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

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"..."

Kujo Ditaro took the bottle, but didn't ask for the bottle opener.

When you pull out the cork with your hand, a rich aroma of wine will overflow.

Kujo Ditaro raised his head, looked at Sayaka Sumino who was hiding far away, and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated, will you get drunk just by smelling it?"

"I don't know why, but just smelling it makes me drunk..."

Sayaka Sumino's expression was serious, and so was her tone.

Kujo Ditaro pursed his lips, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Sayaka Sumino remembered something, turned around and came back wearing a mask.

"You can rest assured that I'll be fine after sobering up."

"..."

Kujo Ditaro stared at the opened red wine, and after a long silence, he finally poured half a glass.

Red wine needs a decanting process, but most red wines on the market can be drunk right after opening the bottle.

Only high-quality red wine is worthy of being decanted.

Kujo Ditaro was sure that the bottle of red wine in front of him definitely needed to be decanted.

"Di Taro, when did you start liking drinking?"

“It’s a long story…”

After hearing some of the events about the diving club, Sayaka Sumino showed a longing look.

"very nice..."

"Huh?! You don't have any friends in college?"

"No...it's just that our high school friendships are too deep, and my new classmates in college seem too serious..."

Kujo Ditaro picked up his wine glass and sighed, "It seems like you can't go back to the past."

"Life has to look ahead, and I'm really happy to have met you guys."

As Sayaka Sumino spoke, her face turned red.

Kujo Ditaro didn't care and sipped the wine in the glass slowly.

I have to say, the taste of this wine is quite different from those strong liquors he drank.

The former is like flowing water, which requires gradual progress, while the latter is like a waterfall, which is nothing but wild.

After Kujo Ditaro finished half a glass of red wine, he habitually refilled it.

Sayaka Sumino blinked vigorously and murmured, "Di Taro, this wine was brought over from abroad by my father. Does it taste okay? If you don't like it, you can come with me and find a bottle you like."

"How can I be so embarrassed? This bottle is good enough. I'm used to it."

Kujo Ditaro refused without thinking.

Sayaka Sumino hummed, her reaction a little slow.

Kujo Ditaro was a little confused, but felt it was unlikely, so he simply thought it was a sign of sleepiness.

"Sayaka, do you usually go to bed at this time?"

"Well...about...I'll be in bed before ten. I might be a little sleepy."

Sayaka Sumino lowered her eyes and her tone was a little abnormal.

Kujo Ditaro picked up the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and stood up and said, "Since you are sleepy, I will go back first. Please clean up here."

"Wait a moment....!"

As if waking up from a dream, Sayaka Sumino's voice suddenly increased from low to high.

Kujo Ditaro was stunned and stood still.

Sayaka Sumino patted the sofa and said, "Come...sit here."

"Could it be..." Kujo Ditaro looked at the wine glass on the table, thought about it, and walked to sit next to the girl.

Sayaka Sumino turned sideways, raised her hands high, and shouted like a child.

"You are so tall, and your breasts are so big, hahahaha... they are bigger than mine, wuwuwuwu..."

"Sayaka, you're drunk."

Kujo Ditaro took off the girl's mask, and what came into view was a red face.

Sayaka Sumino remained indifferent, covering her flat chest with her hands, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"When I was in elementary school, it was only this small. When I was in junior high, it was still the same. When I was in high school, it was still the same. Now I'm in college, and I can't even compare to some elementary school students... wooooooo!"

"This... is such a sad story... But if it doesn't work, let's lower the difficulty level, kindergarten..."

Kujo Ditaro was halfway through his words when he saw the girl suddenly stand on the sofa and then... knock him down?

Chapter 168: You...don’t have any feelings?

Kujo Ditaro didn't expect that he would be pushed down suddenly.

Looking at Sayaka Sumino who was supporting him, he regretted it.

"Sayaka, I'm just kidding. How can you rule the world if you can't even handle the world?"

"Are you still mocking me? Wuwuwu... I know I'm flat, just like a boy. Yes, I'm just that pitiful."

Tears kept gathering at Sayaka Sumino's chin and then dripped down.

Kujo Ditaro turned his head, but was still hit in the face.

Sayaka Sumino bent down, crying loudly and speaking sad words.

"I'm flat. Drinking milk or eating papaya is completely useless. Woohoo... I'm flat, and you're still laughing at me..."

"I apologize, I didn't mean it. You don't usually seem to care that much, so..."

"How could I not care? Yoshiko has brought this up before. I was obviously very sad, but you were all laughing... woooo."

