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

The black-haired man fanned the flames and looked more and more smug.

The handsome man waved his hands repeatedly, signaling, "Didn't I tell you, this is a misunderstanding, you guys should apologize to the three big brothers quickly."

"Apologize? If apologies were useful, why would we need the police? Huh?"

The blond handsome man standing next to the black-haired man had a ferocious look on his face, his hands in his pockets, and spoke in a very bad tone.

These two lackeys!

The handsome man clenched his fists, his anger starting to burn.

"Yeah yeah yeah..."

The sturdy man looked around, and no one dared to look at him in the face of his ferocious gaze.

Busujima Sakurako was not afraid, but in order to perform the whole act, she still lowered her head.

This trick again?

You know what...it's like he's really playing himself!

It's a shame they don't become actors...

Chapter 144: These three sisters... Where is Shui Ling?

The sturdy man's gaze stopped on the three girls.

His actions were obvious and he had no intention of hiding anything, so everyone noticed it.

The black-haired man understood and said with a wicked smile, "These three sisters are quite pretty."

"There are three of us, so we have a good understanding." The blond handsome man smiled rather evilly without caring about his image.

As the saying goes, men are weak, but women make them strong.

Under the influence of alcohol, anger, and the advantage in numbers, all the boys in the box stood up.

Eh? The plot is wrong?

Why aren't they afraid of Di Taro?

The two people beside the muscular man looked at each other with tacit understanding, and both of them wanted to run away.

Looking at the aggressive group of people, the sturdy man was not afraid but smiled and walked forward with big strides.

Even though they were numerous and powerful, facing the tall figure coming straight towards them, the leaders felt tremendous pressure and could not help but retreat.

This retreat immediately revealed the difference between the two.

"What are you doing? Do you think my big brother is easy to bully? Sit down!"

Seeing the situation return to normal, the black-haired man's face turned ferocious and he continued to rely on the power of others.

The blond handsome man was no match for them, pointing and shouting, "What are you doing? Are you rebelling? My big brother is the heavyweight champion. Come up and fight him if you don't agree. Do you want to give it a try?"

"....." The man who was named shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he did not have such an idea.

"enough."

The sturdy man raised his hand and the place instantly became quiet.

Looking at the crowd below, he glanced and said in a deep voice, "We're right next door. We're a bit bored. One of the three of them can come out and chat with us."

"Well..." The handsome man was halfway through his words when his face suddenly froze and he changed his words: "No problem, well... Cai Zhai, ask your friend to go and have a chat with Big Brother."

"What?" The short-haired girl opened her mouth, hesitated briefly, and then nudged the person sitting next to her with her elbow. "Sakurako, we both have boyfriends, so we have to trouble you."

"What? I can't..." Busujima Sakurako pretended to be scared and made excuses. "I'm not feeling well and can't drink. I couldn't even hold the glass just now. I'm sure it will cause trouble for Big Brother."

"Sakurako...we both have boyfriends. You don't care about anything anyway. That blond handsome guy is pretty good, you won't suffer any loss..."

"Yes, yes, please..."

The more Sakurako Busujima listened to the whispers of the two women on her left and right, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help but curse her as a bitch in her heart.

The sturdy man seemed very impatient and only waited for half a minute before he made his suggestion.

"Slowly, since we can't come to an agreement, then all three of you come together."

"Don't worry, big brother..." The handsome man turned his head and urged angrily, "Yingzi, we are here, and big brother is a righteous man. You don't have to worry about anything. It's just a simple chat."

"understood!"

Busujima Sakurako suddenly stood up, and with the momentum of a hero who would never return, she walked to the side of the sturdy man, but did not say a word.

"Ugh."

As the four people left, the box was filled with sighs.

The handsome man waved his hand and whispered, "Pack your things, we'll be leaving soon. This guy is not to be trifled with. He might be a member of an underground boxing team."

"What about Sakurako? Are we going to ignore her?"

"I can't do anything about it. Let her fend for herself. Today is such a bad day. I'm never going to come to this Yilanzi KTV again. What's the point of all the drinks?"

After listening to the handsome man's words, the two girls looked at each other and finally chose to remain silent.

.....

"Kohei, what song did you choose? Why haven't I heard it before?"

"You want to die? This is my favorite voice actor's song. This is true art!"

"Come on, Di Taro, just sing with him."

"OK, let me try..."

Looking at the three people making a fuss, Busujima Sakurako in the corner lowered her head dejectedly.

Both are small groups of three, but the gap between them is huge.

Although she had never expected anything from her friend, she really didn't like the feeling of being betrayed.

Whoosh!

"You suddenly..."

Busujima Sakurako glanced sideways at the beer rolling on the sofa and asked in confusion, "Why are you giving me beer, Kitahara?"

