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

After Busujima Sakurako finished using the spray, she kicked out her shoes to block it in desperation.

While everyone was dodging the shoes, Busujima Sakurako ran back barefoot.

"ah..."

Before Busujima Sakurako could run a few steps, she suddenly felt a pain in her feet and couldn't help but fall to the ground.

The crowd who were about to catch up slowed down their pace with a sneer.

"Run, you should run!"

"This bitch ran out of spray, so she got a bargain."

"It's okay, I can just take a short video of her, hehehe..."

Busujima Sakurako looked at her bleeding feet and heard the obscene sounds in her ears, and her eyes were finally filled with tears.

Suddenly, a familiar shout came from the side.

"What are you doing?"

"You're here again? Get lost!"

"roll?"

The all-white SUV was parked steadily on the side of the road.

The muscular man leaning on the windowsill smiled cruelly.

"Who shouted just now?"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other, with fear in their eyes.

The handsome man in the lead thought for a moment and then led the charge without any warning!

"run!"

"run?"

Kujo Ditaro pushed the door open and got out of the car. He squeezed the elastic tennis ball hard and threw it out casually.

With a bang, the handsome man who escaped first was knocked to the ground.

The tennis ball bounced back to its owner due to the recoil.

Kujo Ditaro grabbed the tennis ball and threw it backhand.

With a bang, the short-haired girl who was running away stumbled and fell on the guardrail.

The tennis ball bounced back again and landed right next to Kujo Ditaro.

Just like this, after a series of repeated operations, the only person left standing in the field was Kujo Ditaro.

"..."

Shocked by the scene before her, Busujima Sakurako was so stunned she couldn't speak.

Kujo Ditaro tossed a tennis ball and walked straight to the handsome man.

"Brother, this is a misunderstanding!"

"What misunderstanding is there? You're so bold to touch my people."

Kujo Ditaro put on the identity of the gangster he had used before, and pressed the handsome man's cheek with the ball with a smile.

Even after suffering such an insult, the handsome man still greeted her with a smile, obviously very scared.

"Brother, it's...it's our problem! If we had known earlier that Miss Busujima was yours, we...we would definitely not have done this."

"Oh? You really want to value me?"

"Of course! It's a must!"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, threw the ball out casually, and ordered: "Go, pick up the ball for me."

"Uh...Brother, this...this isn't good, is it?" The handsome man looked embarrassed and hesitated, "Brother, with so many people watching, I have to save face..."

"Don't you think highly of me? Why wouldn't you even want to pick up a ball? Or are you actually cursing me in your heart and looking down on me? There's nothing I can do about it."

Under the moonlight, Kujo Ditaro's face became even more ferocious.

"No, no! I'll pick it up right now!" The handsome man shook his head, stood up and ran to pick up the tennis ball.

Kujo Ditaro is cruel and throws the tennis ball again.

"Go on."

The handsome man gritted his teeth and forced a smile as he was told.

Kujo Ditaro smiled and threw the tennis ball again.

The handsome man went to pick up the ball without saying a word.

After repeating it about ten times, Kujo Ditaro stopped making jokes.

"Yes, I see your sincerity."

"Thank you, Master. Oh no, it's Big Brother!"

"Oh?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and threw the tennis ball into the air.

Perhaps due to muscle memory, the handsome man's eyes looked forward uncontrollably.

"Very good, keep it up. Go, get the ball back for me!"

Kujo Ditaro's voice grew louder, and the force with which he threw the ball increased.

With a whoosh, the tennis ball quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The handsome man nodded vigorously and then ran away quickly.

"..."

Everyone who followed the handsome man's lead suddenly felt like they were following a dog.

After Kujo Ditaro threw the ball, he turned to look at the people behind him and said with a smile, "I'm in a good mood now. I'll let you go this time. But remember, this is someone I'm protecting. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!"

"get out."

Everyone felt relieved and left in a hurry.

Kujo Ditaro walked up to Busujima Sakurako and clapped his hands, saying, "Not bad, you're much better than before."

