As soon as he finished speaking, Kujo Ditaro clearly felt the strange looks coming from all around him.

Fortunately, Nayuta's timely remedy eased the tense atmosphere in the field.

"Brother, you are so arrogant."

"Sister, you are really naughty."

Kujo Ditaro placed one hand on Nayuta's head, applying slight force with a dagger hidden in his smile.

Nayuta's expression froze, and her face gradually became embarrassed.

Kujo Ditaro only gave him a light punishment and then stopped immediately.

After having his head pinched, Nayuta has become much more obedient and no longer dares to drive recklessly.

After the two walked out of the hotel, they went directly to the parking lot to pick up the car.

When Kujo Ditaro was far away, he pressed the remote control key of the car.

"Brother Ditaro, there."

Nayuta pointed at the white car with flashing lights and took the opportunity to pull Kujo Ditaro's sleeve.

Kujo Ditaro turned his head and was stunned by the scene that came into his sight.

He gasped as he watched the two men walk out of the white car.

"I told you, you'll definitely be able to find Di Taro in a nearby hotel."

"Having said that, why am I not happy at all!"

"Di Taro, you didn't expect to meet us here, did you?

Until the two of them walked up to him and stopped, Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but sigh.

"I have to say, you are really rare geniuses at certain times."

"Do you have anything else to explain? Scumbag Di."

When Imamura Kohei looked at Nayuta, his expression became more distorted and ferocious.

Nayuta showed fear on her face and hid behind Kujo Ditaro in fear.

Imamura Kohei bared his teeth and squeezed out a word in frustration.

"Di Taro, you're not a human being, are you? How old is she?"

"I didn't do anything. As for why I went to the hotel..."

"Stop quibbling. We've already gone to the hotel, how could you just sit there and do nothing? Iori, what are you doing? Are you going to let this scumbag go?"

Kitahara Iori pinched Imamura Kohei's shoulders and shook his head meaningfully, "Di Taro probably didn't do anything, believe me."

"Are you blind or something? Isn't this obvious? The two of them came out of the hotel, that's already a confirmed fact, right?"

"Young man, listen to me..."

Kitahara Iori leaned close to Imamura Kohei's ear and whispered, "If...that...this girl...can't...walk."

"Wha...I see."

Kohei Imamura suddenly realized, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Kujo Ditaro remained unchanged.

Kitahara Iori is quite rational. After all, he is not a lolita control and can't get the anger point of Imamura Kohei at all.

"Di Taro, why are you guys going to the hotel? And what's going on with this middle school student?"

"That's a long story, let me summarize it: vomiting, clothes, hotel, get it?"

The overview of Kujo Ditaro is really concise and clear.

Nayuta originally thought that this was an impromptu joke, but to her surprise, the black-haired man in front of her actually... got it?

Kitahara Iori pinched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Your clothes were stained, so you went to the hotel to take a shower? You are not in good health, right?"

"Eh..." Nayuta nodded dully, confused.

After Kitahara Iori explained the truth, he smiled and patted Imamura Kohei on the shoulder and said, "Okay, this is what happened. We misunderstood, Kohei."

"Why don't you question it? And the summary just now, you should understand it, right? Did you get paid, you bastard?"

Kohei Imamura pinched Kitahara Iori's collar, and her pretty face was stretched to the point of looking unrecognizable.

Kitahara Iori continued smiling, and said calmly, "Why are you questioning it? Do you think Di Taro is a scumbag who would attack a middle school student? But I don't think so, so why do you think so?"

"That's not the case..."

Kohei Imamura felt a little depressed.

Kitahara Iori raised the corner of his mouth and clapped his hands, saying, "So, there's no need to argue about this."

Imamura Kohei gritted his teeth, looking extremely unwilling.

Kitahara Iori didn't care about the blond man's expression. After straightening his slightly messy collar, he asked Kujo Ditaro.

"Di Taro, are you planning to send her home first?"

"I didn't expect you to block me here. I was planning to go to the arcade to find you, but now, let's just send her back first."

After Kujo Ditaro finished speaking, he looked down and saw Nayuta with her hands clasped together, looking at him expectantly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kitahara Iori couldn't help but think of his sister, so he made a sincere suggestion.

"Di Taro, I heard the arcade here is of very high standard. Why don't you go check it out?"

Chapter 280: What to do if you encounter a scam?

Kitahara Iori's proposal was deeply supported by Nayuta.

Nayuta cast a grateful look at this somewhat strange black-haired man.

