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

Chapter 132: A confrontation between Kato Megumi and Kasumigaoka?

The all-white Prado was driving at a constant speed on the road.

Suddenly, a leaping black shadow appeared from the left side of the road.

呲!

Kujo Ditaro ignored the snacks in his mouth and slammed on the brakes.

The three people in the car shook violently and all uttered sounds of surprise.

"what happened?"

"Is there anyone there?"

"No... You may not believe this, but I think I hit a bird."

Kujo Ditaro's words caused the atmosphere in the venue to fall into a deceptive silence.

"Hmm..." Kitahara Iori groaned and coughed, "How about we go down and take a look first?"

"It was definitely a collision, Hui, you don't have to get out of the car."

Kujo Ditaro pushed the door and got out of the car. He walked around to the front and looked around with a strange expression on his face.

Kitahara Iori followed closely behind. Seeing the bird lying in a pool of blood, he exclaimed in astonishment, "You really hit a bird? You're not flying a plane, are you?"

"There's a flower bed over there. It was probably foraging inside. Then it heard the honking of my car and took off in a hurry... and then I intercepted it."

Kujo Ditaro looked around, thought for a moment, and then explained with gestures.

Kitahara Iori nodded and said regretfully, "What a pity! This bird is unlucky. What should we do? Just bury it right here."

"The flower bed over there would be suitable, but I have to drive..."

Kujo Ditaro rubbed his hands, his eyes slightly suggestive.

Kitahara Iori looked away, his refusal evident.

The two were silent for a long time until they heard a suspicious voice from the side, and then they responded.

"Isn't this the fishmonger-kun, and the real Kitahara-kun?"

"Eh? Di Taro, take care of yourself. I have to go to work, so I'll be leaving first."

Looking at the black-haired beautiful girl walking slowly towards him, Kitahara Iori took the opportunity to run away.

Kujo Ditaro was disdainful in his heart, but he did not reach out to stop him.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu stopped, glanced down, and frowned, "What's going on with this bird?"

Kujo Ditaro spread his hands and summarized it this way: "Sudden disaster, both sides suffer."

"Huh?" Kasumigaoka Utaha was stunned. "Who did you learn this ability to summarize from? Your high school PE teacher?"

"The one who ran away just now." Kujo Ditaro pointed casually and turned to walk to the back.

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms and looked at the white car not far away with a somewhat intriguing smile.

After opening the trunk, Kujo Ditaro took out a cardboard box and a bottle of mineral water, he returned to the front of the car to deal with the bird carcass.

"Senior, do you have something to talk to me about?"

"How strange it is to call me senior. Didn't you confess your feelings to me before? Did you forget so quickly?"

"It's not that we didn't succeed, and it's been a long time since we last met. It's time to turn the page, Senior."

"It's only been a little over a month. Mr. Fishmonger really is fickle. Is the beautiful woman in the car your girlfriend?"

Kujo Ditaro stopped and smiled, "Help me with this, and I'll tell you."

Kasumigaoka Utaha was unmoved. "It's obvious she's a relative, either a cousin or a cousin, huh?"

"It's so boring to chat with you. It's a good thing I failed to confess my feelings."

Kujo Ditaro picked up the cardboard box containing the bird's corpse, walked slowly to the flower bed beside him, and then dug a hole with his hands.

Kasumigaoka Utaha watched from afar, with no intention of getting closer or thinking of helping.

After watching for a few seconds, the black-haired girl felt bored and turned to leave.

With a creak, the car door suddenly opened.

After Kato Megumi got out of the car, she nodded politely, "Hello, Kasumigaoka-senpai."

"Hmm? Hello." Kasumigaoka Utaha responded and whispered, "Are you that person's cousin?"

"Kujo Ditaro is my cousin, you can call me Kato."

Kato Megumi pursed her lips and said slowly, "Senior Kasumigaoka, there seems to be some conflict between you and your cousin, right?"

"There is a conflict, do you want to reconcile it?"

Kasumigaoka Shiina is very frugal with words and has a rather dull attitude.

Kato Megumi shook her head, her expressionless face looking no less impressive.

"It's not necessary."

"Oh?"

"Ah."

What are you humming about!

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "You said it's not necessary, but what are you doing now?"

"Kasumigaoka-senpai, you misunderstood." Kato Megumi spoke calmly as usual, "I just think that since you know my cousin, it would be impolite for me to stay in the car and not get out."

"Really."

Kasumigaoka Utaha waved her hand, turned around and said, "It doesn't matter. I don't want to waste my time fighting with you."

"There's something wrong with Kasumigaoka-senpai's way of thinking. Why would it involve a struggle?"

