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

Kujo Ditaro had already taken off his shirt, so he naturally had no intention of opening the door.

Kiyoko Kamio straightened her slipping skirt and couldn't help but lower her voice.

"Aren't you going to open the door?"

"Don't worry, I'll be gone in a while."

Kujo Ditaro looked towards the door with a strange look in his eyes.

You know, during this period of time, he only invited Kamio Kiyoko to come over.

As for takeout and express delivery, it is even more impossible because he has no need for them and rarely uses them.

After eliminating several impossible points one by one, the figure of Kato Megumi flashed in Kujo Ditaro's mind.

But on second thought, he denied this possibility.

After all, Kato Megumi had the key, so if she wanted to come in, there was no need to ring the doorbell.

In addition, Kato Megumi has not contacted him since they parted at Star Reform Company.

Kujo Ditaro didn't know what Kato Megumi wanted to do, but he was sure that the person outside was definitely not Kato Megumi.

"Why don't you go open the door first? He's been pressing it."

The doorbell kept ringing, and Kamio Kiyoko was annoyed. She couldn't help but say, "Maybe someone wants to see you for something urgent."

"No one called me either. It couldn't be someone I know."

Kujo Ditaro picked up his phone, took a look at it, and suddenly frowned.

"Isn't it... impossible? This is too fast, isn't it?"

Kujo Ditaro muttered to himself, his face as ferocious as usual.

"If you don't drive, I'll go..." Kamio Kiyoko stood up, but before she could take a step, she was pushed down on the sofa again.

"What are you doing? Opening the door won't hurt anything."

"This door can't be opened. It would ruin the atmosphere if it were opened."

Kujo Ditaro supported himself above the purple-haired girl and said earnestly, "Don't worry about him. This house is very soundproof. Unless something heavy falls on the ground, no one outside can hear anything happening inside."

"But he's very noisy. This will only ruin the atmosphere."

Kamio Kiyoko frowned and suggested, "Let's go upstairs. We shouldn't be able to hear it that way. It's quiet now."

That's right, the doorbell, which had been ringing for several minutes, suddenly stopped.

Kitahara Iori withdrew his finger and turned to ask Imamura Kohei.

"It's no use, Di Taro won't open the door."

"How can you be sure he's in there? It's impossible for him to be in a hotel?"

"A hotel is not as convenient as home. Sister Zi said that Di Taro's cousin has moved out, and a seasoned driver like Di Taro would never be satisfied with just the bedroom."

"You mean..."

Imamura Kohei sucked in a breath of cold air, and his handsome face became even more distorted and hideous.

Kitahara Iori nodded sympathetically. "That's right, we can't let him have his way. Think about how this guy messed with us before. Isn't it... ignited?"

"But he won't open the door, there's nothing we can do."

Imamura Kohei pointed at the closed door and looked at Kitahara Iori with a frown.

Kitahara Iori turned around and said thoughtfully, "It's okay if you don't open the door. When doing something like this, the most taboo is noise. If you do it a few more times, this thing will definitely not be able to go on."

"That being said, we're all doomed to die afterwards. Why make such a big deal out of it?"

Although Imamura Kohei was angry, he still wanted to live a few more years.

After Kitahara Iori thought for a moment, sharp teeth flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Kohei, if we can use our misfortune to destroy Xianzhong's happiness, then this deal is very cost-effective. Besides, we are not deliberately causing trouble. We are only here to find Di Taro. You need to distinguish your motives clearly. Do you understand?"

"...As expected of you, you're such a scumbag! I like it!"

Kohei Imamura praised him generously and gave a thumbs up in admiration.

Kitahara Iori couldn't stop smiling and said, "Well, let's get started. You ring the doorbell here and I'll go buy some wine. If anything goes wrong, we'll have a way out."

Kohei Imamura agreed without thinking too much.

Kitahara Iori gave up his position and ran quickly into the distance.

Imamura Kohei rubbed his fist and then extended a slender finger.

Ding Dong!

Kamio Kiyoko opened her eyes, with a glint of dissatisfaction in them.

Kujo Ditaro ignored her and continued to kiss the girl, his hands roaming freely.

Kiyoko Kamio was wearing a skirt with only a pair of black summer stockings on her legs.

At this moment, the thin black stockings have been pulled down to the ankles.

"It's noisy."

Kujo Ditaro was pushed away by Kamio Kiyoko.

Kamio Kiyoko looked annoyed and was about to open the door angrily.

Kujo Ditaro grabbed the girl and comforted her, "Don't pay attention to him. Besides, you can't go out in this state."

Kamio Kiyoko took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Then go open the door and send them away first, otherwise I'm not in the mood."

