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

With great interest, Kujo Ditaro opened Kamio Kiyoko's email and immediately turned into a straight man.

[Qingzi, do you know about Kiss Day? It's on May 23rd.]

[Is there such a program? I don't know. I haven't noticed it.]

[You don't know either? Then it seems like an insignificant folk festival.]

Kiyoko Kamio, who was chatting with friends, stared at her phone for a while, then asked the three people around her thoughtfully.

"Do you know Kiss Day?"

"Yes, the one on May 5rd."

"Really? Then what's the purpose of this festival? Is it for couples to kiss? How boring!"

Kamio Kiyoko's words caused a series of complaints from people from three parties.

Suzuki Keiko rubbed her forehead and said unhappily, "Kiyoko, interaction between couples is very important. If you continue like this, you will be dumped sooner or later."

"Yes," Iida Kanako agreed, nodding. "It's so hard to find a boyfriend who's willing to let you play horse racing and pachinko. If you don't manage your relationship well, you'll definitely be crowned king."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yoshihara Mana rolled her eyes at the two of them and comforted them, "Kiyoko, don't listen to what they say. At most, there's a prairie above your head..."

"Get lost!" Kamio Kiyoko interrupted with a wave of her hand. "You can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth. I have a good relationship with him. He even went to the horse racing with me last week."

"Awesome." Suzuki Keiko gave a thumbs-up and exclaimed, "I know some dates go to the cinema, the zoo, and the amusement park, but this one going to the horse racing...amazing! This is seriously awesome!"

"Qingzi is the uncle's heart, isn't this a basic exercise, Wuliu sit down."

"Hahaha..."

"Stop laughing, there's nothing so funny about that." Kamio Kiyoko blushed and argued, "What's wrong with going to the racecourse? There's nature and animals there, the air is great, and you can even make a small profit. Why wouldn't that be okay?"

After these words were spoken, the three of them laughed even harder.

Kamio Kiyoko puffed up her cheeks and her face turned into chubby pieces with anger, but she had nothing to say.

After laughing for an unknown amount of time, Suzuki Keiko, an experienced driver, began to offer some advice.

"Qingzi, love needs to be managed. The situation where you feel good about yourself is often a sign of collapse. Listen to me, next time you go on a date, take him to a hotel and let him understand that I am Qingzi..."

Suzuki Keiko was halfway through her words when she saw the purple-haired girl in front of her suddenly pounce on her.

"You slut, let me see if you have grown up recently..."

"Since you want to know so much, then I will help you..."

Before Kiyoko Kamio could react, she was pushed into the turbulent waves.

Chapter 150: Di Taro encounters trolls, so he wants to have a fight offline?

"How is it? Is it comfortable?"

"Uh huh..."

"Look how happy she is smiling. Isn't her mother's embrace warm?"

Kiyoko Kamio struggled desperately, but to little effect, and even backfired.

Suzuki Keiko smiled exaggeratedly, the corners of her lips rising continuously, "The more you struggle, the more excited I become."

"If Qingzi were replaced by any other boy, this wave would be a sure win."

"It's a pity that I can't change it, and Keiko is not stupid."

The two people who were watching not only did not try to help, but were talking and laughing.

Kiyoko Kamio raised her head hard, barely broke free from the restraints, and began to breathe heavily.

"You...you cow."

"What? This is mother's love for you. What are you talking about, Qingzi baby?"

Suzuki Keiko covered her mouth with her hands, and her laughter became more obscene.

Kamio Kiyoko's eyes twitched, and she said weakly, "Stop playing around, stop playing around, let's get down to business, okay?"

"It's not impossible to talk about business."

Suzuki Keiko hugged the purple-haired girl from behind and whispered in her ear, "Just call me mommy, and I'll do whatever you say."

"Don't be so unreasonable." Kamio Kiyoko shook her shoulders and snorted coldly, "Mom, I have dignity. Can we start now?"

"OK, no problem." Suzuki Keiko did not give up, still clinging to this purple-haired loli who looked like a porcelain doll, but her tone was much more serious.

"Keiko, what serious business do you want to discuss? How do you date properly?"

"You must be kidding, Mom. You've hit the nail on the head."

"Okay, let's discuss this difficult problem."

The four of them faced each other and began to exchange their experiences.

After taking notes, Kiyoko Kamio didn't forget to ask a question at the end.

"Besides Aina, how many boyfriends did you have in high school?"

“…”

"What? You haven't talked about it? Then what are you talking about?"

"Even if you haven't eaten pork, you haven't seen a pig run. The whole point of love is excitement."

Kamio Kiyoko suddenly felt that she seemed like a big fool for taking notes so seriously just now.

.....

Since the release of "JOJO", Kujo Ditaro occasionally logs on to the comic website to check the comments.

What is both unexpected and reasonable is that due to the style of painting, there are both praise and criticism in the comments section.

At the beginning, Kujo Ditaro was also quite disgusted with those who criticized the painting style, but as time went by, his mentality improved a lot.

