Similarly, the three people eavesdropping at the door and the two people upstairs felt the same way.

"Why is this happening? It's Ditaro again. He already has a girlfriend... I hate him so much!"

"It looks like Di Taro is screwed this time. This video... hehe."

"This seemingly well-behaved girl is actually a bad girl who steals outstanding men."

"Auntie, you have to speak with conscience. The girl is completely unaware of this, okay?"

"You're kidding, she has a bit of me in her, and that's who I am."

"Your one-for-one operation... is truly amazing."

These scumbags...

Although Kujo Ditaro noticed the whispers at the door, he could do nothing about it.

There's no way. Compared to that group of trash that can be dealt with at any time, the girl in front of me is the real problem.

To be honest, if this confession could have been made earlier, even just a month, he would have been very happy.

But now...

Kujo Ditaro blinked and wanted to push the person in his arms away, but he couldn't do it.

After all, in terms of duration, the person of the opposite sex in front of him is the one he has liked for the longest time.

Even though we broke up for a few months, the feelings deep in my heart are not so easy to let go.

But no matter what, he couldn't respond to this sudden confession.

"that..."

"Hahaha...."

From the end of the stairs, there was a crazy laugh, followed by the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Faintly, the sound of something being dragged came from upstairs again.

Chapter 165: Can you show me your panties?

"What happened upstairs?"

Kujo Ditaro looked up and used the momentum to push the person in his arms away, but his hands did not leave the latter's shoulders.

Sayaka Sumino was stunned, and her little face was filled with anticipation.

Kujo Ditaro couldn't bear to watch, so he glanced towards the stairs and changed his words: "What's going on upstairs? Let's go up and take a look."

"..."

Sayaka Sumino lowered her eyes, bitterness spread in her heart, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Is this a failure?

I guess Di Taro felt the same way back then...

sorry...

Sumino Sayaka suppressed her emotions and forced a smile, "That's great, Di Taro, now we're even. I rejected you once, and you rejected me once, too. That's pretty good."

"Uh... yeah." Kujo Ditaro didn't know how to answer and could only respond vaguely.

Sayaka Sumino rubbed her eyes and laughed to herself.

"That's good. Besides, we both went to different universities and didn't have many opportunities to see each other. This is the best outcome after we even things out."

"Sayaka..."

Kujo Ditaro was faced with a dilemma.

If he said that his feelings for Kamio Kiyoko were deep, it would seem a bit contrived.

After all, the two of them have only been dating for a month. In such a short period of time, no matter how quickly their feelings develop, there is a limit.

However, in reality, apart from chatting on the phone, they rarely met each other, so their relationship warmed up very slowly.

Now, if he remains indifferent when faced with the change of heart of his former crush, he is definitely kidding.

What should I do...? !

Sayaka is great, but I can't let Kiyoko down...

But Qingzi and I don't get along very well, and she also likes gambling...

No, no...Qingzi is getting smaller and smaller!

Kujo Ditaro didn't want to know, and was shocked when he thought about it.

In order to avoid doing something scumbag, he quickly dismissed the image in his mind.

At the same time, the whispering at the door became more and more unscrupulous.

"What I just said is the exclusive language of a white lotus. I don't even bother to use this kind of retreat-to-advance tactic."

"Auntie, this is not right. You are a bitch, how can you..."

"Shut up, you two scumbags who haven't even held a girl's hand. I'm passing on my experience to you, and you're not grateful enough to accept it?"

"Old woman! Are you looking for trouble?"

"Stinky brat!"

With a bang, three figures fighting each other pushed open the half-closed door.

Sayaka Sumino forgot her heartache and, with a blushing face, quickly hid behind Kujo Ditaro.

"Are they... eavesdropping?"

"Huh? You just realized it now?"

"I...I didn't notice...Di Taro, please don't move..."

After hearing this plea, Kujo Ditaro stood still and looked forward.

As we all know, old ginger is still spicy.

Even when facing two men in their prime, Mrs. Hanabata was not at a disadvantage.

"It's useless! You are too naive! Look at your wrists."

"What...? When?"

"In order to become the final winner, I have already mastered this handcuff technique with pure passion. My husband also suffered the same fate the first time he did it, hahahaha..."

