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

"Your phone's dead?"

"Uh... my friend messaged me and I found it gross."

Busujima Sakurako put her hands behind her back, leaned her head back against the wall, and said with a wry smile, "You clearly pushed me out, but now you're explaining all this to me. Isn't that ridiculous?"

"It's quite funny." Kujo Ditaro put his phone away and nodded. "They are funny, and you are funny too."

"Yeah." Busujima Sakurako didn't refute and was surprisingly frank for once.

"We are all ridiculous, especially after meeting you, we are just like clowns."

"What's this about best friends? It's just a facade to make others think you're well-connected. I'm already twenty years old, and I still care about this. It's ridiculous."

"To be honest, my personality is actually the bad girl type that you guys hate the most. I'm obsessed with looks and I'm also very materialistic, but I'm a good actor."

Kujo Ditaro was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Busujima Sakurako would actually self-destruct.

But on second thought, he let it go.

After all, the bad things that the girl experienced today would be quite depressing for anyone.

Kujo Ditaro did not take advantage of the situation, but listened patiently.

"Somehow, my acting skills can't be hidden from Kitahara, nor from you."

"According to Kitahara, we're all scumbags, so we can verify each other... It's a ridiculous theory... but there's no way to refute it."

"It's so annoying. The thought of having to pretend to go to school with them really makes me angry."

Busujima Sakurako bit her lip, and could no longer hide the disgust on her face.

Kujo Ditaro's face was expressionless, and his tone was calm, "Then why don't you take the initiative?"

"what?"

"If you're worried they'll spread rumors about you, then you should be one step ahead of them and discredit them first."

Busujima Sakurako was stunned, "But..."

"What are you afraid of? After this incident, I'm afraid even the superficial relationship between you two won't be able to maintain. Based on what you said, there's a high possibility that they will spread bad words about you, so why bother waiting for them to take action?"

Kujo Ditaro crossed his arms, looked down at him, and said with a sinister grin, "What are you hesitating about? Since we can't solve the existing problem, then we should solve the person who raised the problem. It's better to take precautions before it happens. Troubles must be nipped in the bud."

Chapter 147: Mental retardation is contagious, and there are three pigs around me?

Kujo Ditaro is not actually a demon.

After all, given the bubbly relationship between the three women, it was only a matter of time before a conflict broke out.

Even without his reminder, given Busujima Sakurako's personality, she might not have thought of this.

But the biggest difference is that he no longer feels involved.

As the saying goes, every evildoer will receive his due punishment.

Kujo Ditaro firmly believes that the only one who can defeat a bitch is a bitch.

Although Busujima Sakurako is a bitch, there is no gap without comparison. In terms of disgustingness, what Kujo Ditaro dislikes from the bottom of his heart are the former's two "best friends".

It was precisely because of this contrast, coupled with the interaction at the cocktail party, that his perception of Busujima Sakurako changed slightly.

So, in the battle between the three bitches, he stood on the side of Busujima Sakurako.

If Busujima Sakurako succeeds, then he, as the one who came up with the plan, would feel somewhat satisfied.

Busujima Sakurako was merciless and agreed after a little thought.

"You're right. Given their personalities, they're definitely going to cheat me. But what should I do?"

"You'll have to figure this out on your own. I don't understand the atmosphere between you girls. An experienced person like you is much better at it than me."

"Oh, sometimes I envy you guys. No, that's not right...it's my own problem. Birds of a feather flock together."

Busujima Sakurako smiled calmly and changed her tone: "Anyway, I'm just a girl who loves looks and material things. This kind of thing is what I'm good at."

"Nonono, don't do this kind of thing with a guilty conscience, otherwise it's easy to mess it up. If you think about it this way, these two bitches not only sold me out, but also played dirty tricks on me afterwards..."

Kujo Ditaro is a shrewd and calculating man, and every word and action of his is filled with sinister intent.

"Ginger, even with age, still gets the best of it." Busujima Sakurako sighed, but she also sarcastically said, "By the way, what's wrong with you? What do you usually go through? The dark side of society?"

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just that your best friend has a big problem, so I'm helping you with some advice. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother with you."

Kujo Ditaro spoke bluntly, but it didn't cause any discomfort.

Busujima Sakurako was used to it and nodded. "Anyway, thank you very much. You helped me a lot this time. I will prepare the tickets for the Women's University. If you have any other normal requests, I will do my best to meet them. Remember, they are normal ones."

"We're not as crazy as you think. The previous question..."

Kujo Ditaro was refuted halfway through his words.

Busujima Sakurako held her forehead with one hand and said unhappily, "If you guys aren't considered neurotic, I can't imagine what it means to be truly neurotic."

"You haven't had enough contact with it." Kujo Ditaro took out his phone and asked, "Do you have a power bank? Lend it to me."

Busujima Sakurako spread her hands, indicating that she didn't have any either.

Kujo Ditaro turned and walked to the counter. After a friendly chat, he borrowed a data cable and a power bank.

"He actually lent you a power bank? That's strange. Isn't that person afraid of it being stolen?"

"Are you kidding me, I'm the one who steals this kind of stuff?"

