operating methods are naturally necessary.

In a word, if you gamble ten times, you will lose, and if you don’t gamble, you will win.

"bought it?"

Knowing that he could play baseball in the evening, Kujo Ditaro was really happy.

Kamio Kiyoko raised the ticket in her hand and nodded, "I've bought it. I don't know if I can win, but I'll try my luck anyway."

"Show me."

Kujo Ditaro took the bill and saw the amount written on it. He couldn't help but feel suspicious. He tried his luck and only took 500 yuan. By the end of the day, he was probably going to lose more than 5,000 or 6,000 yuan...

Kamio Kiyoko noticed the details and explained seriously, "Di Taro, I usually only play two or three thousand. After all, when I go there, the horse race is more than halfway through, so I can't play more than a few times."

Kujo Ditaro handed back the bill without arguing and responded nonchalantly.