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

After Jie Xiong finished asking the question, his eyes moved slightly downwards.

Looking at the man's motionless arm, he became more and more certain of his suspicion.

Kujo Ditaro...didn't use his full strength!

"Coach Jie Xiong, this is impossible. The table is broken..."

"Yeah, Di Taro isn't a monster. If he still has the energy left in that situation, that's ridiculous..."

"They're not wrong. I've tried my best."

Seeing Kujo Ditaro nod in agreement, Jiexiong said nothing and showed his usual smile.

"Kujo-kun, are you interested in joining SILVER MANGYM? We'll give you a 50% discount."

"Well... let's talk about this next time."

"How about this, I'll give you internal benefits and get you an annual pass for free, okay?"

The street heroes have obvious intentions to recruit people, and they are even willing to pay out of their own pockets.

Kujo Ditaro originally wanted to refuse, but the free annual pass was indeed attractive.

After some appropriate reluctance, he chose to accept it.

Kitahara Iori was fine, but Imamura Kohei looked a little envious.

"Annual passes are so expensive. What a shame! I'm not lucky enough to have one."

"No way? From the sound of your voice, you really want to keep exercising here?"

"Although it's a bit expensive, as long as it works, it's all worth it."

Kitahara Iori hesitated for a moment and warned: "Are you stupid? What we said that day was definitely a lie. How could a girl..."

"Kujo-kun... so great..."

The two men glanced sideways at the black-haired girl who was obviously trying to get him, and fell silent.

Kitahara Iori took a deep breath and continued, "Kohei, this is an exception. You have to understand that girls nowadays don't like muscular men."

"Iori, the facts are in front of us. Besides, Di Taro already has a girlfriend, and so does the senior. What about you?"

Kohei Imamura remained unmoved and unexpectedly launched a critical attack.

Kitahara Iori opened his mouth, but was unable to refute, but still persisted.

"Neighbors have over 100 million people, and a lot of them are definitely weird. Don't let appearances fool you, Kohei!"

"I don't believe your nonsense. I know that some people who don't strive for progress will deliberately drag down their friends in order to achieve the effect of everyone being useless. Iori, you must be thinking of this."

cut!

Kitahara Iori curled his lips, thought for a moment, and then changed his tone: "Okay, since you want to sign up for the gym here, have you considered how far it is from the town? If you don't take the highway, it will take more than an hour to drive, and more than two hours round trip. Is it cost-effective?"

"Di Taro also has a card, so why not just go with him? And Iori, you don't have the money to get a card yourself, so you feel embarrassed and deliberately drag me along..."

Looking at the black-haired man whose expression changed slightly, Imamura Kohei raised his head, the corners of his mouth becoming uglier, "I knew you weren't that kind, you jerk!"

Damn... Could it be that after so many traps, my brain has become sharper?

Kitahara Iori looked lonely and sighed, "So in your eyes, I'm just this kind of villain?"

"Iori..." Imamura Kohei's eyes flashed, and his voice was a little hoarse, "In my heart, you are not a villain, but a despicable rotten person!"

"Get out! You bastard..." Kitahara Iori stopped acting, grabbed the blond man's collar, and whispered, "Don't forget what we did just now. If I weren't here, you and Di Taro would have gone here alone... You would have died!"

"Desperate?" Imamura Kohei refused to give in, his face twisted and his lips pursed. "Iori, we all know what kind of person Di Taro is. If he wants to attack us, it won't matter with you or without you. Besides, I have the photo, and you don't, so..."

"What the hell!"

Kitahara Iori's eyes widened and he cursed, "You despicable villain, no wonder you didn't let me take the photo before. So this is what you were thinking. I misjudged you, bah!"

"Master, have you forgotten the great escape from the school festival?" Imamura Kohei slapped away the hand that was pinching his collar and sneered, "Didn't you say before that I hadn't learned the art of being mean? Now, look at me and see how much I resemble myself."

"Okay... you've tricked me this time!" Kitahara Iori clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "But you have to understand, don't touch a tiger's butt, don't touch a hot potato!"

"You can't touch a tiger's butt, but for a husky like you, it's still okay."

Imamura Kohei was not afraid at all and was extremely arrogant.

Kitahara Iori raised his finger, gestured a few times, then turned and left angrily.

Kohei Imamura was smart and followed him vigilantly.

.....

"This is SILVER MANGYM's annual pass, keep it."

"And Miss Zou Ryuin, this is your annual pass."

After Jie Xiong handed over two membership cards, his smile became even wider.

Kujo Ditaro took them together and then handed one to the black-haired girl.

Zou Ryuin Zhumei blinked her watery eyes and whispered, "Kujo-kun, when do you usually come here?"

"I'm not sure. I'm in college after all. I expect it to happen two or three times a week."

As the saying goes, eating people is short of mouth, and taking people is short of hands.