Therefore, in order to create a stable creative environment, he blocked and silenced all these malicious trolls.

"Hmm... Another troll. Bye."

Kujo Ditaro was familiar with the situation. After blocking a troll who was looking for trouble, he felt refreshed.

To be honest, he actually knew that a good cartoonist should accept opinions from everyone. Only in this way can he improve his creative ability.

But the thing is....

Kujo Ditaro is not a real cartoonist, and the plot of "JOJO" has been finalized. If he accepts opinions to change the plot, it will inevitably cause a chain reaction and even lead to a complete collapse of the plot.

So, since he can't learn from the opinions and modify the plot, why does he still indulge the trolls?

【Rubbish! 】

Just as Kujo Ditaro blocked someone, he saw the message bar flashing, so he clicked it to check.

"Oh? You're not convinced, are you?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and quickly typed a reply.

After arguing with each other across the screen for half an hour, he was surprised to find that the troll was a master.

After all, his typing speed is not something that ordinary people can keep up with, and this troll actually fought with him for half an hour.

Kujo Ditaro was fed up with scolding, so he asked for an offline fight.

Unexpectedly, the keyboard warriors who were supposed to strike hard online but were actually timid in reality not only agreed to this matter, but also took the initiative to propose a meeting place.

Kujo Ditaro had a preconceived notion that this was a fake address, so he started to sneer.

【I'm afraid you don't dare to come, brother.】

[Whoever doesn't come will have pus oozing from their bottom, what a rubbish.]

[Your bottom is rotten, what's the point of saying this? ]

[Stop talking so much, if you have the guts, add up your email addresses and send your location.]

Looking at the keyboard warrior who sent the email, Kujo Ditaro was stunned, and then decisively added it.

The two switched battlefields, from the private message section of the comic website to the email exchange.

[You bastard, turn on real-time positioning! ]

[What does a dog bark about? It eats too much shit.]

【Whoever is timid will have his bottom rotten. 】

[You're just trying to get something for nothing, aren't you? Forget it, forget it, you've already eaten shit, so I'll give you some face.]

Kujo Ditaro turned on the real-time positioning and confirmed the keyboard warrior's location. When he was only fifty kilometers away from him, his face began to look ferocious.

The two had been arguing for half an hour, and were naturally very angry at this moment. Seeing that they were not close to each other, they immediately agreed on a time and place to meet.

Kujo Ditaro was not afraid that the other party would break the promise. After all, the oath was so harsh. If he was afraid and did not come, there would be a barrier in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Hey, Iori, Kohei is next to you, right?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Come with me somewhere tonight. Don't forget to wear clothes suitable for exercise."

After Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone, he looked for suitable clothes in the closet for the action.

Then he walked to the corner of the room and took out two metallic baseball bats.

The weapons were not brought to fight, but to be used by Kitahara Iori and the other man for self-defense. As for him, why would he use weapons to fight?

......

"Di Taro, what's going on?"

After Kitahara Iori got in the car, he immediately asked about the situation.

"I met a troll online who yelled at me for half an hour, and then he even arranged a date with me to meet him in person."

"What? You believe the trolls and might even stand us up."

"You'll know after you read this record."

Kujo Ditaro didn't bother to talk nonsense and just handed over his phone.

After watching this heated exchange, the two asked in unison, "Where are the weapons? Judging from the tone of this person, it might be a tough fight. Going unarmed would be a big disadvantage."

"There's a baseball bat in the trunk. Don't worry, you're not going there to fight. You're trying to stop someone from escaping."

Kujo Ditaro started the car, and his exposed arms looked extremely strong.

Kitahara Iori nodded suddenly, his face becoming ferocious, "I understand, it will be a massacre, right?"

"It's exciting." Imamura Kohei raised his lips, a faint red light flashing in his eyes. "I've been fed up with these online trolls for a long time, and now my stick is thirsty for it."

"When you guys have a chance to show off, he told me to meet him on the coastal highway. I think he'll be a motorcyclist. Don't get off the bikes yet. Once we've identified our target, we'll take him down in one fell swoop!"

Chapter 151: Don’t listen to gossip Di Taro?

Kujo Ditaro did not rush to the appointment, but took the two of them to dinner.

The three of them sat in a tonkotsu ramen restaurant, slurping their noodles.

"Di Taro, how did that troll get on with you?"

"You shouldn't be cursing so harshly without any special reason."

“…”

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and told the reason truthfully.

Kitahara Iori froze in surprise, "Really? You can draw comics?"

"When you're out there, it's always good to have a lot of skills." Kujo Ditaro picked up some noodles and smiled, "And I'm just a newbie, so it's not that exaggerated. After all, everything is easier the first time you get started."

"No," Imamura Kohei suddenly interrupted, his tone slightly odd. "Being an illustrator is fine, but manga is quite difficult to draw. There are many things to consider."

"Kohei, please stop it. It's like you can really draw." Kitahara Iori sneered, but the good times didn't last long.

Imamura Kohei nodded and sneered, "I really can do it. I drew it in high school."

"..."