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

"Did you borrow money? How much did you borrow?"

"It's not me who borrowed the money, it's my dad who owes a lot of money."

"Does your dad owe a lot of money? Did he lose money playing the stock market?"

Kujo Ditaro was stunned, with a strange expression on his face.

Kamio's father raised his lips and waved his hand, saying, "No one who can do business well nowadays is stupid. The loan company that has been in contact with our group recently has already placed an order in advance. They asked us to keep an eye on some of them to prevent them from running away."

"Really? They're really smart then."

Kujo Ditaro leaned back and sat down normally.

I'm afraid this kid is going to be in trouble.

It's so sad... I still can't leave my daughter to him...

After some speculation, Kamio's father said, "Tell me the details of the situation, and I can help you as appropriate."

"What else can I say? My dad is in debt from stock trading and can't pay it back. Besides, they're overseas, and I'm the only one here in Japan."

Kujo Ditaro started the car and said unhappily, "I almost want to run away."

"It's not that easy to get away. Gangs all over the country have received orders from loan companies. Those who owe a lot of money can't even think of leaving Neon before the repayment date arrives."

After pouring cold water on his plan, Kamio's father made a heartfelt suggestion.

"The best way is to negotiate. Banks are like this. As long as the debtor shows his willingness to repay the debt and repays a certain amount every month, they are happy to let you pay it off slowly, and may even waive the interest you should have paid."

"As for those small loan companies, if you express your willingness to repay the principal, they will behave themselves. At worst, I can negotiate for you. Small loan companies will still respect our group."

"But my dad owes at least hundreds of millions of yen. Even if he repays the principal, I don't know when it will end."

Kujo Ditaro drove the car back to the door of Kamio's house and said, "Uncle, we're here."

"Tsk tsk, kid, you have to look at life first. Several people in our group have been castrated, but they still live happily, jumping around every day, and have a group of fans."

Kujo Ditaro was in a bad mood at the moment, so he didn't listen much to Kamio's father's words of comfort.

Otherwise, he would be terrified.

Before getting out of the car, Kamio's father reiterated his attitude and expressed his willingness to help intercept the debt collection efforts of the small loan company.

Kujo Ditaro was quite grateful and said goodbye politely before driving away.

Kamio's father stood by the roadside, watching the white car go away, and smoked a cigarette silently.

"This kid has it tough. If it weren't for the debts left by his bastard dad, I wouldn't have embarked on this path."

"Forget it, everyone has their own path. This kid...for Qingzi's sake, I'll help him if I can."

Kamio's father's face looked particularly weathered in the drifting white smoke.

......

The problem has not been solved yet, and the all-white SUV is still running on the road at night.

Kujo Ditaro asked questions while holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding the phone with the other.

"Dad, you still want me to run away? People have heard about it a long time ago. I'm being targeted by the gangs. There's no way I can run away."

"What? What should we do? How about you hide in the mountains for a while?"

"Get lost. I'll figure this out. How much do you owe?"

"I haven't calculated it yet, probably around 300 or 400 million..."

"How can you owe so much? Forget it, just total it up, list the names of the debtor companies and the amounts, and send it to my email."

After saying this, Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone.

Looking at the red light at the intersection ahead, he stepped on the brakes.

Kujo Ditaro leaned one hand on the windowsill, quietly waiting for the red light to change.

Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from the side.

"Di Taro."

"......"

Kujo Ditaro turned his head and saw a purple-haired woman standing on the sidewalk, waving her hands continuously.

After waiting for the red light to turn green, Kujo Ditaro drove the car in front of Hamaoka Azusa.

Hamaoka Azusa was not shy and asked as soon as he got in the car.

"Di Taro, what's wrong with you? You don't look very good."

"Nothing, Sister Zi, where are you going? Home?"

"Thank you for your help, but if you don't want to talk about it, it will be better if you can talk about it."

Kujo Ditaro didn't respond and continued driving in silence.

Azusa Hamaoka narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and naturally changed the subject.

"Di Taro, it seems like you haven't been diving much. You've fallen behind."

"Well, I'm a little busy lately. Iori has hired a new person, so I'll catch up with the new person later."

"Newcomer? You tricked another newcomer in? I feel like the diving community is flourishing under your hands."

Azusa Hamaoka crossed his legs and his smile became more cunning.

Kujo Ditaro agreed with a smile, "The diving club is already very good, why don't we expand it?"

"How could that be? There are no sophomores in our club, so when we step down, the leaders of the club will all be newcomers like you."

"Aren't there any sophomores?"

"Yes."

