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

"I can't do it." Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and answered without thinking.

"Since you don't have the courage to be stabbed by a kitchen knife, then don't follow Cheng-ge's lead and do these things!"

Imamura Kohei, who had paid a large sum of money, said impatiently, "I already know that in real life, there's no harem of high school girls surrounding me. Can't you figure that out? Di Taro, are you even more of a homebody than me?"

"Calm down!" Kitahara Iori said bluntly after disrupting the topic: "There's no point in arguing about this now. Kohei, you have to understand that we are close friends!"

Still acting?!

Are you too into the role?

Imamura Kohei's face was tense and his expression was a little ferocious. After all, the money he gave was really too much.

Kitahara Iori disagreed and said to himself, "We are all in this together. It would be bad if anyone gets disconnected. Di Taro's problem is everyone's problem."

"That's easy to say, this bastard wants to imitate Cheng Ge. Do you know who Cheng Ge is? Do you need me to send you resources?"

"No matter who you are, Kanako won't like you in your current state. Got it?"

Kitahara Iori has clear ideas and can wake people up with just one word.

Imamura Kohei had nothing to say. He was so angry that he squatted in the corner and kept muttering something.

"Who are you looking down on... please, please, please..."

"..."

Kitahara Iori was too lazy to complain, so he turned around and asked Kujo Ditaro.

"Di Taro, you must make a choice. The reason we've kept it a secret from you until now is because you have no choice. After all, even we wouldn't be able to do it right in that situation. If we put ourselves in your shoes, shouldn't you make a choice as well?"

Hidden until now?

Kujo Ditaro pursed his lips, selectively ignoring the first half of Kitahara Iori's words, and said seriously: "I wanted to tell Kiyoko the truth before, but she gave me a chance, so I can't say it now, and I don't want to make her sad."

"Then break..."

"That won't work either. I like Sayaka too."

Hearing this, Kitahara Iori raised the corners of his mouth and his smile gradually became ferocious.

"You...so you mean...I want them all?"

"It's not legal, and it's impossible. They'll kill me!"

"Now that you understand this, why are you still like this? Do you really want to be an indecisive scumbag?"

Kujo Ditaro faced the glass, staring ahead for a moment before saying thoughtfully, "Indecisive? I always thought I was decisive, especially when dealing with you guys. That decisiveness was even stronger."

“(⊙o⊙)…” Kitahara Iori curled her lips and didn’t want to talk anymore.

After washing his face, Kujo Ditaro continued, "But now it seems that I am a little indecisive. But didn't you say that if you put yourself in my shoes, what would you do?"

"I... well..."

Kitahara Iori thought for a moment and then said, "Kohei, what would you do?"

“Please…”

Imamura Kohei, who was mumbling to himself, slowly turned his head and grinned, "On one side is my high school love of two years, and on the other side is my current girlfriend of only one month. If it were me, of course I'd take them all! After all, a happy harem is what I want."

"Hey, this is clearly a double standard. Do you have the nerve to condemn Di Taro?"

"So what? Just because you have no money doesn't mean you can't hate the rich?"

Kitahara Iori thought for a moment and was speechless.

Imamura Kohei was no longer depressed. He suddenly jumped up and said firmly, "Everyone laughs at Makoto for dying early, but Makoto laughs at you for not having enough fun. If I were Makoto, I would definitely be able to open a harmonious and loving perfect harem."

"Who the hell is Cheng?!"

"I'll send you the resources tonight, and you'll know after you read it."

"unnecessary!"

After Kitahara Iori sternly refused, he added: "My finances have been tight lately, and I haven't been able to keep up with my nutrition. I'll save this story about Makoto for next time."

"Okay, but when the time comes, I'll introduce you to a few more books so that we can have more common topics to talk about."

Kohei Imamura raised his thumb, his sharp teeth flashing at the corners of his mouth, and he looked shrewd and calculating, like a veteran MLM operator.

After collecting the opinions of the two people, Kujo Ditaro felt a little relieved.

"You all understand that this is a very difficult matter to resolve. Moreover, you are only putting yourself in my shoes. You have no idea how difficult it is for me right now!"

"No matter how difficult it is, it has to be solved. Even though girls in our country are more patient, it doesn't mean they will tolerate you doing this. If you keep dragging it out, something will happen sooner or later."

"Although I want a happy outcome for everyone, this isn't a game, and I'm not Makoto. Ditaro, choose Kiyoko!"

After much deliberation, Kohei Imamura decided to support Seiko Kamio, whom he knew and had helped him.

Kitahara Iori did not express his position, but kept emphasizing that one must choose one of the two.

Kujo Ditaro knew very well whether he could make a choice, so he remained silent.

The three of them were deadlocked for a long time, and finally Kitahara Iori found a compromise.

"Well, since you can't make a choice, don't lust after their bodies. Even if things really break down in the future, they won't hate you that much."

Chapter 202: You touch me, I touch you, and then I touch her, how much more happiness will it bring?

Kujo Ditaro accepted Kitahara Iori's suggestion.

