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

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"It's really important that you hear this clearly." Hamaoka Azusa rolled his eyes and asked, "Seriously, what have you been doing recently?"

"This is a long story." Kitahara Iori was not in a position to explain, so he gave a concise and clear account. "Sister Azusa, this is roughly what it is. Do you understand?"

Hamaoka Azusa took a deep breath and said sadly, "...Iori, why don't you guys turn yourself in?"

"What?" Kitahara Iori was stunned, then tactfully changed the subject, "Sister Azusa, you must have misunderstood. Let's wait for Di Taro to finish his call."

"No... okay." Azusa Hamaoka pursed her lips and finally agreed.

"Qingzi..."

After Kujo Ditaro called Kamio Kiyoko, he laughed and said, "What are you doing?"

"Well, I'm reading an interesting mystery novel."

"It's a mystery novel, it's pretty good. Actually, it's like this. I just want to propose to you."

"Huh? A proposal? Are you drunk? Or are you playing some punishment game?"

Kamio Kiyoko was sitting on the bed, flipping through a novel while replying distractedly.

"If you want me to play games with you, then I agree."

"Uh... you guessed right, I'm just playing a punishment game. Just read your book. I'm going to hang up now."

"Um..."

As if in another world, Kamio Kiyoko put down her phone and said in surprise, "Did I act too calm? Oh no, I forgot about it. Could Di Taro be unhappy? This can't be the case? Forget it, I must be overthinking it... Wait, his tone seems a little... strange?"

Chapter 177: Confessing and being treated leniently means being stabbed?

As we all know, girls have a very accurate sixth sense.

For some reason, Kamio Kiyoko always felt a little uneasy.

The feeling was not strong, but she started to care about it.

Looking at the mystery novel in her hand, she began to analyze it...

The other end.

After briefly learning about the recent actions of the three people, Azusa Hamaoka was somewhat amazed.

"Di Taro, your high school life is so rich, and your friends are so weird."

"Yeah, but I think my college friends nowadays are pretty much the same."

Kujo Ditaro answered distractedly while building with blocks.

Kitahara Iori pretended to be surprised, "How could this happen?"

Imamura Kohei nodded in agreement, "Your friend is really going too far."

"It's okay, because I'm even worse."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and built a high tower of building blocks with great effort.

Kitahara Iori looked at the large number of pure black building blocks and couldn't help but say, "Isn't this too obvious? You don't even try to act it out?"

"Whoever loses plays with the blocks. This is in accordance with the rules. Understand?"

Kujo Ditaro argued unreasonably and didn't give any chance at all.

Kitahara Iori had nothing to say and waved his hand to signal that they could begin.

Kujo Ditaro's methods were cruel, and he directly cut off the source of the problem.

Looking at the crumbling tower of building blocks, Kohei Imamura didn't dare to act rashly.

"Hurry up, Kouhei."

Kujo Ditaro was not polite and urged him very frequently.

Kohei Imamura grinned and took the top black brick reluctantly.

Duck sit until the next round begins!

Imamura Kohei's face twitched and he stood up and sat down with difficulty.

Looking at the blond man sitting in a strange posture, Kujo Ditaro showed a sinister smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Kengping, can you even control this duck?"

Kitahara Iori glanced sideways, his eyes full of surprise.

Imamura Kohei's face twisted, and he squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth, "Stop talking nonsense and smoke it quickly!"

"Let me see..."

Kitahara Iori surveyed the tower of blocks before him and realized there was no other reliable method except to work his way down from the top. Unfortunately, the blocks at the top were all pure black, making him somewhat at a loss as to where to begin.

"Hurry up."

Kujo Ditaro has no sense of play and keeps exerting pressure with words.

Kitahara Iori ignored what was happening around him and took away a pure black building block.

"..."

Kitahara Iori stood up expressionlessly, then sat down silently.

Looking at the two people sitting in the same posture, Hamaoka Azusa couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha... You two, I can't take it anymore, hahahaha!"

"Sister Zi, stop laughing. Hurry up."

"Hahaha... OK OK OK... I'll beat you, I'll beat you..."

After drawing all the building blocks, Azusa Hamaoka laughed happily.

Kujo Ditaro was deliberately causing trouble and was slow in drawing the blocks.