Kitahara Iori waved his hand, indicating that you're welcome.

Then, he looked at Kujo Ditaro and asked, "How is it? It's only a little after six, so we still have plenty of time."

Nayuta raised her head again, her clear eyes filled with hope.

Kujo Ditaro did not refuse and nodded silently.

"Thank you, Di Taro-nii."

"Di Taro....Brother?"

Kohei Imamura's shoulders were shaking and his breathing was becoming more rapid.

Kitahara Iori was stunned, and there was something wrong with the look he gave Imamura Kohei.

"Kohei, you're not....Fuck!"

Kitahara Iori couldn't help but exclaim when he failed to stop the blond man who rushed past him.

"Anyway! Please call me brother. This is all my belongings. I will buy you a beautiful little dress..."

"..."

Looking at the blond man kneeling in front of her and taking out some money, Nayuta's childish face tensed up without warning.

"Pervert, no...don't! Get out!"

Nayuta hid behind Kujo Ditaro and said in panic, "Ditaro-nii, I'm yours. You won't let me go with this pervert, right?!"

“At such a young age…”

"What? You're already Di Taro's? Scumbag Di, you... Pfft!"

"Shut up! Don't interrupt me!"

"Stop arguing! There's a car coming."

The four people in the middle of the aisle walked to both sides.

Several cars drove past one after another, and the dazzling lights shone on the four people's faces again and again.

Kujo Ditaro, with Nayuta following beside him, returned to the car first.

Nayuta got into the passenger seat and asked worriedly, "Di Taro-sama, is that perverted sister-con coming up too?"

"Don't worry, he won't do anything to you, just ignore him."

Kujo Ditaro knew Imamura Kohei's character. Although he was an out-and-out perverted sister-con, he would never do anything to force a girl.

Nayuta didn't know what kind of person Imamura Kohei was, so she was still a little worried.

"But he suddenly knelt in front of me and said those perverted words. I was afraid..."

"Don't be afraid. If he really wants to do something to you, tell me and I'll kill him for you!"

Kujo Ditaro looked at Nayuta and smiled warmly.

Nayuta was stunned, her heartbeat accelerating.

What is this? A confession?

No... no way? But it feels so safe... it's great!

Nayuta held her face with both hands, her earlobes turning red.

In fact, what Kujo Ditaro wanted to convey were only the last few words of his words.

That's right, he wanted to find a reason to persecute Kohei Imamura, and he planned to do something ruthless, but as for the extent of his ruthlessness, he would only remember it for the rest of his life...

On the way to the arcade, an accident happened.

Kujo Ditaro was driving normally on the road, but the car in front was driving very slowly.

A person with his personality would not just follow slowly behind, so he overtook.

Just when Kujo Ditaro was about to drive the car back to the main road, a small, broken car driving slowly behind him suddenly came up.

Even if Kujo Ditaro reacted, he didn't dare to turn the steering wheel. After all, the speed of the car he just overtook was still quite high.

If you turn the steering wheel rashly at this moment, you might end up overturning the car.

Kujo Ditaro took this into consideration, so he did not evade and allowed the car behind to hit him.

With a bang, a car accident happened.

Since there were few vehicles around, the two cars that collided with each other stopped safely.

As soon as Kujo Ditaro got out of the car, he saw that his car happened to be stuck on the center line.

Suddenly, he understood the cause of the car accident.

As we all know, when driving, we are not afraid of killing people, but we are afraid of not killing people.

Kujo Ditaro once didn't quite understand this sentence, and even thought it was quite inhumane.

It was not until he saw some of the scammers' outrageous actions that he understood the essence of it.

That’s right, the scariest thing on the road is not the unskilled female driver, but the malicious scammers.

Kujo Ditaro was certain that he was being scammed.

He smiled as he watched the four men emerge from the rickety car.

"Not bad, the collision is quite accurate, and you are very skilled in your job."

"Eh?"

The driver among the four people immediately revealed his cards after hearing this.

"Brother, what are you talking about? We are here to teach you a lesson. Are you planning to settle this privately, or what?"

"So it's a scammer, nice to meet you."

After a car accident, no one will remain in the car.

After Kitahara Iori saw the intentions of several people, he decisively put on some sweet words and started to mock them.

"Are you planning to use this money to treat your terminal illness? If so, I can give you some."

"Boy, don't waste time. Give us 10,000 each and we'll leave immediately."

"Ten thousand per person? That's not enough for the funeral home, right? How about you ask for more?"

"It's not your car, why are you yelling? I'm asking about the owner."

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