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

At the same time, the cracked wall collapsed with a loud bang.

"Holy shit! It almost hit me!"

"What happened?"

"Why did the wall collapse? Was there an earthquake?!"

The pedestrians in the corridor, after seeing the situation in the corner, subconsciously wanted to take shock-avoiding actions.

Fortunately, the staff calmed the crowd in time, and a strong man walked out of the collapsed wall to explain the situation, so the situation was finally settled.

After Jie Xiong returned to the room, he looked at the dummy with a complicated expression and sighed, "I called the manufacturer. They said they had to use a large truck driving at a speed of 100 mph to hit the dummy and make it smoke. They also asked me if it was thrown from a high place. Sigh."

"So, it's broken?" Kujo Ditaro pointed at the dummy on the ground and said regretfully, "Looks like all my efforts were in vain again."

Jie Xiong shook his head and analyzed, "It shouldn't be a wasted effort. If you can break a dummy that can only be broken by a truck, then your strength is close to the impact force of the truck."

"How is that possible?" Kujo Ditaro shrugged. After fiddling with the dummy for a bit, he said with a smile, "I'm only human after all. There's no way I could have hit it with that kind of force. I guess there's something wrong with the dummy. Or perhaps it's that its upper limit isn't being hit by a truck. Those people just wanted to save themselves, so they found a truck that would definitely damage the dummy."

"Maybe."

Jie Xiong didn't force it. He bent down to pick up the dummy, turned around and said, "I still have to deal with the aftermath. You guys should leave here first."

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

Kujo Ditaro waved to the girl in the room, "Sou Ryuin, I have to go back now. You should go to training too."

Zouriuin Zhumei walked to the broken wall and said regretfully, "My sister called me and asked me to go back, so I can't go today."

"Is that so? Let's go together. Do you need me to give you a ride?"

Kujo Ditaro shook the car keys in his hand and said politely, "I'm going west. Is it on the way?"

"It's on the way... Anyway, thank you for your help."

Zou Ryuin Zhumei was a little embarrassed at first, but then she changed her mind and immediately agreed.

The two of them walked out of the gym one after the other. Kujo Ditaro, who was walking in front, could always sense a pair of burning eyes behind him.

He was aware of Zou Ryuin Zhumei's habits, so he didn't say much.

.....

"I'm home."

Kujo Ditaro stopped the car, glanced at the indescribable huge mansion, and felt a lot of complaints in his heart.

After expressing her gratitude, Zou Ryuin Zhumei pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Kujo-kun, be careful on the road."

"Okay, bye."

Kujo Ditaro stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

Just as Zouriuin Zhumei was about to turn around and go home, she saw an extended Lincoln slowly driving towards her on the other side of the road.

After Lincoln stopped, the back door opened from the inside, and a red-haired woman smoking a cigarette walked out calmly.

Zouluyuan Zhumei smiled and greeted, "Sister."

"Are you looking for a boyfriend?" The woman's words were as generous and direct as her appearance.

Zou Liuyuan Zhu Mei was used to it and said calmly, "That's a friend I met at the gym, not my boyfriend, sis."

"Really?" the woman puffed on a cigarette and warned, "It's up to you. I was in high school too. But you have to be careful when judging people, don't let them fool you."

"Sister, I'm really not in a relationship, but that guy's muscles are really great, the best I've ever seen, bar none."

As Zou Ryuin Zhumei spoke, her eyes became much brighter.

The woman shook off the ash from her cigarette and curled her lips, saying, "You've never seen the world, Zhu Mei. I'm going on a business trip for a while and won't be home anytime soon."

"elder sister."

Zou Ryuin Akemi puffed up her cheeks and argued, "You know more than me, but I'm not lying. Kujo-kun's muscles are the most perfect I've ever seen. He's very powerful. He can knock down a wall with one punch."

"Ok?"

The woman tilted her head, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Kong Tiao what?"

"Why are you asking this, sister?" Zou Ruyuan Zhumei thought for a moment and refused, "This is Kujo-kun's privacy..."

"Still on guard against me? You idiot!"

The woman threw away the cigarette in her hand, reached out and pinched Zouruin Zhumei's cheek, and curled her lips in disappointment.

"Are you worried that I'll steal your man? Huh?"

"Sister, I didn't, but I thought your tone just now was weird, so I didn't want to say..."

"Idiot, don't contact that guy called Kujo again without me, understand?"

The woman let go, turned back into the car, glanced at the girl at the intersection, and her tone suddenly changed for the better.

"Listen to me first, okay?"

Chapter 195: Iori's Lost Phone? We Are Best Friends!

The more Zouryuin Zhumei listened, the more confused she became.