For most women, the duck sit is not only a cute and beneficial sitting posture, but it has even been incorporated into training programs for games and other sports.

Although most women can perform this movement, it is a bit difficult for men with different pelvic structures.

Unless a man has undergone appropriate training or is extremely resilient, duck sitting is very dangerous for any man.

Kitahara Iori was fine, after all, he was good at sports and his ligaments had been stretched.

However, Kohei Imamura, who has been staying at home watching anime all year round, can't hold on any longer.

"Di Taro! Hurry up! Hurry up and draw!"

"Hey, I haven't picked out the right blocks yet. Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

Kujo Ditaro was neither hurried nor slow, but the corners of his mouth were curling up wildly.

Imamura Kohei was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot and veins were visible on his face.

Hamaoka Azusa couldn't bear it, so she smiled and sat like a duck.

"It's not difficult."

Azusa Hamaoka's sitting posture is charming, and her magnificent breasts make her temptation almost reach the maximum value.

Kujo Ditaro suddenly felt that the tower of blocks in front of him had become so big and round...

Kohei Imamura couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground on the table, causing the crumbling tower of building blocks to collapse.

"Eh? Kouhei, as a man, how come you're so fast?"

"You... if you have the guts, come and try the duck sit. You might as well be the Flash!"

"Really? That's none of my business. Let's get on with the drawing."

Imamura Kohei's superior is Kitahara Iori.

The two of them colluded with each other, but there were too many punishment notes in the box and they couldn't cheat.

In the end, Kohei Imamura's punishment was to do something for the female players present.

As the beneficiary, Hamaoka Azusa's mouth was almost splitting with a smile.

"..."

Kitahara Iori knew exactly what Hamaoka Azusa's purpose was.

And now, he and Imamura Kohei each owe something. In other words, they are in a philosophical crisis.

When Kitahara Iori thought of those unspeakable punishments, she felt her anus tighten and her mood became extremely heavy.

"Please stop for a moment. A batch of equipment has arrived in the store. Could you please help move it?"

"Eh? Where are the seniors?"

"They drank too much, and I was worried they would break the equipment."

Having said that, except for Hamaoka Azusa, the other three went to help.

Because there were too many equipment, it was time for dinner when the three of them came back from their busy work.

Ignoring the feasting and drinking on the ground, the three of them walked straight to the table to eat.

After eating and drinking, Kujo Ditaro saw his cell phone screen light up and subconsciously picked it up to check.

[Di Taro, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do on Wednesday. Can we change it to Tuesday?]

[Okay, then I'll come find you tomorrow afternoon. When do you finish class?]

【After three o'clock is fine, or I'll come find you.】

[It's not convenient for you to come to my place, so I'll go find you.]

After sending the message, Kujo Ditaro began to wonder whether he should confess and get leniency.

To be honest, the act of hiding things from both sides will eventually be exposed.

By then, with deception and betrayal, it would be strange if Kamio Kiyoko didn't explode, and she might even do something radical.

Kujo Ditaro knew that he had let Kamio Kiyoko down, so he didn't want to delay any further and wanted to come clean as soon as possible.

Although this decision will cause the two to become strangers, if Kamio Kiyoko realizes it herself, things will be even worse.

Who knows... one knife might solve all your worries.

Kujo Ditaro didn't think about defending himself, he just wanted to correct his attitude and apologize, so that the two of them could resolve their emotional problems peacefully.

"Buzz!"

A clear and loud ringing sound came from the side.

Everyone at the dinner table took a look and Kujo Ditaro, who was closer, walked over to pick up the phone and woke up the middle-aged man covered in graffiti.

"Uncle, your phone is ringing."

"Uh...yeah, my head hurts."

"Uncle, have a drink of water."

The middle-aged man held the water cup, took a closer look, and then put it down.

Kujo Ditaro felt sad, after all, this glass of water was real!

Chapter 178: Di Taro: I'm so scared!

"Uncle, can you do this?"

"My head hurts so much, give me the phone..."

The middle-aged man put down his water cup and reached out to take the phone.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, he pressed the wrong button and the call was hung up.

"Uncle, how about I call him back for you and tell him that you are drunk and can't answer the phone?"

"I've had too much to drink....Sorry to bother you."