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The Nayuta family was very polite and expressed their gratitude after accepting the drinks.

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and said, "Don't be so reserved. So... have you dealt with Kazuko's school affairs?"

"Thank you for your concern. The school has reported and criticized the students who bullied Kazuko, and we are also planning to transfer Kazuko to another school."

"Di Taro-nii, I've transferred to this city to go to school."

Nayuta looked at Kujo Ditaro and smiled sweetly.

"Transfer here? Wouldn't that be inconvenient for you to go to and from school?"

"Excuse me, but this kid insists on going to the city you're in. She says it has a heroic atmosphere and that she won't be bullied here anymore. We understand her feelings, so I plan to stay with her until she finishes middle school."

Nayuta's mother hugged her daughter's shoulders, her face full of love.

Nayuta returned her mother's smile with gratitude and leaned affectionately on her mother's shoulder.

Looking at the heartwarming scene in front of him, Kujo Ditaro smiled sincerely.

.....

After forcibly leaving behind a bunch of gifts, the Nayuta family left.

Before leaving, Nayuta sent her parents away and then hugged Kujo Ditaro from the front.

To be honest, Kujo Ditaro didn't expect Nayuta to do this, and it felt quite sudden.

Nayuta didn't hold me for long, almost letting go as soon as she hugged me.

"Thank you... I'm sorry I haven't formally thanked you before!"

Nayuta bowed, her voice choking.

Kujo Ditaro helped Nayuta up and said with a smile, "Okay, I see your sincerity, and you're going to school in this city, so come find me when you have time, and I'll take you out to play."

"Yes, I will!"

Nayuta rubbed her slightly red eyes, gave a playful smile, and turned away.

After watching the car drive away, Kujo Ditaro turned around and went back to the house.

The moment he closed the door, he felt that life was comfortable.

"Finally everything is done. There should be no problem now."

As Kujo Ditaro finished speaking, a familiar ringtone came from the cell phone on the coffee table.

Resisting the urge to smash his phone, Kujo Ditaro walked over and answered the call.

"Hey, who?"

“It doesn’t matter who I am…”

Kujo Ditaro didn't even listen and hung up the phone.

Within half a minute, the phone rang again.

"Why don't you play by the rules? I'm Wu Xiaxian, seriously."

"If you have something to say, please say it quickly and don't waste my time."

"You're supposed to play a game tonight, right? You need to get ready now. The location has changed, and it's a bit far from where you are. If you're late, you'll forfeit."

"Change of location? Why so sudden? Why wasn't I notified?"

Wu Xiaxian explained the situation.

Because the original competition venue is temporarily unavailable for some reason.

Therefore, the organizers changed the venue to Kyoto.

"This organizer is such a jerk! They don't even have any sovereignty at all."

"It can't be helped. This is an informal event. Oh, and there will probably be a lot of people watching the game tonight, so you better take it easy."

Kujo Ditaro put down his phone, muttered a few words, and went upstairs silently.

"You're busy, right? Okay, that's best."

Kiyoko Kamio did not complain and agreed happily.

The reason why she is so straightforward is that she is a girl with a sense of ritual.

If possible, she still hopes that her first time can be warm and ordinary.

Kujo Ditaro was a little surprised and asked a question.

"Qingzi, shouldn't you be angry right now? Why do you look so happy? Could it be... that you have misunderstood me?"

Kamio Kiyoko opened her mouth, glanced down casually, and her pupils contracted without warning.

Chapter 287: Oolong Tea? The Drunk Wu Jialuo

Kiyoko Kamio left, and she left in a hurry.

He seemed to be worried about something, and there was obvious panic on his face when he left.

Kujo Ditaro asked repeatedly what was wrong, but instead of an answer, he got the girl's rolling eyes and a look of shame and anger.

Finally, Kujo Ditaro realized something.

After seeing off Kamio Kiyoko, this man as strong as a tower silently lowered his view.

"Are you scared? Well, mine is a normal size, um... black people's."

Kujo Ditaro smiled, without any warning.

He didn't know why, but he just wanted to laugh, and his laugh was very exaggerated.

......

Five days ago, Kujo Ditaro logged into the Kengankai website and registered an account.

The account has no real power, but it can be used to search for relevant information about Kengankai, as well as some other functions.

Kujo Ditaro used his account to book an informal but fair Kengan match, with a registration fee of 100 million.

Regardless of whether he wins the game or not, Kujo Ditaro will not get back his registration fee.

Kujo Ditaro, who was on the high-speed train to Kyoto, received good news.