There's no way. At this time, there are no better ideas.

After the three of them discussed it, they returned to the compartment.

They were away for quite a while, so the table was already filled with sushi.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

"You guys were gone for quite a while. What happened?"

"Who told Iori to be so slow? I don't know what he was doing in the bathroom, tsk."

Kitahara Iori glanced at the blond man, smiled awkwardly and did not answer, but he was cursing in his heart.

Kohei Imamura felt good about himself, but he felt a little uncomfortable when facing Kanako Iida.

"Kanako, about Lalako-chan..."

"Kohei-kun, you're a huge fan of Lalako-chan, right?"

"Not only that, I've also collected a lot of Lalazi-chan related merchandise. If you want to see it, I can take you to my house to visit!"

As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became quiet.

Iida Kanako blushed and waved her hands to refuse, "No... no need, you are too polite..."

Imamura Kohei propped up his upper body and said excitedly, "It's okay. If it really doesn't work, your house will do!"

"Really, there's no need... I'm going to the bathroom!" Kanako Iida couldn't bear it anymore and had to pee and leave.

"Then I'm going to the bathroom too."

"Me too."

"No..." Imamura Kohei wanted to stand up and explain, but was stopped.

"What the hell are you doing? Are you out of your mind?" Kitahara Iori stretched his neck, his face a little distorted.

Imamura Kohei, showing no sign of giving up, retorted, "What are you talking about? I invited you normally, didn't I? What's the problem?"

"Speaking of which...what the hell are you doing?"

Mana Yoshihara did not leave with the troops.

She supported her chin with one hand and picked up the sushi with a skewer with the other.

Looking at the two people clashing, she rolled her eyes.

"Can you please stop embarrassing yourself like this? Everyone is looking at you."

"This guy is really disappointing. Never mind. This will make me look even more stupid!"

Kitahara Iori was so disappointed with his work that he ate his sushi with gritted teeth.

Not willing to be outdone, Kohei Imamura chewed the sushi vigorously.

Kujo Ditaro shook his head, secretly despising himself in his heart. Is the relationship collapsing like this?

Mana Yoshihara couldn't bear it anymore and gave valuable advice.

"You guys aren't the ones chasing girls. To be honest, if you were a little more normal, you'd be able to find a girlfriend."

"Normal? What's your normal range?"

"Like wearing normal clothes..."

"It seems that I can only use my own method."

Yoshihara Mana twitched the corner of her mouth and said unhappily: "You are hopeless, Di Taro, what's wrong with you?"

"Hmm?" Kujo Ditaro was stunned and asked, "You seem to know something?"

"That's about right." Yoshihara Mana put down the bamboo stick and sighed, "I can help you, but you have to tell me the truth. What did you do last night? Answer within three seconds. Three... one..."

"I seem to understand something." Kujo Ditaro's eyes lit up and he gave a concise and clear summary of what happened last night.

The three people who learned the truth began to talk about it.

"That woman, Dudao, is really asking for a beating. Every evildoer will be punished by his own evildoer."

"Bushima is really lucky. If Di Taro hadn't arrived, the consequences would have been disastrous."

"You mean, you rescued that girl and brought her home last night, but didn't crown Qingzi king?"

Kujo Ditaro nodded but said nothing.

Yoshihara Mana breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then there's no problem. I'll help you solve it."

Hearing this, the three people who would all benefit gave praise without hesitation.

"I didn't expect that you were already standing on the fifth floor when we were all on the first floor. You're amazing! Ai Cai."

"What fifth floor? Just consider it a compliment. Okay, I'll go help you solve this matter."

Mana Yoshihara stood up and left, her back looking very elegant.

The three of them turned their heads to look at the same time, their postures as if copied and pasted, which really attracted people's attention.

"Mom, their movements are so consistent, and their eyes are the same."

"Shh... Don't look. These are strange people. They're contagious."

"Mom, they're looking over here..."

The young mother who was eating sushi with her child quickly stood up and bowed to apologize after hearing this.

“Sorry, sorry…”

"..."

The three of them looked away and whispered to each other while eating sushi.

"Are we weird?"

"It's not a good habit to just follow the crowd. It will teach children bad things."

"That's right. According to Di Taro, when you look at people through tinted glasses, everything you see is colored."

The young mother blushed when she heard this, so she took her child, paid the bill and left in a hurry.

......

Mana Yoshihara still has some ability to get things done.

After learning the truth, Iida Kanako stammered, "Now that you mention it, there was indeed a group of people making a commotion in front of the apartment last night. I thought those latecomers might be related to Kiyoko's boyfriend, so I didn't think too much about it..."

"You stupid military advisor!" Kamio Kiyoko hugged the long-haired girl from behind, and her hands couldn't help but climb up her breasts.

"You made a mistake for me! You almost killed me. I'm not going to... fix it! It's huge!"

"Don't do this...someone is coming...let go." Kanako Iida twisted and struggled, her little face turning redder and redder.

Suzuki Keiko raised the corners of her lips, walked around behind Kamio Kiyoko, and quietly stretched out her claws.