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

"You deserve this day! I spit on you, you bastard! Hahahahahaha!"

“…”

After making seventeen calls in the same way, the man's face looked extremely ugly.

As the saying goes, when the work is done, one should leave, leaving all achievements and fame hidden.

After punishing the PUA man, Kujo Ditaro turned around and nodded to a few people.

Soon, the room that was once full of people was empty with only two people left.

Kujo Ditaro showed no mercy and clapped his hands unscrupulously.

"Boy, it's not that I won't take revenge, it's just that the time hasn't come yet. Have you ever thought that there will be a day when you will be punished?"

"..."

The man hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and saying, "Since you're the PUA Victims Association, then why bother messing with me? If you have the guts, go and eliminate the source. The existence of this kind of thing is justified."

"Indeed, existence is justified." Kujo Ditaro didn't argue and smiled, "Let me put it this way. I can't eliminate your source, but I can certainly curb the people in that group. Do you want to just swallow your anger or become a tainted witness?"

"You...are you planning to...? Who do you think I am? This kind of thing..." The man opened his mouth and said angrily, "I'll do it!"

Chapter 226: Eriri's invitation, Kasumigaoka Utaha's diving

As we all know, happiness is hard to share, but difficulties must be shared.

Kujo Ditaro took advantage of the man's selfishness and intended to make a big move.

That's right, he plans to drag all the PUA men in this city into his loan storm.

At that time, all those who cannot pay back the money will be handed over to the Inugami Group for processing.

Although the Inugami Group's actions may be a bit extreme, he does not sympathize with them, and even feels happy about their misfortune.

As for whether the police would be called, Kujo Ditaro was even less worried.

You have to know that PUA men have problems themselves, and if you call the police, the matter will only get worse.

According to normal people's thinking, they will swallow their anger for things that can be solved with money.

Even if someone really wants to fight to the death, Kujo Ditaro is not afraid.

After all, from an objective point of view, his actions are based on the moral high ground.

They neither extorted money for their own benefit nor caused serious personal injury, and even sought compensation for mental damage for the victimized girls.

To be honest, Kujo Toitaro is always doing good things for money.

......

The man didn't want to be the only one to suffer, so he agreed to Kujo Ditaro's suggestion.

After some discussion, the two went their separate ways.

Kujo Ditaro went down to the hotel lobby, called the people sitting on the sofa, and went outside together.

"Well, I want you to earn some living expenses. Any ideas?"

"What do you mean?"

Everyone was confused.

Kujo Ditaro had already prepared a plan and said mysteriously, "The company that guy borrowed money from is actually owned by me."

"Who the hell are you trying to scare?"

"Well, actually, I'm working part-time at that company. The workload is pretty light, and the commission is two points. Every time I close a deal, I get two points. Do you want to work there?"

Kujo Ditaro looked at the two men and two women with a smile on his face.

Kitahara Iori's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "Really? You're still working part-time at a loan company? Don't you say you don't do part-time jobs?"

"This job is easy and doesn't get in the way, so I did it. If you guys want to try it, we can follow today's routine and do the same with these PUA men. We can make money and get rid of the trash at the same time. Why not do it?"

Kujo Ditaro patiently persuaded them.

Kitahara Iori lived in poverty, and when he heard about making money from scum, he immediately became interested.

Kohei Imamura was not very interested, but he did not refuse.

Azusa Hamaoka hates PUA men, and she feels obligated to do so even if there is no money to be made.

Only Busujima Sakurako, a normal person who has not yet been completely assimilated, considers other issues.

"Um, are we breaking the law by doing this?"

"Not really."

Kujo Ditaro shook his head and explained, "We didn't make any money directly from those people. The money they gave us went to the victims, and we just took kickbacks from the loan companies. And do you think they dared to call the police?"

Busujima Sakurako thought for a moment and asked doubtfully, "Then how do we find the PUA man? We can't just look for a needle in a haystack, right?"

"No need. That guy wasn't happy about being at a disadvantage. After I chatted with him, he decided to help us expose those scumbags."

"Chatting? You wouldn't pinch his forehead with your hand..."

"Okay, since you all want to do it, then we'll work as a team. We'll split every kickback equally."

After finalizing the plan, Kujo Ditaro drove the four people back to their respective homes.

......

Six o'clock in the morning.

Kujo Ditaro's sweet dream was disturbed by a phone call.

"Hey?"

"Son, the stock price has gone up again today, why don't we sell it?"

"Well, you can sell them now. Sell them all. And don't touch stocks anymore. They're too complicated."

After giving some warnings, Kujo Ditaro opened the stock app on his mobile phone.

Looking at the profits of the past two days, he smiled from the heart.