That is, the entry fee for the regular Kengan competition will still require 5 billion yuan.

Kujo Ditaro had never heard of this and was somewhat surprised at the moment.

"Five billion? It's a robbery."

"Yeah, it's just a money grab. I thought you knew that. From the sound of it, you don't have money to participate in the competition?"

Wu Xiaxian also wanted to go to Kyoto to watch the game, so he waited for Kujo Ditaro at the high-speed rail station in advance.

After the two met, they bought tickets together and got on the bus to discuss matters related to the Kengankai.

Wu Xiaxian sat opposite Kujo Ditaro, with wine and cigarettes on the table. At first glance, he looked like a man of society.

"I can certainly raise 5 billion, but I don't want to make it so tiring."

There is nothing on Kujo Ditaro's desk except a mobile phone, but his strong physique makes people more likely to feel intimidated.

Wu Xiaxian nodded and said casually, "Then go and borrow it. The old man thinks highly of you. If you want to borrow money, it should be no problem."

"That's fine, but let's wait and see. After all, five billion is not a small amount."

"Well, it's indeed not a small amount. If you borrow it, the old man will probably make a fuss...hiss."

Wu Xia was halfway through his sappy talk when he glanced to the side and whispered, "There's a beauty over there, she's a 7 out of 10. I'm planning on going over to chat her up. What about you?"

"Not interested in."

Although Kujo Ditaro said he was not interested, he still glanced in the direction of the beautiful woman.

Kujo Ditaro didn't know the seven-point beauty that Wu Xiaxian mentioned, but he knew the high school girl who walked past the seven-point beauty.

"Why is Garuda here too? Are you plotting against me?"

"I really didn't know my cousin was here, but this is probably the only high-speed train that goes to Kyoto and can catch the competition. Okay, I should hurry to the battlefield."

After Wu Xiaxian got up and left, Wu Jialuo sat next to Kujo Ditaro without any hesitation.

"Di Taro, you're here too, what a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence."

Kujo Ditaro pretended not to know and nodded with an exaggerated expression.

Wu Jialuolu was not angry, and said with a smile: "Di Tailang, I am different from before, haven't you noticed?"

"no the same?"

Kujo Ditaro turned his head, looked him up and down, and said truthfully, "Yes, I didn't notice it."

"You really didn't see it? Look more carefully." Wu Jialuo said, picking up the bottle of wine on the table.

Kujo Ditaro reached out and pressed the top of the bottle.

"High school students can't drink alcohol, let alone vodka. Come, I'll make you a cup of oolong tea..."

"Oolong tea?"

Wu Jialuolu forgot his important business and showed a confused expression.

Kujo Ditaro took the two bottles of liquor on the table and mixed them into a glass.

With the ingenious fusion of the two spirits, the color of the wine turned into brown.

"Look, this is oolong tea."

"..."

Wu Jialuo stretched out his hand, wanting to take the paper cup, but missed.

Kujo Ditaro is not a devil, and he would never do something like using high-concentration liquor to fool high school students.

"High school students can't drink alcohol. Didn't your grandfather teach you that?"

"It's okay to drink a little."

"Really? Are you sure you want to try it?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, brought a new paper cup, and poured some special oolong tea into it.

Wu Jialuo has a simple character, is very curious, and is very courageous.

When it comes to drinking, everyone has a strong desire to try it before reaching adulthood, and Wu Jialuo is no exception.

Without the shyness of other girls, she picked up the paper cup and drank it in one gulp.

Kujo Ditaro didn't pour much wine into Wu Garuda's cup, just enough for a sip.

But the mixture of vodka and whiskey is too strong even for experienced drinkers.

Although alcohol tolerance is related to physical fitness, it is not necessarily proportional.

Just like old drunkards are generally in poor health, but their alcohol tolerance is surprisingly exaggerated.

After drinking the wine, Wu Jialuo fell down on the spot.

That's right, she fell directly onto Kujo Ditaro's shoulder, a drunken blush appearing on her face.

"Hey, you are not pretending, hey..."

"You are a member of the Wu clan after all..."

After pushing Wu Garuda away, Kujo Ditaro hurriedly grabbed the girl's arm.

Wu Jialuolu did not fall into the aisle, but leaned back again.

Kujo Ditaro twisted his upper body and let Wu Garuda rest his head on his legs.

“It always feels a little weird.”

Kujo Ditaro was quite skeptical about Wu Garuda's drinking capacity.

However, seeing the girl's expression, his suspicion was reduced a lot.

After taking off his coat and putting it on Wu Jialuo, he saw Wu Xiaxian running back in a panic.