"Are you playing dumb with me?"

"Why do you say that? I don't quite understand what you mean..."

Seeing Kasumigaoka Utaha suddenly turned around, Kato Megumi stopped complaining. But her expression remained unchanged.

After a long silence, Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled faintly and said, "You two are indeed cousins. The way you talk is equally annoying."

"I am Kujo's cousin, I don't deny that, but if you can, please don't blame me for being against you..."

Kato Megumi was halfway through her words when the black-haired girl in front of her became a little impatient.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk to you about this. I just came out to relax, not to find someone to argue with."

"Since Senior insists that I'm looking for trouble, then I can't do anything..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's face darkened, and her eyes showed obvious emotional fluctuations.

Kato Megumi took a step back, feeling a little confused. She was just stating a fact, so was there any need to be so angry?

Kasumigaoka Utaha took a deep breath, and her clenched fists gradually relaxed.

To be honest, if it were in the past, she would definitely not let this go.

But she has been having trouble writing recently. According to the editor, it is because of her bad temper that she has encountered difficulties in writing.

If she wants to return to her normal writing level, she must control her emotions and even change her bad habits.

"Okay, that's it. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After forcing a smile, Kasumigaoka Utaha turned around and left.

Kato Megumi politely said "goodbye" and turned her head to look at the man beside the flower bed.

Seeing that the man was washing his hands with a bottle of water, she did not go any closer and quietly returned to the car.

I don't know how much time passed before the car door suddenly opened.

After Kujo Ditaro sat in his seat, he kept muttering while fastening his seat belt.

"I had really bad luck today. I bumped into a bird, but I also ran into a tough senior..."

"Cousin, is it going to rain heavily today?"

"Aren't you used to it yet? It's like this in coastal areas, the weather changes so erratically."

Kato Megumi pursed her lips and reminded: "Kasumigaoka-senpai didn't bring an umbrella, and there is no bus stop on this road, and there is no place to hide from the rain."

Before Kujo Ditaro could answer, the phone rang.

"Godfather, it's going to rain heavily today, come and pick up your adopted son!"

Chapter 133: This leg...I can play with it for a year!

"That's a pity, Yoshiko."

Kujo Ditaro replied with a sinister grin as he lit the fire.

"You ran away so fast before, and now you dare to come back and beg me? Why don't you just die?"

"Godfather, wasn't it inappropriate before? That kind of occasion..."

"Let me ask you a question. There's a beautiful woman standing on the left side of a single-plank bridge, and a loser standing on the right side. Both are in danger, and you can only save one. Who would you choose?"

"What? That must be a beauty..."

Kato Megumi ignored what was happening around her and ate the chocolate bar silently.

Kujo Ditaro smiled cruelly and sighed, "Okay, I've given you the chance. You said that yourself. Goodbye."

"Wait a minute... Damn..."

Kitahara Iori called back, but the call just didn't go through.

Looking up at the sky covered with dark clouds, he didn't hesitate and ran forward.

With a loud bang, torrential rain swept across this beautiful coastal town.

The black-haired girl at the edge of the road did not run to avoid the rain in a panic, but let the rain pour down on her body.

Looking at the lightning and thunder above, the girl's lips twitched slightly, and a strange smile gradually appeared on her face.

"A coastal town...a thunderstorm...a troubled girl searching for an opportunity...inspiration...came...and overflowed..."

"Hahaha..."

Behind the black-haired girl, an all-white car quietly drove up.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kujo Ditaro was a little surprised.

"She's...she's laughing maniacally?"

"Letting off some steam...right?"

"This woman is crazy after all."

Kujo Ditaro stopped the car and honked the horn to alert the black-haired girl in front.

Kasumigaoka Utaha slowly turned her head, and her long hair, wet with rain, just happened to cover most of her face.

Looking at the strange girl who looked like a water ghost, Kujo Ditaro had the idea of reversing and leaving.

Fortunately, the core training in the diving club made him quite resistant to such situations, so he did not take action.

Didi!

When the horn sounded for the third time, the black-haired girl finally reacted and got into the car.

As soon as Kasumigaoka Utaha got in the car, Kujo Ditaro casually threw a pack of tissues to her.

"Senior, what happened just now? Why were you laughing so happily?"

"..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha moved her mouth but didn't answer.

Kujo Ditaro glanced at the rearview mirror and reminded: "Wipe off the water on your body first. And where is your home?"

"My home...wait, there's no need to send me back. I can't go back now."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was halfway through her words when her eyes suddenly lit up and she said with certainty, "Yes, I can't go back now."