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

It didn't take long before the dirty tables and chairs were wiped clean by the women.

Kujo Ditaro didn't hesitate to accept the money for the shoes and then had a heart-to-heart talk with the man in return.

Since Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei entered the school through a cave, they could not leave through the main gate.

The three of them went their separate ways. Just as Kujo Ditaro was about to walk out of the school gate, he saw a petite figure hiding behind a cherry tree.

Chapter 275: Repaying kindness with enmity?

Kujo Ditaro glanced at Sakura.

The girl hiding behind the cherry tree shrank back in fear.

Kujo Ditaro smiled and walked straight up to the girl.

There was a huge height difference between the two, and standing next to each other, they felt like Sakura compared to Kujo Ditaro.

The girl had silver hair and a childish face that was full of nervousness.

Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone, found the photos he had taken earlier, and handed them to the silver-haired girl.

"You can give these photos to your teachers, or school leaders and parents."

Kujo Ditaro never advises people to be magnanimous, because the pain suffered by the person concerned cannot be understood by outsiders with just a few words.

The silver-haired girl was stunned. She took the phone tremblingly and looked through the photos with a pale face.

Kujo Ditaro told the truth and gave a brief explanation of everything that had just happened.

"That's pretty much it. However, the location and clarity of the photos clearly reveal the situation. If your parents come forward, the school will take this matter seriously. Also, after doing all this, it's best for you to transfer schools. It's not that I'm asking you to escape, but if this becomes public knowledge, you won't be able to focus on your studies."

To be honest, Kujo Ditaro has done his best.

He talked about all aspects of the problem.

As for how things will develop, Kujo Ditaro will no longer interfere, and it will depend entirely on the parties involved's own choices.

"Why do you treat me like this..."

The silver-haired girl held her phone, tears streaming down her face.

"I didn't do anything, why are they bullying me like this, why..."

"It's simple. I'm jealous of your looks."

"Jealous...of my looks?"

Looking at the silver-haired girl who looked up, Kujo Ditaro nodded.

"You're a very cute little girl. They can't compare to you, so naturally they want to destroy you. But don't worry, when you enter high school, there will be fewer bitches like that. High school students are more rational."

"Bitch..."

The silver-haired girl muttered to herself, lost in deep thought.

Kujo Ditaro was about to say something else when he saw the school police walking towards him from a distance.

"Little girl, I have to leave. Use my phone to add your email address and I'll send you the photos later."

"Are you...leaving?"

The silver-haired girl was stunned, looking a little lonely.

Kujo Ditaro spread his hands and said, "Well, the school police came to kick me out, and it's getting late now, so you should go home too."

"Hmm..." The silver-haired girl lowered her head and said softly, "Then...then I'll go out too."

Kujo Ditaro had no objection. When he looked up, he saw an angry school policeman walking towards him aggressively.

"What did you do to a student from our school? Why did you make her cry? Classmate, tell me, what did he do?"

"I didn't make her cry."

"It's not him. He didn't do anything to me. He...he's a good man."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the venue became a little subtle.

The school police had a complicated expression, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Similarly, Kujo Ditaro's expression was not very good either.

The silver-haired girl sensed something and looked at the two of them confused and timidly.

"He's such a good guy, a really, really good big brother."

The silver-haired girl said this, looking down at the tip of her shoes, and somehow her tone became more determined.

"That's right! He's a good guy! You can't arrest him!"

"Thank you for your kindness, little girl, but please stop talking for now."

Kujo Ditaro patted the silver-haired girl's shoulder and said unhappily, "You saw it too. I'm a good person, so can I go out?"

"Uh... well." After a moment's thought, the school police silently led the way.

......

These days, you can’t be a good person.

Kujo Ditaro leaned against the car, looked at the silver-haired girl who was reluctant to leave, and sighed.

"Little girl, I've given you the photos, you can go home now."

"Big brother, did you buy me shoes?"

The silver-haired girl lowered her head, and her voice was like the chirping of insects, almost inaudible.

"I saw your shoes were cut by a razor blade, so I bought you a new pair. To be honest, your feet are quite small."

When Kujo Ditaro said this, he couldn't help but recall the experience of buying shoes.

I have to say, the silver-haired girl's feet are really small.

After failing to find suitable shoes in the women's shoe store, he went directly to the children's shoe store.

That’s right, this middle school student bought these shoes from a children’s shoe store.