Without any hesitation, he sold all his stocks in one go.

The investment of 50 million yuan increased to 2.1 billion yuan in three days.

The reason for such a terrifying increase in the stock price was mainly because the stock had fallen to its lowest point when Kujo Ditaro bought it.

So, 50 million at that time could buy a lot of stocks.

Also, Neon's currency denominations are relatively large. If 2.1 billion yen is converted into US dollars, it is actually only 20 million.

I don’t know if it’s because he sold too many stocks, but some of Kujo Ditaro’s stocks are no longer salable.

In order to ensure that he could make money, Kujo Ditaro immediately lowered his bid, so his stocks were sold out one after another at the cost of losing 100 million yuan in profit.

After attending classes at school for half a day, Kujo Ditaro looked at the information on the stock software and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't matter if I make a little less profit. If I can't sell it today, I'm afraid I'll lose everything."

While Kujo Ditaro was making money, he couldn't help but observe a few seconds of silence for the shareholders who bought the stocks.

"Di Taro, what are you looking at? Why are you hiding?"

"Afraid of scaring you."

Kujo Ditaro put away his phone.

Kitahara Iori curled his lips and whispered, "Summer vacation is coming in a month. You've taken so many days off, you'll have to find a way to make up the credits."

"decide as things go."

"Okay then, we don't have classes this afternoon, so we can go diving. You'll be in a group with Busujima."

Kujo Ditaro nodded in agreement. After all, he had been very busy during this period.

"Tengping?"

With dark circles under his eyes, Imamura Kohei replied dully, "Let's go."

"Why are your dark circles so heavy?" Kitahara Iori was confused and guessed, "Did you overdo it? You need to be more restrained, young man."

"Get out!" Imamura Kohei was too lazy to explain, so he stood up and walked towards the door.

"He seems to be in very bad condition. Can he dive?"

Kitahara Iori muttered to himself with a strange expression.

Kujo Ditaro was lost in thought when suddenly his cell phone vibrated.

[It's almost June. If you want to learn painting from me, let's do it in the first few days of next month.]

Looking at the text message sent by Eriri Sawamura, Kujo Ditaro was in a trance.

Yes, that pornographic comic book hasn’t made a million yet.

But now I have absolutely no mood to learn painting.

That one million task can also be solved by rewarding...

After thinking about it for a while, Kujo Ditaro agreed to it.

He didn't really want to study comics, but he didn't want to ruin Sawamura Eriri's kindness, so he planned to go there for a day and then settle the agreement between them.

hum!

Kujo Ditaro opened his cell phone and found that the sender was actually Kasumigaoka Utaha.

[Junior, didn't you promise to help me solve my writing problems? I'm still waiting.]

[Well, how about this? You have classes this afternoon, so if you don't, come with me. I'll take you to see some different sights.]

After Kujo Ditaro sent the message, the corners of his mouth curled up wildly.

Chapter 227: The scenery of the swimwear store always makes me think about it

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

There are no normal people around Kujo Ditaro anymore.

After inviting Kasumigaoka Utaha, Kujo Ditaro drove outside the school and waited.

"Kohei, can you still dive in this state?"

Kitahara Iori looked at the blond man's face and frowned, "Why don't you just not dive today?"

"Who are you looking down on?" Imamura Kohei clutched his neck, his voice choked with rage. "How can I be outdone by you? I must stay in the dark today. No one else can stop me."

"You're in a state where you could easily get into an accident. It's dangerous underwater. If anything happens to you, I won't save you."

"Who needs your help? And what's with your crow's mouth?"

While the two were arguing, Kujo Ditaro was making a phone call outside the car.

"All sold out, right? What? You're planning to start your own company in China?"

"Okay, I get it. Buy me a new car? No need...Okay, I have things to do."

Kujo Ditaro looked at the black-haired girl walking towards him and silently hung up the phone.

After Kasumigaoka Utaha walked to the side of the car, she elegantly lifted a strand of her hair, and her demeanor was extraordinarily beautiful.

Unfortunately, however, Kujo Ditaro, who was used to seeing strange things in the world, was completely unmoved.

"Senior, have you ever dived?"

"Diving? I've never tried it. So you mean taking me diving?"

"Yes, people can't always try things they are good at, otherwise life will be boring."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, and his smile became more subtle.

Kasumigaoka Utaha thought for a moment and said in surprise, "It's rare for someone to say something decent, but doesn't diving require a swimsuit? I haven't prepared one yet."

"It's okay, I'll take you there now, your... cough cough."

Under Kujo Ditaro's gentlemanly gaze, the black-haired girl's measurements had already been carefully calculated.

Kasumigaoka Utaha felt terrified and subconsciously covered her chest with her arms.