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

But they are not afraid, after all... they have important evidence in their hands.

Imamura Kohei put away his phone and said with a smile, "Di Taro, since it's just a misunderstanding, let's go first."

"Yes, we still have to train. We can talk about other things on the way back." Kitahara Iori waved his hand and turned away gracefully.

I'll kill you all when I get back!

Evil thoughts arose in Kujo Ditaro, and murderous intent was rising from behind him.

Zou Ryuin Zhumei was good at observing people's expressions. She lifted the hair from her ear and whispered, "Mr. Kujo, are you still worried about what happened just now?"

"No, I was just thinking about something happy."

Kujo Ditaro remained calm and smiled sincerely.

Zou Ryuin Zhumei agreed with a smile, and the fascination appeared in her eyes again.

"Mr. Kujo, I was a bit rude with your previous request."

Miss, you just realized it now?

As a son, Kujo Ditaro is very filial by nature.

He didn't want to drag down his parents' career that they had worked hard for for many years because of his own problems.

Even though this situation was unlikely to happen, he still had to avoid it as much as possible.

Therefore, he had to be polite when facing the daughter of the Zouliuyuan Group.

"It's okay, you just touch me, I won't suffer any loss."

"Really..."

Zou Ryuin Zhumei crossed her hands into fists and begged, "Can you please let me touch you again, without clothes on?"

"Forehead..."

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and then made a well-reasoned excuse, "Ms. Zou Ryuin, let's put ourselves in your shoes. If I asked you to do this, you would definitely not agree, so..."

Zou Ryuin Zhumei was not embarrassed but happy, her tone was somewhat pleased, "If it's Mr. Kujo... I can do it."

Depend on!

After getting used to the diving club, Kujo Ditaro no longer minds physical contact between men and women.

However, the reason why he politely declined the offer from the young lady in front of him was mainly because he did not want to get into trouble.

"Rather than this kind of thing, shouldn't Miss Zou Ryuin focus on the real business? Aren't you here to exercise?"

Kujo Ditaro tried to change the subject, "We've been talking for so long, your warm-up is almost in vain, so let's get started."

Zou Ryuin Akemi pursed her lips and asked reluctantly, "Mr. Kujo, will you come to SILVER MANGYM often in the future?"

"Ah."

Kujo Ditaro gave a perfunctory smile and pointed at the equipment around him.

"You should start, Miss Zou Ryuin."

"Mr. Kujo, let's work out together. How about bench press over there?"

"..."

Zou Ryuin Akemi is like a piece of taffy, clinging to Kujo Ditaro tightly.

Even though Kujo Ditaro was eloquent, he couldn't persuade this young lady who was obsessed with muscles to leave.

Finally, the two of them walked over to do bench press together.

"Mr. Kujo, why don't you come first?"

"You don't exercise much, so you should go first."

Kujo Ditaro smiled and gave a reason, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, "You are allowed to covet my body, but I have to covet it in return."

Zouluyuan Zhumei did not argue and lay down obediently.

"Mr. Kujo, can I call you Kujo-kun?"

"Well, how many kilograms do you want to make?"

"About 40 kilograms, please. Thank you for your help, Kujo-kun. And please just call me by my name, no honorifics needed."

After helping to change the bar, Kujo Ditaro walked to the front of the girl lying on her back.

Zou Ryuin Akemi blinked and said softly, "Kujo-kun, I usually do three sets of ten reps each. If I can't hold on, please help me hold on."

"Okay, I'll help you watch it."

Kujo Ditaro stretched out his hands and gripped the pole.

Zouyuan Zhumei took a deep breath and started the bench press.

"Hmm... huh."

"Hmm... huh."

"Um..."

The more Kujo Ditaro listened, the more erotic he felt.

Looking down at the beautiful girl who was sweating profusely and had a blush on her face, his hand holding the club trembled slightly.

After finishing three sets of bench presses, Zouruin Zhumei rubbed her arms and gasped for breath.

"Kujo-kun... I'm sorry to have embarrassed you... just three groups..."

"It's pretty good. After all, you weigh 40 kilograms, and you're a girl."

Kujo Ditaro was sweating profusely, fanning himself with his hands because of the heat. "It's... quite hot here."

Zou Ryuin Akemi tilted her head slightly and asked in surprise, "The air conditioning is on all day here, is Kujo-kun hot?"

"It's okay, just a little bit."

Kujo Ditaro stopped fanning himself and said, "Sou Ryuin, do you want to practice something else?"

"No, let's wait for Kujo-kun to finish his bench press."

Zou Liuyuan Zhu Mei became interested and her eyes brightened a little.

Kujo Ditaro thought about it for a moment and didn't refuse.

To be honest, activities like bench press require someone to watch.