"Okay, okay, you are the biggest today."

Kujo Ditaro held his breath and concentrated, and his desire quickly subsided.

To be honest, Kujo Ditaro didn't expect that his control over his body would reach such a high level.

He couldn't help but speculate secretly.

Could it be that I've been fighting too much lately? Is my health getting better?

If that's the case, then what's wrong with me?

Forget it, as long as I can get up, it’s fine.

After Kujo Ditaro put on his clothes, he patted Kamio Kiyoko on the shoulder and said, "Go wait for me upstairs."

"Yeah." Kiyoko Kamio picked up her bag and went upstairs calmly.

"So...."

Kujo Ditaro clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with coldness, "My dear friends, here I come!"

......

With a creak, the door suddenly opened.

Before Imamura Kohei could react, he felt a pain in his forehead.

"Di...Digo! You're in there!"

"What? You didn't know I was in there? Huh?!"

Kujo Ditaro pinched the blond man's head and said with a half-smile: "Iori, why you?"

"Right...right!" Imamura Kohei's eyes lit up, and he said anxiously, "We came here to drink with you! Iori went to buy some wine. Di Ge, how did I offend you? We are brothers, what happened?"

"Oh?"

Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone and called Kitahara Iori.

"where?"

"Eh? Ditaro, I'm at my place."

"What the hell! Didn't you go buy some wine?! Tell Di Taro the truth!"

"Huh? Kohei, you're here too. Buying some wine? What kind of wine? Are you guys planning a cocktail party?"

Upon hearing this, Imamura Kohei felt his heart burst and he almost couldn't breathe and fell over.

Kujo Ditaro pretended to be in the play, grinning at the blond man and asked, "It seems you want to drag Iori into this, but I'm sorry, Imamura Kohei, do you have any last words?"

Chapter 286: Nayuta comes to cause trouble and heads to Kyoto?

Many people say that women are like clothes and brothers are like siblings.

Kohei Imamura never believed this statement before, and now he scoffs at it even more.

If he could do it again, he would definitely cut off his hands and feet and throw them into the septic tank.

"Brother Di! This is weird! Let me explain!"

"Of course it's strange. You can't be the only one who did this."

Kujo Ditaro had already hung up the phone, so there was no need to continue pretending to be confused.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Imamura Kohei excitedly said, "Yes, Di Ge, you understand. This matter must be led by Kitahara. I was completely tricked by him. I am innocent!"

"Innocent? You're dreaming."

Kujo Ditaro increased his strength and his face became more ferocious.

Kohei Imamura was in so much pain that he begged weakly.

"Brother Di! You're taking it out on me...hiss...it doesn't make you feel better at all. You have to go find that bastard Beiyuan and kill him to make you feel better...oh...it's broken, it hurts, it hurts..."

"He's a beast, and you're no better. But, I can give you a chance..."

Before Kujo Ditaro could finish his words, Imamura Kohei, who was eager to tell him everything, answered him first.

"No problem! I understand! Kill Kitahara, right? I'll do it!"

"You're a wise person. I don't care what means you use. If you don't bring Iori to me today, I'll kill both of you another day. Remember, only one of you can survive."

"Don't worry! Digo, I will definitely take care of this!"

Imamura Kohei's face was ferocious, with a gleam of revenge in his eyes.

Kujo Ditaro released his hand and dismissed him, "If you know, go now and don't get in the way here."

"Yes, I understand, Digo."

After nodding and bowing, Kohei Imamura left happily.

Just as Kujo Ditaro was about to go back to the house, he saw a gray car slowly stop in front of him.

"Di Taro-sama!"

Looking at the silver-haired girl getting out of the car, Kujo Ditaro was stunned for a moment.

That’s right, the person who came was none other than Nayuta, who had been away for several days.

Accompanied by their parents, the Nayuta family of three came to Kujo Ditaro with gifts.

"Are you the Di Taro-san that Kazuko was talking about? Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome. It's just a small favor."

"Please don't say that. We all heard what Kazuko said. She was able to muster up the courage thanks to your help. Thank you so much!"

I have to say that Nayuta's parents are very grateful.

Unable to refuse the kindness, Kujo Ditaro had to welcome the three people into the house.

Nayuta looked around frequently, and I didn't know what she was looking at.

Nayuta's mother pushed her daughter and signaled her not to act silly.

Nayuta's father is a gentle middle-aged man wearing glasses.

"Mr. Di Taro, I hope my sudden visit didn't disturb you."

"You think I'm too busy. And don't use honorifics when speaking to me. Just be normal. There's no need to be so distant."

Kujo Ditaro said as he stood up and walked to the refrigerator and took out some drinks for the treat.