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

With her two slender legs resting on the black-haired man's shoulders, Hanabata Yoshiko straightened her back with all her strength.

"Aiya! You're so perverted! Staring at my panties!"

"Depend on!"

Juukijiza Ouma couldn't bear it any longer, and just as he was about to grab the legs on his shoulders with his hands, he was subjected to soul-torture.

"Ah! It's not enough for you to just watch! You even want to grab my legs! You're too horny, I won't fight you anymore! Mmmmm!"

Hanabata Yoshiko did what she said. She quickly loosened her legs and stood there delicately, her face flushed with shame.

I want to die...

The Ten Ghost Snake Kings had no desire to live, and most of their fighting spirit had disappeared.

"That's annoying! I don't want to play with heitai!"

After she finished speaking, Hanabata Yoshiko covered her face with her hands and ran away.

"..."

Shikiji Snake King Horse covered his chest with his hands, his expression extremely ferocious, and it was obvious that he was almost out of breath.

Seeing that there was no melon left to eat, Kujo Ditaro sighed, "Heitai is really terrible these days!"

"What the hell!"

Juukishima turned his head, and veins appeared on his face.

Kujo Ditaro stood up and rubbed salt into the wound without mercy.

"I didn't expect that even Jiazi's panties had to be seen. Brother Wang Ma, the conditions are so difficult. Tell me about it. I can help you as appropriate."

"Huh? You bastard! What are you talking about!?"

I don’t know if it was because he was extremely angry, or just for this reason, but Juuki Snake Ouma’s skin gradually turned red.

Kujo Ditaro took a closer look, softened his tone, and said kindly, "Hey, what's wrong with your skin? It's very red."

"It's okay! But you're in trouble!"

The Ten Demon Snake Kings stepped forward and crossed the distance of several meters in one step.

boom!

The muffled sound of flesh colliding was somewhat deafening.

Kujo Ditaro squeezed the man's fist and narrowed his eyes.

"Your speed..."

"Xinei!"

The Ten Demon Snake King Horse was like he had taken drugs, and his already fast punching speed could now even produce afterimages.

Unfortunately, he didn't land a single punch.

Kujo Ditaro retreated into the house, and Juuki Jaouma pressed on step by step.

"Are you crazy?"

Kujo Ditaro stopped and looked directly at the crazy man in front of him.

Juukishima's whole body turned red, and his eyes were full of aggression.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"I know you're strong, don't hide it."

"I don't mean to hide it, but what's going on with you like this?"

"watch out!"

After Kujo Ditaro knew what the question was, he raised his foot and kicked it.

Juukouma reacted extremely quickly, but... still couldn't dodge it.

boom!

The Ten Demon Snake Kings smashed into the wall, and spider-web-like cracks spread out one by one.

Unexpectedly, the Ten Demon Snake King Horse did not fall down, but stood up as if nothing had happened.

The ability to withstand attacks has increased.

Kujo Ditaro looked at the cracked wall and muttered, "If this goes on, I'll die."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

The Ten Demon Snake King twisted his neck and smiled very ugly.

"No, I mean..."

In the blink of an eye, Kujo Ditaro was already in front of the black-haired man.

Ten Demon Snake King Ma was stunned, and suddenly felt a pain in his side, and his vision began to spin.

boom!

The door, which was not bearing the weight, fell down at the moment when a black shadow suddenly flew over it.

The Ten Demon Snake King Ma lay on the ground with his back, his red skin gradually returning to normal.

Kujo Ditaro walked out of the room and went straight to Juukishima and squatted down.

"I mean, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself and kill you, but you won't die, right?"

"Cough cough..."

After Shikisezahōuma reluctantly sat up, he tried to stand up silently.

Kujo Ditaro put his arm around the man's shoulder and gestured, "Let me call an ambulance for you."

"No, I'm not as fragile as you think..."

Juukishima didn't appreciate it. He walked to the exit of the wall and turned back to say, "I'll come back to find you, and...see you at the competition!"

"Hey, don't die on the way."

Kujo Ditaro looked at the miserable scene inside the house with a smile, gritting his teeth and saying, "This is such a loss! The wall is broken, the door has collapsed, and this bastard... when I kicked him, he actually hit me with his foot. Hiss..."

Kujo Ditaro lifted up his trouser legs, looked at his bruised calves, and began to rub them with heartache.