"Sister, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Just listen to me first. I have other things to do during this period. Please take care of yourself."

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and gave an instruction to the driver.

The extended version of Lincoln slowly drove away.

After taking a closer look, Zouluyuan Zhumei went back to the house in confusion.

Inside the Lincoln, the burgundy-haired woman lit another cigarette at some point.

Without any hesitation, as if ignoring the driver in front of her, she spoke her mind.

"Break a wall with one punch? A fighter?"

"You're approaching my sister at this critical moment, right before the Kengan tournament. Are you trying to gain connections and get a chance to participate?"

"If you approach my sister with this intention... check out that person called Kujo."

"Good lady."

The white-haired driver responded without hesitation.

.......

Kujo Ditaro didn't know that his unintentional actions could cause a lot of trouble.

However, compared to those vague long-term worries, Kujo Ditaro is more concerned about the current immediate troubles.

Although there is plenty of time to save 60 chapters, it does not mean that the task will be easy.

After all, drawing comics is not the same as moving bricks. It is much more troublesome to use your brain than to use your physical strength.

Even though there were less than ten days left, Kujo Ditaro still decided not to draw a single stroke that day.

There was no other way. The challenge of thirty consecutive chapters had already made him sick of drawing. If he didn't take a good day off, he would get bored of drawing.

After parking the car in the garage, Kujo Ditaro went back to the house with a bag of snacks.

"Mei, I brought you some octopus balls. They're on the table."

Kato Megumi, who was cooking, subconsciously looked back with a strange look in her eyes.

"Good cousin."

"Then I'll put it on the table for you."

After putting down the octopus ball, Kujo Ditaro sat leisurely on the sofa.

He had just been playing with his phone for a while when it rang.

Seeing that it was Kitahara Iori calling, he answered the phone without thinking and started to curse.

"You're such a heartless bastard! How dare you call me? Are you a cannibal?"

"Hey...Di...Di Taro."

Hearing the slightly panicked female voice, Kujo Ditaro was stunned and quickly changed his words.

"Sister Nanahua, why is it you?"

"Iori left his phone at the store and I don't know where he went. I thought he was with you, but now it seems I should ask Kouhei."

"He dropped his phone? Wait a minute."

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment, the corners of his mouth gradually rising, "Sister Nanaka, please wait a moment, he should be going to work, I will help you send it to him."

"Eh? Isn't this inconvenient?"

"It's okay, I have a car, it won't take more than a few minutes, that's all for now."

Kujo Ditaro didn't give her a chance and hung up the phone.

At the same time, while the soup was cooking, Kato Megumi came to the living room.

The black-haired girl, who had already transformed into a foodie, picked up the octopus ball with a clear purpose and began to eat it in small bites.

Kujo Ditaro didn't say much. He stood up and walked to the entrance. After turning back to give some instructions, he put on his shoes and left.

"Mei, I'm going out for a while. If you're hungry, eat first."

"Well...well..."

After responding, Kato Megumi immersed herself in the ocean of delicious food again.

......

Kujo Ditaro stepped on the accelerator all the way and arrived at the diving shop on the seaside in less than ten minutes.

Nanaka Furutegawa, who served as the poster girl, greeted the muscular man who pushed the door open and smiled.

"Di Taro, you're so fast."

"I'm just stopping by, Nanaka-san, please give me Iori's phone."

Kujo Ditaro walked up to the counter and stretched out his hand straight to the point.

Nanaka Furukawa pursed her lips and smiled, and said with relief: "Di Taro, you two have a really good relationship."

"Of course, Iori and I are friends." Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of coldness.

Nanaka Furukawa happened to be looking down at her cell phone, so she didn't notice the strange look from the man in front of her.

"Then I'll be leaving first, Nanaka-sister."

"Be careful on the road."

Kujo Ditaro walked out of the store and got back into the car.

Looking down at the gray smartphone in his hand, he smiled.

"Iori, you like playing dirty so much, right? Then I'll play with you."

"I remember the password like this, it seems I remembered it correctly."

"First change all the contact names, then..."

After Kujo Ditaro's operations, the sky darkened.

Driving to the door of the family restaurant in town, Kujo Ditaro entered the store with his mobile phone.

"Welcome, hey, Kujo, why are you here?"

The waiter who greeted Kujo Ditaro was a beautiful woman with a beautiful hairstyle.

Busujima Sakurako blinked and said thoughtfully, "You're here to see Kitahara, right?"

"He left his phone behind, so I brought it to him."

Kujo Ditaro handed over his phone and smiled, "Where are they?"

"He's in there. Are you so kind? Giving him a cell phone?"

Busujima Sakurako took the phone, lit up the screen, glanced at it, and asked curiously, "Did you do anything? Like change the contact information?"