Kujo Ditaro understood that Kaio gave him an annual pass in the hope that he would come here often.

As for what he would do after arriving, he expected it to be something related to strength.

Anyway, they are just trivial matters and it is not a disadvantage for him.

"Two or three times, how many times exactly..."

Zou Ryuin Shumei was halfway through her words when she changed the subject and asked, "Kujo-kun, which university are you from?"

"Izu University."

Kujo Ditaro didn't think much about it and replied subconsciously.

Zou Ryuin Zhu Mei took note of this, and smiled elegantly, "College life is great, I'm really looking forward to it."

"Huh? You're still in high school?"

Kujo Ditaro glanced sideways and said in surprise, "I thought Souruin was already in college."

"Not really." Zou Ryuin Akemi shook her head slightly and introduced herself with a smile, "I'm currently a sophomore at Imperial Sakura Girls' Academy. I still have more than a year left before I go to university."

"Huangying Women's College is a good school. The school management pays great attention to the students' fitness."

After Jie Xiong finished speaking, he flexed his muscles without any warning.

Zou Ryuin Zhumei blinked, feeling a little confused.

Aren’t I the one who loves muscles the most? Why do I have no feelings at all about Coach Jie Xiong’s muscles?

Could it be that Kujo-kun's muscles have made me more picky?

Hmm...it's just as I expected. Looking at Kujo-kun...I'm feeling hungry.

Looking at the black-haired girl with a crazy look on her face, Kujo Ditaro became more and more suspicious that he was being pimped by his thoughts.

Chapter 113: Have a safe journey, Mr. Kohei!

Time in the gym always flies by quickly.

It was already past five in the afternoon when the three of them left the gym.

Kujo Ditaro asked about trivial matters while driving.

"You two actually applied for cards? What's going on?"

"There's nothing I can do. Someone wants to play dirty tricks on me."

"Iori, do you have the right to say that? You've had a heavy hemorrhage this time. You'll probably be eating dirt for a month."

Imamura Kohei waved his hand with a somewhat smug look on his face.

Kitahara Iori snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth raised strangely, "Compared to these, you should consider your own safety."

"Ok?"

Kohei Imamura realized that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved.

I've been following Kitahara, but I haven't seen him do anything. I guess he's just being mysterious...

I also sent the photos back to my computer at home. Even if my phone is stolen, I won't be afraid...

This time...you all have to bow to me!

Kohei Imamura believed that he had a sure win, but he had no idea what he would face next.

.....

The car slowly stopped.

Looking at the familiar streets around him, Kohei Imamura got out of the car repeatedly because he felt sleepy.

The all-white Prado drove forward for a while and then stopped quietly again.

"Di Taro, Kohei is the only one with the photos. If we don't treat him harshly this time, we won't be able to cure his bad habits completely."

"Seeing you've turned from evil to good, I'll let you go this time. Let's go visit Gengping's house."

"Di Taro, do you want to buy some drugs? This will help avoid any accidents."

"It's just a piece of plowing, why bother with so much effort?"

The two men pushed the door open and got out of the car, following the blond man who turned into the apartment.

After a tiring day, Kohei Imamura walked to the door of his house and weakly fumbled for his key.

The moment the door was unlocked, he took a step back and glanced sideways to see two familiar figures.

"you..."

"We've been discovered! Attack!"

Looking at the two people running towards him, Kohei Imamura hurriedly opened the door.

He just escaped into the house, but when he opened the door halfway, it stopped.

Kohei Imamura knew that it was not the door's problem, but that someone was pulling it from outside.

Suddenly, a twisted and ugly face appeared at the crack of the door.

"Kohei, we're here to play with you."

"You...what do you want to do!?"

Imamura Kohei's face changed drastically and he gritted his teeth and tried to close the door.

However, with the force of the person outside the door, the door opened in an orderly manner.

Kitahara Iori took the lead and immediately threw the man to the ground.

"What are you doing! Help... Help... Ugh!"

Kujo Ditaro closed the door with his backhand and said nonchalantly, "Kohei, the furnishings at home are nice, full of anime flavor."

"Is this what you call a holy place, Kohei?" Kitahara Iori pressed down on the blond man underneath him, his voice becoming more and more sinister.

"No no no!"

Kohei Imamura stammered and seemed to want to spit out the paper ball in his mouth.

Kujo Ditaro walked through the entrance and instructed, "Iori, bring the person in."

"Okay, Digger!"

Kitahara Iori acted as a henchman and took the man to the living room in the house.

Maybe he had done something bad in private, but the black-haired man tied up the struggling blond man's legs with just a shoelace.

Immediately afterwards, another shoelace was tied down, and the blond man's hands were also tied behind his back.

Kohei Imamura lost his ability to move and fell to the ground in grief and anger.

Kujo Ditaro sat on the sofa, looking down at the blond man below with the attitude of a superior.

"Kengping, you never thought that this day would come."