Kujo Ditaro didn't find it troublesome, so he just found a not-too-heavy bar and started bench pressing.

“This is the picture I’ve always dreamed of…”

“Amazing... so pleasing to the eyes..."

"Hmm...I think I'm getting closer..."

The more Zou Ryuin Zhu Mei looked, the more confused she became, and her smile became increasingly exaggerated.

Kujo Ditaro had no intention of exercising, so after doing it for a while, he put the bar back.

"Zou Liuyuan..."

Looking at the girl with a strange expression, he had a bad feeling.

Chapter 110: Di Taro and Kai Hero, an arm wrestling match between the strong

As it turned out, Kujo Ditaro's prediction was not wrong.

In his opinion, there was indeed something wrong with Zou Ryuin Shumei's condition.

The most noticeable thing is the girl's eyes that have lost their luster and the crystal saliva flowing from her mouth.

"..."

After thinking for a moment, Kujo Ditaro coughed violently.

Zou Ryuin Zhumei came to her senses and realized that she had lost her composure again, so she quickly turned around to correct her ugly behavior.

This is on par with Nana-san...

No...it's already worse than before...

While Kujo Ditaro was complaining in his heart, he did not forget to plan his evacuation.

That’s right, training with a sexy rich girl is really too painful.

If you're not careful, it will become hard.

"Kujo-kun, now that we've finished the bench press, shall we try something else?"

Zouyuan Zhumei returned to normal, and her smile gradually became dignified and elegant.

Kujo Ditaro looked around and saw two people training with Kaixiong, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Jie Xiong seemed to have sensed something, looked to the side with a smile, and then waved his hand.

Kujo Ditaro was stunned and a little surprised. When he looked at him just now, he didn't seem to have any hesitation at all?

"Kitahara-kun, did you make your friend angry? He looks at you in a rather unfriendly way."

"Uh... well, coach, we've always been like this."

Kitahara Iori stopped exercising and said while panting, "Coach, are you confident in your strength?"

Kohei Imamura opened his mouth slightly, with a strange look in his eyes.

Jie Xiong still had a smile on his face, and his tone was neither hurried nor slow. "I am still very confident in my strength. Why?"

"Coach, this is what's going on. My friend is very strong and always bullies us for fun. I think he's wrong, so I'd like to ask for your help and correct his behavior."

Kitahara Iori looked sad and sighed, "Coach, you don't know, there were many times when I thought I was going to be crushed to death."

"Hmm?" Jie Xiong turned his head and stared at the tall figure in the distance. After pondering for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"That friend of yours...is no ordinary person."

......

"Di Taro, I have something to tell you."

Looking at the black-haired man blocking his way, Kujo Ditaro made a "get out" gesture with his mouth.

Kitahara Iori didn't take it seriously and said with a smile, "Di Taro, there's going to be an arm wrestling competition here soon. The prize is 100,000 yen. Are you interested?"

"Hmm?" Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and asked, "How do you know this? Did that coach Kaixiong tell you?"

"Yeah, Di Taro, you're so strong, this bonus is practically free for you, so I'm interested..."

Kujo Ditaro pinched the lower half of the black-haired man's face, his smile gradually becoming more sinister. "What's your purpose in coming to tell me this?"

"There is no purpose for the fog...how can I say no..."

Kitahara Iori's speech was slurred, and the more he spoke, the more distorted his words became.

Kujo Ditaro released his hand and said with a pout, "Get to the point."

"Di Taro, this competition is quite formal, so there are certain rules for arm wrestling. Coach Jie Xiong is the person in charge of this event, so he's teaching people arm wrestling next door. If you want to participate, you'd better go and learn."

After Kitahara Iori finished speaking, he spread his hands without warning. "I know you don't trust me, but this event is real. And... don't you have confidence in yourself?"

"Are you still trying to provoke me?" Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and grinned, "I don't know what you want to do, but since you're goading me like this, I won't go."

Kitahara Iori said frankly without saying much: "Okay, I admit, I have selfish motives..."

"Kujo-kun, what are you guys talking about?"

Looking at the two people who fell into silence at the same time, Zou Ryuin Akemi blinked and said, "Is it inconvenient for me to come?"

This girl seems to be obsessed with Di Taro, hmm...

Kitahara Iori raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Ms. Souruin, I was talking to Di Taro about the arm wrestling competition."

"Arm wrestling competition?" Zou Ryuin Zhumei opened her eyes slightly, with a curious expression.

Kujo Ditaro coughed lightly, interrupting the conversation that was about to begin between the two.

"It's just an arm wrestling match, nothing to worry about."

"Di Taro, you don't care about the 100,000 yuan prize? You guys have nothing to do anyway, why don't you go next door and learn how to arm wrestle properly? I bet you don't know how, do you?"