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

"You..." Busujima Sakurako gritted her teeth and argued, "I can't do anything to you two, but what about Kitahara-kun?"

"I'm just a student, I don't have much financial pressure. Even if I quit, will it have a big impact?"

Kujo Ditaro leaned back in his chair, the corners of his mouth gradually rising. "We did prank you, but don't you think about why we pranked you? There must be a cause for every effect, right?"

"You're...distorting the idea!" Busujima Sakurako thought clearly and snorted, "You're making fun of me and you think you're right, right?"

"It's wrong for us to prank you, but it's not necessarily right for you to bully my friends, right? And in a sense, we're helping you. You have to understand, this time it was us, but will there be others next time? What did we do to you? What will others do to you?"

Kujo Ditaro started the car, said something, and drove away.

Chapter 121: After many attempts, Saint Hui decided to show his hand

"Di Taro, are we just leaving like this?"

"Otherwise? You still want to go back and kneel down?"

"No, if she tells the manager about this, I won't be able to work."

Kitahara Iori looked back and saw Busujima Sakurako's increasingly distorted face, his expression became a little stiff.

Kujo Ditaro disagreed, with the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "If I were her, I would definitely not tell this to the manager. After all, if you leave, she will have nowhere to vent her anger."

Imamura Kohei suddenly smiled and clapped his hands, saying, "I see. No wonder he wasn't given a chance to refute. Tsk tsk, Iori is in for a rough time now."

"Forget it, forget it. Once I get through this period, I'll find a part-time job."

Kitahara Iori sighed and asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Everyone go home. I have a German retest tomorrow, so it's time to review."

Kujo Ditaro turned on the turn signal, confirmed that the road conditions were clear, and then turned around.

These guys...

Looking at the white car passing by again, Busujima Sakurako clenched her fists.

After pondering for a long time, she smiled, but her voice was grim.

"Kitahara Iori, I can't do anything about those two, but you, hahaha..."

"Mom, that sister..."

"Shh, don't look, it's contagious."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Looking at the mother and son walking away quickly, Busujima Sakurako pursed her lips and left angrily.

.....

After dinner.

It was not until Kato Megumi gained a hunger level that Kujo Ditaro clearly realized what he was facing.

Looking at the black-haired girl with a voluptuous face, Kujo Ditaro suppressed the urge to rub her and asked with a smile, "Megumi, are you full?"

"Hmm..." Kato Hui leaned back in her chair, her head tilted back slightly, her posture a little lazy, "I'm full."

"As long as I'm full, I'm fine. I think I've had my second growth spurt recently. Eat more and try to reach a new high."

As Kujo Ditaro sorted the plates on the table, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that if he continued to eat like this, his weight would probably explode!

"Secondary development?"

Kato Megumi murmured, and there was a look of confusion on her face, which rarely showed any expression.

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and explained, "That's right, humans can live into their twenties. Although many people stop living after puberty, there are a few exceptions."

"Eh..." Kato Megumi sat up straight, looked down at the phone on the table, and asked abruptly: "Cousin, are those urban legends you mentioned true?"

"How is that possible? That's all hype, there's no scientific basis..."

Kujo Ditaro remained calm and seriously promoted materialism.

Kato Megumi nodded as if she understood, but her cheeks puffed up inadvertently.

Seeing the black-haired girl's angry expression, Kujo Ditaro stopped explaining and changed the subject, "Of course, everyone has their own opinions. Maybe these are interesting to you. Okay, I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Cousin, you washed the dishes this morning, let me do it."

Kato Megumi took off the black rubber band on her wrist, tied up her long hair casually, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Kujo Ditaro still had to paint later, so he didn't hesitate. After putting the dishes in the sink, he went back upstairs.

However, he didn't know that the moment he went upstairs, the black-haired girl's small hand silently clenched into a fist...

"Has it passed the review?"

Kujo Ditaro sat at the table, looking at the flashing notification bar of the comics website, and subconsciously clicked it to check.

He felt much happier after learning that his work had passed the review.

After all, this comic website is a recognized industry authority in Japan, and the requirements for works are relatively high.

Any work that can pass the review will basically make money as long as you stick to it, unless there are any unexpected problems.

However, serializing comics is a hard job. Most cartoonists produce one chapter a week, two weeks, or even one chapter a month. Some ridiculously lazy cartoonists can calculate the number of updates in years.