"Of course I did." Kitahara Iori leaned back on the sofa, holding the wine bottle in his hand, with a faint smile on his face. "We're here to sing, and helping you is just a side job. Don't bring your emotions here, okay?"

"I'm already like this... forget it." Busujima Sakurako gritted her teeth, smiled bitterly, picked up the beer beside her, and sighed: "I get it, I owe you this time, drink it!"

"Hmm...that's quite refreshing." Kitahara Iori praised him generously, clapping his hands. "After you finish your drink, get on your way. You've signed a contract to sell yourself to us."

"Cough cough cough..." Busujima Sakurako choked several times, her face flushed red. "What do you mean by selling your body? How come I don't know? I just promised to do something for you, please don't misunderstand me."

"Is this any different from a contract to sell one's body?"

"The difference is huge!"

"Whatever you say. By the way, we need tickets to the Women's University. Is that okay?"

Busujima Sakurako nodded, indicating that it was okay.

Kitahara Iori smiled with satisfaction and rhythmically played the instrument to entertain him.

Busujima Sakurako blinked and looked at the scene in front of her with a complicated expression.

I don’t know how much time passed before the two singers finished their song.

"This song is very demanding on the voice. Change singer."

"Okay, to be honest, I'm going to show you my mic master skills. Kohei, change the song."

"Seino got a..."

Kujo Ditaro leaned back, put his arms on the sofa, and sat in a bossy manner.

He remembered something and turned around and said, "Is it okay for me to call you Dudao?"

"No... no problem." Busujima Sakurako put her knees together and straightened her body. "What's your name?"

"Call me Kujo, after all, we're not that familiar, right?"

Kujo Ditaro's words were direct, but his tone was normal.

Busujima Sakurako didn't feel it was strange and said softly, "Kujo, thank you for this time."

"It's not like you've signed a contract to sell yourself, after all."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

"I'm just kidding. What era is this? There's no such thing as a body contract. It's just a master-servant contract at best."

The corner of Busujima Sakurako's eye twitched, and she said unhappily, "Are you all straight men?"

"Hmm?" Kujo Ditaro didn't deny it, but asked, "After talking on the phone for so long, haven't you realized our true nature yet?"

"Can I tell the truth?"

"Don't say anything that's unpleasant to the ear."

"You..."

Busujima Sakurako could no longer bear it and finally revealed her true nature, with veins emerging on her face.

Chapter 145: After Oolong Tea, Is There Water of Life?

Even without a deep understanding of Busujima Sakurako's personality, Kujo Ditaro could feel that she was a hot-tempered older sister similar to them.

Kujo Ditaro doesn't dislike people like him. After all... there's no need to rush into a fight.

"Don't be so depressed. We've been quite polite to you, haven't we?"

Kujo Ditaro raised his hand, his tone slightly casual.

Busujima Sakurako clenched her fists and placed them on her knees. After a long silence, she said dejectedly, "Yes, you are much better than them, although... you are not good people either."

Even though the last sentence was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, Kujo Ditaro still heard it.

"You're right, we're not good people either, so asking you to do something fun should be in line with our image of who we are in your mind, right?"

"...I was just kidding. You guys are the kind people who saved me."

Busujima Sakurako shrank her neck and glanced around guiltily, only to see that the two people who were singing before were now surrounding her.

"Wait wait wait... What do you want to do? I'm selling my art, not my body!"

"Hehehe, this is not up to you."

"Don't come over here, don't come over here, Yamedie!"

As the saying goes, good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly.

Sakurako Dokujima, who had just left the wolf pack and entered the tiger's den, was brutally tortured inhumanely.

These beasts...!

Busujima Sakurako gritted her teeth, reached out to pick up the white paper on the table and took a look, her face became more distorted and hideous.

Your father and your boyfriend both fell into the water. Neither of them can swim, and there's a shark named Dokushima between them. Who would you save first? Please explain why you saved him. The maximum length is 500 words.

Prove that 1+1=2

[Write an 800-word essay in German. The subject matter is free to express yourself freely. The error rate should not exceed five words. Please send your completed essay to this email address...]

"Are you kidding me?!"

Busujima Sakurako suddenly stood up and roared, "Who can do this? You guys don't act like human beings, do you?"

"It's a very simple question. Don't you girls also ask boys questions like what happens when your mom and your girlfriend fall into the water at the same time?"

"I didn't ask! And...what does this shark called Dokujima mean?"

"Obviously, it's a shark with a name."

"You..."

Busujima Sakurako was furious, but she managed to hold it in.

She picked up the white paper, glanced at it, and glared at him, "What about this? Proving that 1+1=2? You're just looking for trouble!"

Imamura Kohei raised his hand and interrupted, "What about the last question?"