After thinking about it, Kujo Ditaro explained, "No, it's mainly because you behaved normally at that time, and Yoshiko was just joking. If it really doesn't work, I can do it for you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about again!" Sayaka Sumino leaned over and punched repeatedly, her voice choked with sobs. "You're just proving that I'm flat-chested. Normally, I can still hold on... woo woo."

"Holding on for a bit?" Kujo Ditaro cast a glance over, sighed thoughtfully, and said, "Then you really do have a hard time."

"..."

After thinking for a moment, Sayaka Sumino cried even harder.

Kujo Ditaro tried to comfort her with a few words, but it had little effect and even backfired.

Maybe it was because she was too sad, but Sayaka Sumino suddenly took off her coat and skirt, revealing her sky blue vest underwear.

"Look! Isn't it very flat? Isn't it very pitiful?"

"this..."

Kujo Ditaro wanted to pretend to be a gentleman, but the scene that came into his eyes made him speechless.

How should I put it, Sayaka Sumino's chest really has no movement at all.

That’s right, not at all, it’s like it’s been polished.

Kujo Ditaro couldn't bear to watch and said sympathetically: "Sayaka, I didn't expect you to be under so much pressure. I will definitely help you kill Yoshiko next time."

"You don't feel anything, don't they say that men get weird impulses when they see girls' underwear?"

Sayaka Sumino opened her eyes wide and tears fell down.

Kujo Ditaro remained calm and encouraged, "It feels great, absolutely perfect, and very feminine."

"I don't want your perfunctory attitude at all."

Sayaka Sumino grabbed the edge of her underwear, intending to reveal her true self.

Kujo Ditaro hurriedly stopped him, saying urgently, "You can't do that. You can't do that."

"Don't you have a strange impulse? You really look down on me. I know that with an airport like me, I can be your Haier brother, but I really tried hard, but I really have no talent!"

Sayaka Sumino lay on the chest of the man below, crying heartbreakingly: "It's so big... It's mine countless times, I can't even compare to a man..."

"Sayaka, God is fair. You have excellent grades, a distinguished family background, and outstanding looks. You have already won a lot over others. Just give them a chance."

Kujo Ditaro patted the girl's back and sighed inwardly, "This airport is truly horrible. It doesn't look like a girl's at all..."

Sayaka Sumino raised her face and said with tears in her eyes: "But it's really so flat, so flat that I even cried."

"It's okay, as long as you keep a broad mindset, everything will be fine."

Kujo Ditaro had heard that girls viewed breasts in the same way that men viewed their spears.

If it is only at the level of an elementary school student, then the blow to self-esteem will be enormous.

What's more, Sayaka Sumino is not an ordinary person. As a rich girl, her self-esteem is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, in this situation where one side gains while the other loses, one can imagine the blow that Sayaka Sumino suffered.

"Okay, anyway, no matter what I do, my breasts won't change."

Sayaka Sumino sniffed and muttered, "I remember... if a man and a woman are together, the girl's breasts will grow..."

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and argued, "Sayaka, instead of thinking about these things, you should focus on the future. Inner cultivation is the key."

"That's not right..." Sayaka Sumino narrowed her eyes, her tone a little strange, "I'm not mistaken... When a man and a woman are together, the girl grows up."

"It's all marketing. You can't just listen to folk remedies for breast enlargement. Listen to me, don't think about it."

Kujo Ditaro spoke earnestly, intending to change the subject.

Sayaka Sumino bit her pink lips, pondered for a while, and then said loudly: "I remember now, this is a method with scientific basis, but how exactly is it done..."

"Don't think about it, and get up first."

Kujo Ditaro said this as he tried to prop up his upper body.

Sayaka Sumino kept shouting, her expression was very serious.

Kujo Ditaro lay back on the sofa and suggested, "If you won't let me get up, then you should put on your clothes first. It's not good to catch a cold, right?"

"I'm so flat, I won't catch a cold."

"Aren't you under too much pressure!?"

Sayaka Sumino smiled bitterly, her blushing face full of sad tear marks.

Kujo Ditaro felt quite sympathetic and didn't know what to say.

Sayaka Sumino lay down again, but her position was very tricky.

The two faced each other, eyes to eyes, breath to breath...

"Di Taro... After a man and a woman are together, the girl will grow up, I'm sure of that."

"Uh..."

"if only..."

Sayaka Sumino's voice was soft, her eyes flickered noticeably, and her emotions fluctuated abnormally.

Kujo Ditaro sensed something was wrong, but he was a little bit expectant in his heart?

That's right, facing the provocation of this former crush, it was really hard for him to refuse.