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

Kitahara Iori spread his hands, turned to look at Kujo Ditaro, and asked with a smile: "Brother, what do you think we should do? How about giving them some money and sending them to the funeral home?"

"What are you talking about? We've always made money through harmony. My brothers have been working hard to run orders at night. We finally got a deal, so how can we let them go home empty-handed?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a quite polite tone.

Kitahara Iori raised his eyebrows, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

After taking two steps back, Kohei Imamura still felt unsafe, so he took a few more steps back.

Nayuta smelled a strange scent, but she didn't understand why and continued to follow Kujo Ditaro.

The four people who were trying to scam others looked at each other, and then the driver took the initiative to speak.

"Since you understand us so well, I'll give you 20,000. I guess you guys have other things to do, so you don't want to delay any longer, right?"

"Twenty thousand? How can twenty thousand be enough? Your car must be worth at least one hundred thousand."

Kujo Ditaro said this as he casually walked up to the shabby little car with its hazard lights flashing.

The four people on the side were a little confused, but did not say anything.

Kujo Ditaro raised his foot and kicked out fiercely.

boom!

The door of the little broken car was dented, and the body of the car moved a distance inward.

"hiss..."

The driver of the rickety car took a deep breath and said in a stern voice, "What do you mean? We're just after a little money. If you're so unreasonable, we'll have no choice but to call the police. Yes, we will!"

"Then report it, I'm not stopping you..."

Kujo Ditaro took over the role and suddenly squatted down, covering his feet. "Hiss... My legs, my legs hurt so much, you are so vicious... You actually did this to me..."

"What... you're so fake! Fraud is a skill, it's not as easy as you..."

"Brother! What's wrong with you? Your legs..."

Kitahara Iori rushed to the side of the muscular man and said in disbelief: "This leg... I'm afraid it will have to be amputated... Big Brother!"

"......" Kujo Ditaro hesitated to speak, speechless in his heart, you can't act so exaggerated, right?

Chapter 281: Nayuta's mother? Damn it!

As we all know, it doesn't take much skill to commit fraud, you just need to be shameless enough.

Otherwise, those old people cannot rely on this trick alone to buy cars and houses for their children.

Kujo Ditaro originally wanted to question Kitahara Iori's exaggerated acting skills, but then he thought that he was no better than Iori.

There's nothing I can do. After all, I'm not a professional scammer, so it's understandable that I'm not very skilled in my job.

"You bastards!"

Kitahara Iori stood up and rushed towards the four people in anger.

The four of them pushed each other instinctively, and Kitahara Iori seized the opportunity and fell down.

"You actually...you actually hit me...even my mother has never hit me!"

"It's hard to describe my feelings."

The driver, one of the four, scratched the back of his bald head and sighed, "Don't treat the police like idiots. When they come over, you guys will suddenly... Holy shit! What the hell?"

The driver suddenly felt something coming from the side and waved his hand subconsciously.

With a bang, Imamura Kohei, who was covering his face, bared his teeth and let out a hideous smile.

"Is this...enough evidence?"

"You...you guys are awesome. Okay, you don't want the money. We can just leave, right?"

"Leave? You can't leave."

At some point, Kujo Ditaro, who was supposed to be squatting on the ground to protect his injured leg, had already stood up.

Feeling the situation was settled, Kitahara Iori stopped his exaggerated acting and said with a half-smile, "It seems the tables have turned."

"Holy shit... Why did I lose a tooth?!"

To be honest, the reason why Kohei Imamura took action was just to deceive some fake damage.

But what he didn't expect was that the price of this wave of deception was that he lost a tooth.

After spitting out a bloody tooth, Kohei Imamura kept shouting, "I'm such a loser."

"..."

Nayuta, who witnessed the entire development, was so surprised that she was speechless.

Kitahara Iori walked up to Imamura Kohei, squatted down, and whispered, "Is this true? Open your mouth and let me see."

"Why would I lie to you? The teeth are all in my hands..."

Imamura Kohei spread out his palms, revealing his bloody teeth.

At the same time, he opened his bloody mouth.

Kitahara Iori didn't even look at them, but turned around and questioned the four people.

"Hello, you guys actually knocked out my brother's teeth. Now we'll blackmail you to death."

The four of them never expected that there would be a day when they would do the opposite of what they expected, and it felt quite sudden.

"If you want to scam people, don't scam your colleagues!"

"Scam? My brother's teeth were knocked out by you. You are intentionally hurting him. How can we call it scam?"

Kitahara Iori walked aside and exposed Imamura Kohei, whose mouth was full of blood.

The four of them whispered to each other, trying to come up with a solution.

Unfortunately, they only know how to scam people, but have no experience in counter-scamming.

In the end, in order to prevent the situation from getting worse, those who committed the fraud actually called the police.