"..."

The silver-haired girl's shoulders trembled slightly, and she choked out a sob: "Thank you... Thank you... Um..."

Looking at the girl who started crying, Kujo Ditaro was caught off guard.

After all, he is surrounded by almost all adult women, or at the very least, highly capable high school students.

Unless they encounter a major event, these mature girls will not cry out loud in public.

She wasn't just a child. The sight of this silver-haired girl in school uniform crying in front of an adult man was truly suspicious.

Many passers-by stopped to watch.

"That's too much! You actually made such a cute girl cry."

"This is too much! These little guys are so cruel! What beasts!"

"Is he a pua man? Should we expose him to the pua Avengers?"

I'm the president! Who are you exposing?

Kujo Ditaro looked around at the passers-by with a somewhat fierce look in his eyes.

Perhaps out of fear of Kujo Ditaro's physique, these passers-by who just wanted to watch the show and were unwilling to take any responsibility immediately scattered.

Kujo Ditaro looked away, looked at the silver-haired girl who was crying harder and harder, and took the initiative to walk towards him, and comforted her: "Don't cry, you have to be firm."

"Thanks... Ugh!"

The silver-haired girl looked up, wanting to express her gratitude, but suddenly her face turned pale, and then...

To be honest, Kujo Ditaro never dreamed that he would fall into the same mistake twice in a row.

Ever since Kato Megumi vomited on him, he has become more alert. Even if he attends more cocktail parties, he still stays clean.

But...there is always a loophole!

Kujo Ditaro had never met anyone who vomited due to excessive emotional outburst.

Looking at the vomit on his clothes, the lines on the muscular man's face became clear without any warning.

"Fuck!"

However, what made Kujo Ditaro even more angry than his current predicament was the concerned greetings from passers-by.

"That girl vomited, is she pregnant?"

"You scumbag, that girl is so young! Envy... I'm so angry."

"No, I'm going to expose him to the PUA Avengers...Ahaha, the sky is so blue."

"Yes, yes, these clouds are so beautiful, hahahaha..."

Under the threatening look of Kujo Ditaro, the second group of passers-by who stopped to watch also ran away.

Chapter 276: Are you pregnant?

No one likes the feeling of being vomited all over.

After finding a nearby hotel, Kujo Ditaro took a nice bath.

The hotel provides laundry and drying services, but a service fee is required.

Kujo Ditaro was not short of money, so the clothes of both of them, including the silver-haired girl's, that were stained with vomit were taken away for cleaning.

Kujo Ditaro was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the sofa in the room.

On the big bed in front of him, a silver-haired girl was wrapped in a quilt, her face flushed, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

I have to say that the atmosphere at this moment is very awkward and weird.

If an uninformed outsider saw this scene, he would definitely have wild thoughts and call the police.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Kujo Ditaro simply abandoned his companions.

That’s right, Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei were unaware of his visit to the hotel.

However, the sense of smell of scumbags is always surprisingly sensitive.

Kitahara Iori held on to the clues and pressed on with questions over the phone.

"Where the hell have you been? Did you go have sex with some girl?"

"Stop joking. I have things to deal with. Do you think I'm as free as you?"

"Keep talking, this isn't where we live, what can you do?"

"Anyway, I'll come find you guys after I'm done with my work. You guys should find a place to eat first, otherwise you'll just have to wait and figure out how to get back."

After Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Like a dog, so troublesome."

"..."

Hearing this, the silver-haired girl lowered her eyes and silently hugged the quilt tightly.

Kujo Ditaro noticed the silver-haired girl's movement and explained, "I wasn't talking about you. I was talking about a friend of mine."

"I vomited all over you. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"Well, this is a bit unexpected, but it's okay. I forgive you."

Kujo Ditaro was quite generous. He smiled and waved his hand before asking, "What's your name? I'm Kujo Ditaro. Of course, you're much younger than me, so it's okay to call me little brother."

"My name is..." The silver-haired girl hesitated to speak. After thinking for a while, she pleaded, "My name is not nice, Brother Ditaro, please call me Nayuta."

"Nayuta, right?"

Kujo Ditaro was understanding and agreed readily.

Even though he didn't know the girl's real name, Kujo Ditaro didn't feel anything was wrong.

After all, girls who have suffered from school bullying will always have some painful memories buried deep in their hearts.

"The clothes will probably take another half an hour. I'll ask the hotel to send up some food."