After Mrs. Hanabata subdued the two men, she looked towards the living room with a wild laugh.

Maybe because she was in high spirits, she felt a little carried away.

"Di Taro, you better be careful."

"Ok?"

"This girl is very scheming. She's also the type to snatch away good men."

"Old woman, are you living too comfortably? Do you want to make yourself unhappy?"

Mrs. Hanabata pointed with one hand and said affirmatively: "If you don't believe me, just let her show her panties."

"..." Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment, his expression instantly becoming ferocious, "Looks like I'm going to have to give you a very effective massage."

"If you don't listen to your seniors, you'll suffer the consequences." Mrs. Hanabata shook her head and sighed, "You can tell a woman's true nature by looking at her underwear. If she's not wearing a pair of childish and tacky underwear, it means she's prepared to be seen by men. And now that she's talking to you about this, she's probably already changed into the perfect underwear to seduce you."

Hearing this, even Sayaka Sumino, who was shy about expressing herself, couldn't help herself.

"...Aunt Hanabata, what on earth are you talking about..."

"Little girl, you're so angry. If you want to defend yourself, just use your panties to do the talking."

"I..."

Sayaka Sumino hesitated to speak, obviously not knowing how to respond.

Kujo Ditaro intervened, interrupting their conversation.

"Old woman, you are old, don't act like a big shot..."

"Yeah, yeah..."

Mrs. Hanabata bent slightly, with the corners of her lips raised strangely.

The next moment, this woman in her forties not only nimbly flipped over the sofa, but also crawled out like a cheetah.

"I've walked through more battlefields than you've eaten meals. Today, I'll show you the judgment of my seniors! Show me your... Eh? It hurts, it hurts!"

"Old woman, you really know how to fix it."

Kujo Ditaro pinched the woman's face and lifted her into the air with one arm.

While Mrs. Hanabata continued to cry out in pain, she did not forget to stick to her beliefs.

"I bet... I bet everything I have that she must be wearing the winning bra!"

"Old woman, you are fully responsible for your daughter's current condition."

"Di Taro, why don't you believe me? Only women understand women."

"Don't...don't do it, I...I'll show you my panties, okay?"

Kujo Ditaro turned his head and looked at the anxious girl, and said soothingly: "Sayaka, you know Kako's mother's character. Don't worry, I will bury her in the back mountain right away."

"Don't be...careful!"

Kujo Ditaro reacted quickly and squatted down subconsciously.

A black object, emitting a little heat, flew over the man's head, spinning.

After Mrs. Hanabata regained her freedom, the first thing she did was not to run away, but to pounce on the girl.

"Don't..."

Sayaka Sumino's eyes widened and her face turned pale.

Looking at the skirt right in front of her, Mrs. Hanabata's face was distorted beyond recognition.

"Your panties..."

"I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Kujo Ditaro raised his elbow and slammed it down.

Mrs. Hanabata sensed the danger and her hands, which were originally grabbing her skirt, suddenly found their support on the ground. Pushed by the recoil, her body fell to one side.

After missing his attack, Kujo Ditaro did not rush to finish him off, but instead protected the frightened girl behind him.

"Ah, ah, ah... Di Taro, you're really quick on the uptake."

Mrs. Hanabata stood up, twisted her neck, and the corners of her mouth gradually rose. "But I've already mastered your rhythm. You can't hit me again!"

Chapter 166: Love him? Let him kill it!

"..."

Kujo Ditaro could hardly contain his anger.

To be honest, he is not the kind of person who beats women, and he even strongly opposes such behavior.

But now, he understood.

It is wrong to hit a woman, but it is totally fine to kill a female animal.

"Don't fight, don't fight..."

After sensing Kujo Ditaro's murderous intent, Sayaka Sumino hurried to dissuade him.

Seeing that the show was about to be interrupted, the two people handcuffed to the table started shouting anxiously.

"Sister, what are you doing? Di Taro is getting rid of this evil for the people!"

"Since you like Di Taro, you should respect his choice and let him do it."

"Yes, if you love him, you should just stand back quietly. This is your man's decision!"

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