This is a common tactic used by Japanese police. When encountering complicated situations, they will take everyone back to the police station first.

After arriving at the police station, the surveillance footage of that section of road was retrieved.

"Officer, you saw it too. He rushed over and smashed my car..."

"There's no audio in this surveillance video, so we don't know what you guys talked about specifically, but in the video, it seems like you were the one who bumped into them, right?"

"But they were on the solid line and we were driving normally, officer, I don't think we had any problems."

The officer in charge frowned and said indifferently, "We're not responsible for traffic, but your actions are suspicious of murder. There were no other vehicles nearby, so the white car met the criteria for overtaking. However, at the critical moment, you accelerated and hit them. This is extremely bad behavior."

After saying that, the police officer looked at Kujo Ditaro and the others and said casually, "We are not traffic police and cannot control traffic, but we can handle other cases besides traffic, including serious criminal incidents."

"Oh?"

Kujo Ditaro raised his lips. "I also think this is a bit complicated. We were driving normally, and even when we overtook, we were just checking that the road conditions were normal. But they suddenly ran into us. Hmm... Intriguing."

"Yeah, they knocked my friend's teeth out too."

Kitahara Iori supported Imamura Kohei and walked to the front, then signaled with his eyes for the latter to open his mouth.

Imamura Kohei understood what he meant and tried hard to open his bloody mouth.

"Officer, you saw it on the surveillance camera. He suddenly rushed over..."

The driver of the rickshaw was interrupted sternly by the police officer.

"If you had predicted it three seconds earlier, this wouldn't have happened. And your sudden acceleration and crash was extremely bad. We can inspect your car. If there's nothing wrong with the gas pedal, you could even be charged with intentional homicide."

"Wha...what?"

When the four heard that they would be prosecuted for intentional homicide and fraud, they suddenly panicked.

The police officer ignored the four bad guys and gave serious instructions to Kujo Ditaro.

"Mr. Kujo, as you've heard, this matter is full of uncertainty. My suggestion is..."

The police officer's message was clear.

This matter can be serious or minor, but if it is strictly investigated, it is enough to rise to the level of intentional homicide.

Kujo Ditaro doesn't think that scammers should be sympathized with, so he demands that they be dealt with severely.

However, if it is handled strictly, there will be many issues involved and it will be very time-consuming and energy-consuming.

Kujo Ditaro will have to participate in the Kengan Tournament soon, so he can't waste time here, nor does he have the idea of doing so.

So he called Kamio Kiyoko's father and asked him to hire a lawyer to handle the matter.

After the matter came to an end, everyone left the police station.

Kohei Imamura, whose teeth had fallen out, was shouting that he wanted to blackmail the other party to death.

Kitahara Iori felt the same way and said that this was intolerable and that the victim must be extorted to death.

Nayuta, who wanted to join them, learned a lot of bad things.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll extort you to death. At worst, I'll knock out a few of that pervert's teeth, so I can get more compensation."

"...It seems like you're also a middle school student in disguise."

Kohei Imamura covered his mouth and looked at the silver-haired girl with a bit of disgust.

Nayuta was confused and walked over to Kujo Ditaro's side. She looked up and said, "Brother Ditaro, are we still going to the arcade?"

"It's so late, I won't go. I'll take you home."

Kujo Ditaro's answer did not surprise Nayuta.

Nayuta had no objection and followed quietly beside him, but her eyes were complex and changeable, as if she was worried about something.

Nayuta's home is not far away.

After arriving at the destination, Kujo Ditaro urged Nayuta on.

"We're here, go back quickly."

"Will you miss me, Di Taro-sama?"

"Hey! There's someone behind us."

Nayuta ignored the shouts from the back row and looked at Kujo Ditaro expectantly.

The lights inside the car are bright, and what is happening inside can be almost seen at a glance by people outside.

The woman standing on the second-floor balcony looked at the scene in the car below, her pupils gradually shrinking.

Chapter 282: Even an honest person has the courage to risk his life!

Indecision, quantum mechanics.

Since breaking up with Sayaka Sumino, Kujo Toitaro has had his own set of ideas when it comes to dealing with girls.

Nayuta's ambiguous question was rejected by him straightforwardly.

Of course, considering Nayuta's mental state, his tone was rather relaxed, almost jokingly.

In fact, when asking the question, Nayuta already had the answer in her heart.

Although she didn't get the unexpected perfect answer, she was not too disappointed and got off the car on her own initiative.

"Hezi..."

The trembling sound coming from behind made Nayuta's body suddenly startled.

Nayuta turned around, her eyes wide open, and her tone was a little unnatural.

"Mother..."

"Kazuko...you're back a little late...Have you had dinner?"

The woman dressed as a housewife gave a forced smile.

Nayuta was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and said, "Yes, I ate it, Mom."

"That's good, then let's go home, um... home."