"No, I mean, everyone's been drinking, and a power bank is small, so someone might just slip it into their bag and take it away."

"This was lent to me privately by the girl at the front desk. She looks like a clueless newbie."

Busujima Sakurako curled her lips and couldn't help thinking, I'm afraid you are taking advantage of your power to bully others and force them to lend it to you?

Kujo Ditaro seemed to know everything and said suddenly, "Don't think so badly of me. I talked to him for a long time before asking to borrow the power bank."

Hearing this, Busujima Sakurako was even more speechless.

"Isn't that even worse? First try to get closer to that person, then ask to borrow something. That way, it's hard for the other person to refuse. You're indeed Kitahara's friend. In a sense, you have a lot in common."

Kujo Ditaro didn't bother to talk nonsense and said simply, "I gave the money to someone, big sister."

Busujima Sakurako is different from other girls. She doesn't feel embarrassed at all at this moment. Instead, she has her reasons and arguments.

"Really? Well, since you didn't tell me earlier, I can be forgiven for misunderstanding you, right?"

"I think, different people have different opinions, it's your heart."

"This is how society is. It's not for simple people. It's dirty, so be it. Aren't you the same?"

Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but feel that Busujima Sakurako would probably do very well after entering society.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The originally quiet box gradually became noisy.

After a while, a group of neatly dressed strong men came out, talking and laughing.

"You two woke up really early, did you drink too little last night?"

"Still less? We've already been blacklisted by this company."

"Ah? I've been blocked again, huh!"

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Busujima Sakurako was too tired to complain and just followed the three people she knew silently.

After returning the power bank, Kujo Ditaro said goodbye: "It's getting late, let's go today."

"Um..."

Everyone agreed and left in groups.

Kujo Ditaro took the original three people to the car.

"Why not?"

Kitahara Iori waited for a while and then asked, "Is the car out of gas?"

"That's not the problem. It seems I didn't turn off the headlights when I got out of the car, so the battery is out."

Kujo Ditaro lifted his hair from his forehead and said with emotion: "How could I make such a low-level mistake? It turns out that mental retardation is contagious."

"Really? Then we have to get off the bus quickly. After all, the disease is contagious." Kitahara Iori turned the tables and waved his hand to signal others to get off the bus quickly.

"Stop being boring, okay?" Busujima Sakurako opened the car door and urged, "Kitahara, hurry up. We'll be safe if you get out of the car."

"Dudao, we were fine normally. It was only after you came that this happened, so I'll give it back to you."

"Your IQ is generally recognized as the lowest here, so of course you should go down!"

Looking at the two people pinching each other's cheeks, Imamura Kohei raised his eyebrows, feeling a sense of loss and hesitation.

Ignoring the commotion behind him, Kujo Ditaro pushed the door and got out of the car, then started the battery power generation project on his own.

"Who of you, start the car for me."

"Light it up? Di Taro, do you want a lighter?"

"Not a lighter, light the car for me."

"Start the car? Why? There's no grudge."

"I mean... start the car for me! Do you understand?!"

Imamura Kohei retracted his head and asked the two people beside him, "I don't know much about cars. What about you?"

"I haven't even taken my driver's license test yet. If I mess up, Di Taro will beat me to death."

"Shame on you for not even having a driver's license. Let me show you one."

Busujima Sakurako leaned over to the driver's seat, observed it for a moment, and whispered, "Hey, this is different from my training car. I can't find the start button."

Chapter 148: Accidentally...ripped Hui's shirt?

"You three, listen to me and don't drive anymore."

After Kujo Ditaro finished everything, he drove forward while educating the three people.

"Di Taro, that's wrong. We two can't drive, so it's normal that we don't understand. As for Busujima..."

"I haven't driven a car since I passed my driving test. It's normal that I don't understand much. It doesn't mean that you can find a job with your diploma after graduation."

"You're looking for trouble, aren't you?"

"Okay, you're just stupid. This ignition device is so conspicuous. How could you not notice it with just a little observation?"

“…”

The three were speechless.

After all, the ignition device is quite obvious.

If you look carefully, you should be able to find it.

Busujima Sakurako was the most embarrassed, so she simply brought up another topic.

"Di Taro, you drank so much. Even if you sober up, the alcohol content in your body will still be very high. The punishment for drunk driving is very severe nowadays."

"It's okay, I have strong connections."

The three of them were shocked and asked in unison: "How hard is it?"

Kujo Ditaro smiled and added, "If I run into a traffic police officer, I'll just run away. If I go to jail, I'll definitely stay longer than a normal drunk driving sentence. Isn't that tough?"

"Digo, this is really hard!"

While Kitahara Iori was expressing his feelings, he also quietly told the others, "Don't be afraid. If you're caught driving under the influence, only the driver will be held accountable. We are all innocent."

"Okay, stop giving me bad words. If I go in, I will definitely find a way to take you in with me."

Kujo Ditaro turned around and smiled, his serious and responsible look made people feel nervous.

The three of them waved their hands to show their submission, and the atmosphere of conversation in the car returned to normal.

Busujima Sakurako tilted her head slightly, closed her eyes and concentrated, her mind a mess of thoughts.