I don’t know how much time passed, but when he thought of something, he smiled inexplicably.

"See you at the tournament? Is it a tournament organized by the Kengankai? But unfortunately, I'm not participating."

"Di Taro, what's wrong with you? Was your house robbed? Who is so powerful that they can escape from your house unscathed?"

When Kujo Ditaro heard the sound, he looked and saw a familiar girl standing outside the wall.

"Senior, why are you passing by here? Are you here to thank me for taking you diving?"

"I'm more curious about what happened here."

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked into the wall, looked around, and continued, "What's going on? Are you injured?"

"You saw it, oh, my leg hurts, help me."

After revealing his bruised calf, Kujo Ditaro pretended to be weak.

"Are you in the mood for a tough guy crying? If you cry, I'll help you."

Kasumigaoka Utaha came up to the muscular man and suddenly stretched out her delicate little hand.

Chapter 235: Senior sister, trouble comes from the mouth, the back garden is important!

Kujo Ditaro did not hold Kasumigaoka Utaha's hand. He stood up on his own and looked at the collapsed door.

"We need to get someone to come and fix the door. We really shouldn't have let him get away."

"what?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha was confused and suddenly said, "Are you talking about the person who broke your door?"

Kujo Ditaro nodded and said perfunctorily, "So what did you want from me, Senior?"

"How can you be so sure that I'm here to see you?"

"Your apartment isn't in this direction. You shouldn't have ended up here anyway."

Kujo Ditaro's straightforward answer caused Kasumigaoka Utaha to curl her lips and smile.

"You asked me to give you panties, so I brought them to you."

"..."

Kujo Ditaro blinked with a strange expression.

Kasumigaoka Utaha went straight to the point and held up an earth-colored gift bag.

Kujo Ditaro reached out to take it, but missed.

Kasumigaoka Utaha put her hands behind her back and the corners of her lips gradually rose.

"Hey, junior, you are really perverted."

"You don't have panties here, why would I be a pervert? Besides, girls who give panties to others are the ones that make people shudder when they think about it."

Kujo Ditaro took the initiative, with a cunning gleam in his eyes.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu narrowed her eyes and was silent for a while before she said self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I am that kind of girl, but why do I do this? You don't know, junior brother, do you think I would give away panties so easily?"

"..."

Kujo Ditaro was stunned and spread his hands, saying, "Alright, senior, stop acting. What on earth do you want from me?"

"Junior, I've given you this opportunity, why didn't you succeed?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha shook her head, her tone full of regret.

Kujo Ditaro chuckled and was too lazy to expose it.

"You're not fooled." Kasumigaoka Utaha pinched a handful of hair and teased, "Senior, am I not beautiful?"

"If you help me fix the door, I'll tell you."

"Why don't you just take some glue and stick the door shut? I don't think any thieves would dare to break into your house anyway."

"You're such a finder, Senior. Don't catch a cold next time, or else... no, the consequences will be disastrous."

Kasumigaoka Utaha thought of something and her face suddenly turned red.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, walked to the door and squatted down in a happy mood.

Looking at the advertisement at the edge of the door, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Yes, come and take a look, um, okay..."

Kujo Ditaro stood up and turned to ask Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Okay, let's get down to business. I have to go out."

"I heard your comics are very popular and you have a book signing next month. I came over to congratulate you."

Kasumigaoka Utaha said this and threw out the gift bag in her hand.

Kujo Ditaro took the gift bag, but before he could ask any more questions, an explanation came from the front.

"I won a prize on the way and got a two-day trip to a hot spring hotel for three people. I have to finish my manuscript here, so I'm giving it to you."

"Are you so lucky?"

Kujo Ditaro was not checking the contents of the gift bag. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Senior, you are so generous. I am a little uncomfortable with it."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't give any face and directly stretched out her hand, "Then give it back to me."

"I've already given it to you, so why should I go back?" Kujo Ditaro said politely, waving the gift bag. "Since you're so generous, I'll also give you a set of the first special edition of the book after the book signing next month."

"What are you doing with that kind of stuff? I still have...eh."

Kasumigaoka Utaha raised the corner of her lips and said with a sly smile, "There's something wrong with the legs of my table, so I'll use this as a cushion. Okay, it's settled. Bye."

After watching the black-haired girl leave, Kujo Ditaro fell into thought.

After an unknown amount of time, his eyes lit up and he quickly dialed the number of Yinsha's editor.