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

As we all know, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they look the most beautiful when they are doing something seriously.

Looking at this delicate face that has become a little fatter recently but even more adorable, some voices that shouldn't exist appeared deep in Kujo Ditaro's heart.

After putting down the cotton swab and medicine bottle, Kato Megumi picked up a Band-Aid.

The black-haired girl raised the corners of her lips strangely and put on the Band-Aid with a little force.

"Hiss...you're still stroking it...what are you doing?"

Chapter 128: If you continue like this, pus will ooze out from down there!

It is well known that women are vengeful creatures.

Kujo Ditaro saw clearly that Kato Megumi's action was deliberate, but he didn't take it too seriously.

After all, a give-and-take prank is what life should be like.

After they finished their meal, they went back to their respective rooms.

While busy with his painting assignment for the day, Kujo Ditaro searched for information about Kengankai on the Internet.

Although he said he didn't care, everyone is curious, and he is no exception.

After a long search, no valuable information was found, so Kujo Ditaro simply gave up and devoted himself to painting.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but after finishing one chapter, Kujo Ditaro opened the comic website.

【Unique pictures, unique experience.】

【It’s a new work by a new artist, not bad. 】

【Keep your eyes, remember to watch. 】

Looking at the mere three messages from readers, Kujo Ditaro did not feel shabby, but rather a little relieved.

After all, for a new artist like him with a new work and no fan base, it is already very good to have someone leave a message.

Moreover, the plot of the comics has not yet unfolded, with only two chapters, and most people are too lazy to even click on it.

In addition, this leading website in the Japanese comics industry has put a lot of effort into operating the exposure rate in order to ensure the quality of the works online.

There is no such thing as paying money to get on the list. Except for the monthly ticket list which is a bit watered down, the value of the other lists is almost real.

It is precisely because of this that, apart from the method of increasing exposure through frequent updates, the only option left for Kujo Ditaro is subsequent signing recommendations.

Kujo Ditaro doesn't want to become a tool, so he doesn't consider the method of updating frequently, but he doesn't know what his update speed of once every two days means.

......

Since the end of the German make-up exam, Kujo Ditaro has gradually been surrounded by a circle of drinking and eating friends.

After a short time together, he also clearly understood a saying, which is...birds of a feather flock together.

The handsome guy with squinting eyes is named Yu Mitarai, but he is actually a scumbag.

The short and fat man with curly orange hair is named Shinichiro Yamamoto, but he is actually a sex addict.

The gentleman with glasses is named Nojima Gen. He thinks he is the best, but in fact he is just a poor military strategist.

The sturdy and honest-looking man is named Fujiwara Kenta, but in fact he is... a lackey.

The group had no common topics and no common ideals, but they just gathered together.

Kujo Ditaro did not draw a clear line between himself and the four scums. After all, he was not a good person either.

"I really want to find a girlfriend."

"Yamamoto, I've read your face, and it shows you're destined to live a lonely life."

"Go away, I curse you to find your first love at the age of eighty."

"What the hell..."

As everyone was making a fuss, the classroom door slowly opened.

As the only girl in the class, Chisa Furukawa's arrival naturally attracted attention.

Chisa Furukawa pursed her lips and walked to the podium hesitantly.

"Everyone, this afternoon's class is an experimental class. The professor is already waiting for us in the lab. He asked me to inform everyone."

Everyone responded nonchalantly and walked out of the classroom one after another.

Kujo Ditaro and others were at the back of the crowd.

Kitahara Iori held the back of his head and said in a somewhat scattered voice, "This sissy...what is he trying to do now?"

"It doesn't matter. How can he defeat the seven of us with his own strength?" Imamura Kohei lifted his hair, and his sharp teeth flashed faintly at the corners of his mouth.

Nojima pushed up his glasses and said confidently, "No matter how cunning he is, he is not seeking his own death."

"Really? He's a professor, be careful or he'll deduct your credits." Yu Yu smiled as usual, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"..." Fujiwara Kenta didn't say anything, but his face became ferocious.

"Well, let's see what the professor is up to this time."

Kujo Ditaro showed his leadership style, and as soon as he finished speaking, everyone quickened their pace.

This classroom...is doomed!

Chisa Furukawa held her forehead with one hand, feeling confused about the future.

.....

"Dear students, with my careful instruction, your knowledge of mechanics should be very solid."

The elegant man with long hair covered his lower face with one hand, his eyes narrowed into strange crescents.

"But knowledge is ultimately less useful than practice, so your task today is... the Charpy impact test."