Hamaoka Azusa nodded and said thoughtfully, "The distribution of members in our club is very strange. There are graduates, freshmen like you, and even uncles who have established families and careers."

"Uncle? Is that uncle also from the diving club?"

Kujo Ditaro blinked in surprise, "I thought he was just here for a drink, but how come he's a member of our club? Doesn't the school care?"

"As long as we approve of you, we welcome anyone who loves diving and drinking."

Hamaoka Azusa said, tapping on the car window and smiling, "Alright, just let me off here. The road inside is narrow, and if you get in, it will be hard to get out."

Chapter 208: Is she seducing me?

For some reason, Kujo Ditaro always felt that what Azusa Hamaoka said seemed to be driving.

Am I wearing tinted glasses?

Kujo Ditaro pinched his brows and replied, "Then be careful on the road, Sister Azusa."

After Azusa Hamaoka pushed the door and got out of the car, he did not leave immediately.

Kujo Ditaro glanced sideways and was shocked when he saw the smiling Hamaoka Azusa.

Didn't I wear the wrong glasses?

Is Sister Zi really seducing me?

She shouldn't have known I had a girlfriend...

While Kujo Ditaro was thinking hard, Hamaoka Azusa couldn't hold back her laughter.

"I won't bother with you anymore. Just be careful on the road and relax. Bye."

"All right..."

Kujo Ditaro was stunned for a moment, then smiled in sudden realization.

......

After returning home, Kujo Ditaro had a conversation with Kato Megumi as soon as possible.

"That's the way it is. I'm not sure how it's going to work out. It could get foreclosed on, so you have to be prepared to find a new place straight away."

"Cousin, it's nothing for me to look for a house, it's just...are you okay?"

Kato Megumi came to Kujo Ditaro, her chubby face, which rarely showed any emotion, was full of worry.

Kujo Ditaro once hoped that he would have a younger sister, but now he was glad that he didn't have a real sister.

Otherwise, the pressure of this huge debt is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Kujo Ditaro shook his head and smiled, "Mei, you're a college student now, so it's just right that you can live on your own. Don't worry about me. I'll ask my friends to help you find a house tomorrow. Don't worry, I'll find a girl."

"Cousin, what about you? Why don't you come together?" Kato Megumi took a step forward and whispered, "Wouldn't it be better to share the rent? We can save some rent too."

"Well, anyway, you guys go find a place to stay first. I have a lot of luggage here, so even if we have to move out, it will take a while."

For some reason, Kujo Ditaro suddenly put his hand on the girl's head.

Kato Megumi blinked, looking a little confused, but didn't say anything.

After a moment of hesitation, Kujo Ditaro silently withdrew his hand.

"Okay, go get some rest. It's best to pack your luggage first."

After saying this, Kujo Ditaro went straight upstairs.

Kato Megumi tilted her head and looked at the corner of the stairs, her eyes gradually becoming deeper.

......

After Kujo Ditaro returned to his room, he made a phone call.

The person he asked to find a house was none other than Azusa Hamaoka.

Although Hamaoka Azusa is usually careless, his ability to get things done is impeccable.

"Looking for a house? OK, I get it. Let your cousin come with me tomorrow and I'll take her to look at houses."

"Don't you want to know the details?"

"I still need to take a shower. I don't have time to ask for details. Oh well..."

"Then I won't bother Sister Zi."

After Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone, he put it down casually.

Looking at the computer and drawing board on the table, he had no intention of touching them.

To be honest, the feeling of suddenly being in debt of hundreds of millions of yuan is really indescribable.

After suffering persecution, Kujo Ditaro did not lose confidence in the future. After all, his system was still there.

As long as you cling to the system, a few hundred million in debt will be nothing more than a drop in the bucket...

The system is so powerful, it must be easy...

Right? System bro?

Kujo Ditaro kept praising the system in his mind, but the option to rescue him did not appear.

Knowing that haste makes waste, Kujo Ditaro was not in a hurry and slowly picked up his phone.

Looking at all the negative tweets about Western stock markets, even he, an outsider who knows nothing about it, can feel the horror of it.

"This time, I'm afraid many stockholders are going to jump off buildings."

As Kujo Ditaro was sighing, he couldn't help but think of the World Cup.

You know, every year in the World Cup, there are many fans who spend all their money.

He feels that those poor people who lose their lives by gambling are quite far away.

But now, he not only became one of those poor people, but his situation was even worse.

But compared with those poor people, he is lucky.

hum!

Kujo Ditaro came back to his senses and looked down at the email on his phone.

[Di Taro, the weekend is coming soon. Should we get together on Saturday or Sunday?]

"Sayaka, I have a lot of things to do this week, so we won't be getting together."