There is no other way. After all, creation requires inspiration. If you really can't draw, it's useless even if you force someone with a gun.

However, in fact, only a small number of cartoonists delay updating because of lack of inspiration, while most of the other cartoonists are just lazy and find excuses to delay updating.

Kujo Ditaro knew that the initial performance of a new work by a newcomer like him would be very dismal.

If he cares too much about grades, it will sooner or later affect his creative desire.

To avoid this situation, after posting the update announcement, he would log out of the website and start painting for the day.

.....

After Kato Megumi returned to the room, she silently took out the scale.

After tentatively weighing it and seeing the number that was not to her liking, the girl made a bold move.

Take off your coat, take off your top, take off your skirt...

Kato Megumi held her breath, adjusted her mentality, and stepped onto the new field again.

The red value begins to change rapidly...

The black-haired girl stared down, her beautiful eyes widening.

"This scale...is broken."

"Well, yes, the scale must be broken or inaccurate."

"Mmmmmmm..."

Kato Megumi put on her clothes while deceiving herself.

Then the girl sat down on the edge of the bed and began to think about life.

Have you gained weight?

Am I getting fat?

No wonder, if you eat so much every day, you will definitely get fat.

Hahaha... If I keep eating like this every day, my life... will be over!

Kato Megumi covered her stomach, her expression gradually became dull, and tears began to flow from the corners of her mouth.

...

bang bang.

Kujo Ditaro glanced at the time and felt a little surprised.

It’s already past ten o’clock, why is Hui still looking for me?

Something must have happened, and I just finished painting it.

After Kujo Ditaro clicked [Save], he stood up and went to open the door.

"Mei, what do you want to see me about so late?"

"Nothing, just chatting with my cousin."

"Hmm? Just chatting, it's already this late..."

Kujo Ditaro was halfway through his words when he asked in surprise, "Keiko, what are you laughing at?"

Kato Megumi raised her face with a peaceful smile and her voice was a little gentle.

"It's okay, cousin, let's go in and talk. I just have something to ask you."

"...All right."

Looking at the girl's smile, Kujo Ditaro felt something was wrong.

After a moment's thought, he shook his head and said, "Forget it. It's already this late. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"No, this matter must be made clear that night."

Not only did Kato Megumi not leave as usual, but she showed her stubborn side.

Kujo Ditaro noticed the element and said reasonably: "Keiko, I have an exam tomorrow. If this conversation is going to take a long time, I suggest changing the time. Besides, people are more impulsive at night, which is not a good time to discuss things."

Chapter 122: Hui, who knows everything, is a foodie?

Even though Kujo Ditaro was not the person herself, he could clearly feel the changes in Kato Megumi's emotions.

Although he didn't know what had happened to the girl, his reason told him that it was not appropriate to talk about things at night.

"Really? If you have something important to discuss, we should discuss it during the day. I'm not kidding. If you don't believe me, go online..."

"Cousin, I know your secret, the kind that no one knows."

Boom!

Kujo Ditaro was shocked, but he didn't react on the surface, and even pretended.

"What? Megumi, what are you talking about? My secret? What do you mean?"

"Cousin, let's go in and talk."

Kato Megumi pushed the door open, her attitude towards conversation slightly firm.

Kujo Ditaro remained calm and nodded helplessly, "Okay, since you insist on talking now, then come in."

The two walked into the house and found a place to sit down.

Kato Megumi restrained her expression, pulled the pillow from the head of the bed and held it in her arms.

Kujo Ditaro sat on the chair, tapping the table back and forth with his index finger uncontrollably.

I rub!

Could it be that Hui discovered the existence of the system? Impossible!

Even if she lives with me, I can't expose the system at home...

Kujo Ditaro's thoughts raced, but his tone remained natural.

"Mei, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Um..."

Kato Megumi hugged the pillow tightly, her slender white hands moving around randomly.

Deep marks gradually appeared on the flat pillow surface, showing that the girl was exerting obvious force.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kujo Ditaro became more and more worried.

You know, this casual cousin rarely shows any embarrassment except for the time when she gave in to his facial expression and smile.

"Cousin, you can see that I've gained weight, right?"

"Well, a little bit."

"Then you should also know why I'm fat, right? I mean...what should I do?"

Was it really discovered?