"Kujo, thank you. I'm sorry to bother you again..." Busujima Sakurako wiped away her tears and reluctantly stood up to answer.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Although Busujima Sakurako's personality was still bad, it has improved a lot since she broke off her friendship with her best friend.

Kujo Ditaro lowered his head, looked at the woman's bare feet, and silently walked over to pick up her high heels.

"Put it on. After my warning, they won't bother you anymore."

"Thank you. Saying too much thanks would seem too artificial. Anyway, I have already signed the indenture with you three..."

The moment Busujima Sakurako put on her shoes, her brows furrowed, but she still said nothing.

Kujo Ditaro didn't think about waiting for the man to come back with the ball. He pointed at the car and said, "Let's go. I'll take you home."

"Yeah." Busujima Sakurako responded, walked to the car with a strange posture, and climbed into the back seat with gritted teeth.

After the two drove away for a while, the handsome man who came back to pick up the ball had an increasingly twitchy face when he saw the empty street.

"These bastards didn't even send me a text message after they left. They made me run so far. Damn it!"

The handsome man was so angry that he threw the tennis ball away angrily.

Looking at the bouncing tennis ball, the handsome man's body moved involuntarily.

A desire to pick up the ball spread in his heart.

"Was I a dog in my previous life? Damn!"

"That guy was the one who told me to get out! Guys, kill him!"

When the handsome man turned around, he saw a group of people riding bicycles.

The handsome man was so frightened that he ran forward with his well-defined face.

Chapter 198: Ditaro is about to be sunk to the bottom of the sea?

"I remember it's here?"

After driving around for a few minutes, Kujo Ditaro found the small apartment he had visited once before.

Busujima Sakurako didn't rush to get out of the car, but hesitated embarrassedly.

"Um...can you help me? My foot is broken and it hurts so much getting out of the car..."

"Come down."

At some point, Kujo Ditaro came to the back seat and opened the door.

Busujima Sakurako carried a small bag and rested her uninjured leg on the automatic footrest.

Kujo Ditaro offered his shoulder and a hand before helping the girl out of the car.

"Thank you, and be careful on the road." Busujima Sakurako waved her hand and turned to walk towards the apartment.

Just as Kujo Ditaro was about to get on the bus, he saw a group of cyclists rushing over at the end of the road.

With his superhuman eyesight, he spotted a familiar figure running ahead of the group of cyclists.

"what happened?"

Walking to the door of the apartment, Busujima Sakurako looked at the huge noise in the distance and couldn't help but ask, "Is there a bicycle race tonight?"

"Just watch here and you'll understand."

Kujo Ditaro retreated to the side of the car and started eating the melon with great interest.

Busujima Sakurako didn't understand what was going on, but as time passed, she understood the situation clearly.

Seeing the man with the facial expression running in front of the convoy, she couldn't hold it in any longer.

“Puff puff…what the hell is this guy doing…hahahaha…”

"Help! Help! Brother!"

The handsome man who was fleeing in a hurry took a casual glance and shouted in ecstasy.

"You bastards! My eldest brother is a gang boss! He's the black boxing champion of five countries! How dare you mess with me like this? You're dead!"

"How dare you brag? Brothers, kill him!"

"Brother, I've brought the men to you. Come on, chop them to death!"

The handsome man rushed to Kujo Ditaro, but was kicked over before he could say a few words.

"Who is your big brother? Don't bring me into your bragging."

"Brother! Didn't we agree before? From now on I will be your dog!"

The handsome man's eyes were filled with tears, and he said hysterically: "Brother, let me be your dog! I'm very good at picking up balls."

"Really?" Kujo Ditaro raised his lips and waved, "Come quickly, he doesn't have the strength to escape."

"How can it be repaired?"

The handsome man staggered to his feet and had just run a few meters when he was surrounded by a convoy.

As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes.

The handsome man begged without any hesitation.

"Brothers, this is a misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding? Didn't you tell me to get out before? By the way, where are your people? I went to more than 30 brothers specifically to see where your people are."

"What a misunderstanding. We were... we were filming a short video, you know, a video where a delicate female student is harassed by a hooligan, and then..."