"OK, what is the Charpy impact test? Let me briefly explain..."

After a few minutes of explanation, everyone understood.

The Charpy impact test, in simple terms, involves striking a sample with a pendulum and calculating the energy required to break the sample based on the height of the pendulum.

"The test has three steps. The first step is to place the sample and adjust the pendulum to the correct height."

"Step two, let the pendulum fall freely."

"The third step is to record the height of the pendulum after it breaks the sample, and then calculate the correct formula."

After the elegant man finished speaking, his eyes immediately turned to the side.

Looking at the seven people occupying one side, the corners of his mouth raised grimly, "Your group is the one I am most optimistic about. So, in order to play a leading role, the content of your experiment must be slightly modified."

cut!

The seven people felt disdain in their hearts, but did not express it too much.

But soon, as the elegant man explained in detail, the expressions of the seven people changed.

"You happen to be a large group, so you will take the place of the specimen in the next test."

"I believe that you top students will be able to calculate a correct formula that will ensure your own safety."

"Don't worry, this is the professor's gift to me, a soft pillow."

"And remember, there are only four actual samples. If you don't calculate the correct formula to destroy the sample, I won't give you any points."

The elegant man could not suppress his inner joy, and his face gradually became distorted and hideous.

The seven men were furious, their expressions like those of evil spirits, which made people tremble with fear.

"What the hell!"

"Is this something a human would do? If you keep going like this, pus will leak out down there!"

"Professor, you are abusing your power for personal gain. We refuse to accept this!"

"If you have the ability, we'll teach you to be our sample. As long as you come first, we have no complaints."

The elegant man tilted his face slightly, lifted his long hair in front of his forehead with one hand, and his smile became more and more stretched.

"What? How can I be asked to do such a simple experiment? Besides... not everyone has the chance to use it!"

"Beast! Are you looking for death!?"

The seven men slammed the table and stood up, their murderous intent almost solidified!

It is both an illusion and reality.

Although they could not see it with their own eyes, many other students could clearly feel the demonic head above the two forces!

"The two sides are at it again."

"Hush! Let's move aside quickly to avoid getting hurt."

"The professor is truly a beast. He even dared to resort to such a despicable trick. If he's not careful, he'll be devastated."

Chapter 129: The final word, Iori is dead?

The ultimate goal of the Charpy impact test is to calculate the impact force that just destroys the sample.

Fundamentally speaking, this experiment is not difficult and the formula is not complicated.

However, now that the sample is changed to an adult, the problem becomes much more difficult.

"This damn beast, I really want to put him in a sack and beat him up!"

"Damn it, how do you do this test? Even with a pillow to cushion the impact, one hit is enough to be fatal!"

"No way. We won't get any credits if we don't do it. Damn sissy. I'll kill him if I get the chance."

Seven people gathered around the test bench, their expressions becoming increasingly strange.

So... who goes first!?

Everyone glanced at each other, but no one dared to speak.

Kujo Ditaro showed his leadership style and gave the order, "How about this, to make it fair, let's decide who will participate in the experiment by playing rock-paper-scissors."

"But there are seven of us here? The experiment only takes four attempts. Isn't rock-paper-scissors a bit too tedious?"

As Kitahara Iori finished speaking, the corners of the six people's mouths rose one after another.

"OK, Kitahara proposed the blind spot and got the first spot."

"Very good, then we can start with a one-on-one game of rock-paper-scissors."

"Wait wait wait wait!"

Kitahara Iori waved his hands and said excitedly, "How did I get the spot? This is not fair..."

"Iori, what are you talking about? This is fair, everyone thinks so."

"Yes, since Iori has objections, why don't we let him finish the experiment first, and then play rock-paper-scissors?"

"Good idea, Iori, come here for a moment."

"you..."

Kitahara Iori took a step back, and when he glanced around, he found that all his retreat routes were blocked.

At this moment, he finally understood that this group of scum had been planning to make him a victim from the very beginning.

"As promised, for the sake of fairness, we..."

"Alright Iori, we will remember your contribution to the experiment."

"OK, the handcuffs are ready, bring the person over here!"

"Let me go! You...!"

Kitahara Iori struggled hard, but was powerless to turn the situation around.

With his hands tied in handcuffs, the pendulum in front of him gradually rose to its highest point.

Kitahara Iori's expression froze, and he screamed heartbreakingly, "Wait wait wait wait! Wait a minute, the pendulum is so high? Are you trying to kill me?!"

"Iori, this is how it's done for the first test. We don't have exact parameters, so the pendulum height naturally has to be raised to its highest."