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

When the bus arrived at the station, all the passengers got off.

Nayuta thought back to the previous scene and couldn't help but ask about Kujo Ditaro.

"Brother Ditaro, is that man a pervert? What did your friend take him for?"

"I don't know what they're going to do, but it probably won't be a good thing."

There was a dangerous tone in Kujo Ditaro's words.

Nayuta seemed to be lost in thought, the corners of her lips gradually rising, her smile becoming more and more strange.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at the two of them, silently took a step back, and then another step.

After walking for a few minutes, the three of them arrived at a fork in the road.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Kujo Toitaro live in two opposite directions.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't want to take a detour, so she said goodbye directly.

"Then I'll go back first. Goodbye."

Kasumigaoka Utaha has always been her own person, especially in front of Kujo Ditaro, her personality will become even more distorted.

After Kasumigaoka Utaha left, Nayuta lowered her head and said something without any warning.

"strangeness..."

"What's so strange? Where are your parents?"

"Hey, they'll call us when they're done with this, Di Taro-sama, let's go play."

"Where are you going to play?"

Kujo Ditaro did not refuse. After all, he had promised Nayuta this request just yesterday.

Nayuta pointed to the beach and said, "Let's go to the beach. I haven't been to the beach in a long time."

The beach... um...

The daily life of the diving club popped into Kujo Ditaro's mind.

Thinking of that scene of wine and women, his habitual thinking was forcibly interrupted.

No matter what, Nayuta is a junior high school student, and she definitely can't fit in in such a tense atmosphere.

If I could integrate into it, then... it would be too scary!

......

Kujo Ditaro brought Nayuta to the beach which was open all day.

Nayuta took off her shoes and walked barefoot on the soft sand.

The long silver hair looks elegant and charming when blown by the sea breeze.

Nayuta suddenly squatted down and started digging in the sand.

"What are you digging for? Shells?"

"Yes, look."

Nayuta turned around and raised the shell in her hand.

Under the setting sun, the girl smiled brightly, her eyes sparkling with the brilliance that only children can have.

Kujo Ditaro smiled and said, "Well, not bad. Now that you are like this, I kind of want to draw a two-dimensional picture for you."

"Huh? Drawing? Really?" Nayuta stood up and looked up. "Ditaro-sama can draw, so that's amazing."

"To be honest, I'm a comic book artist..."

"Are you the author of JOJO?"

Before Kujo Ditaro could finish his words, Nayuta suddenly shouted.

Kujo Ditaro was stunned, "Huh? You've seen it too?"

Nayuta nodded without hesitation. "Of course. When I'm at home, I read comics and novels. I'm a bit of a homebody, but there's nothing I can do about it. I was wondering what the connection was between Di Taro-san and this comic, and it turns out I was right."

"Isn't this a manga for men? Do you have such a wide range of interests?"

"Brother Ditaro, don't you know how popular your work is? Other comics take at least a year or two to be animated, but yours has only been around for a little over a month, and you've already announced novelizations and animations. At this rate, game adaptations won't be a problem either. And for your book signing event, I predict there will be people lining up outside the bookstore tonight."

Nayuta became more and more excited as she spoke.

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand, signaling everyone to stay calm.

To be honest, it is inevitable that "JOJO" will become popular.

There's nothing we can do about it, since the author, Kujo Ditaro, spent a lot of money.

Similarly, the publishing house was also very powerful and created a lot of hype topics.

If "JOJO" still doesn't become popular despite all the efforts, then there's really no point in explaining it.

Kujo Ditaro always remembers the heavy responsibility that the manga "JOJO" carries on its shoulders.

That’s right, we are trying to change the aesthetic views of Japanese people.

At the beginning, Kujo Ditaro scoffed at this mission.

However, now he was surprised to find that the aesthetic sense of the Japanese seemed to have been really affected.

Otherwise, why would there be so many beauties around him, and many of them have a good impression of him, completely disregarding the difference in their body shapes.

What’s even more outrageous is that more than half of these beauties have watched “JOJO”.

With this in mind, Kujo Ditaro felt that the manga "JOJO" must have been amplified by the system.

At least it has an unexpected effect in changing the aesthetic views of Japanese people.

"Brother Ditaro, why are you laughing... so strangely?"

"Nothing, I just thought of something happy."

"Can you tell me something happy?"

Nayuta opened her big watery eyes, and her expression was somewhat cute.

After saying a few perfunctory words, Kujo Ditaro blatantly changed the subject.

"Let's walk forward. I'll go back and draw a picture for you. Then you can go back with your parents."

"Hey... Brother Ditaro, do you really want to drive me away? You're such a cruel man. I'm going to ignore you."

Nayuta said this and ran quickly along the seawater-soaked sand.

Kujo Ditaro followed closely behind, thinking strange things in his mind.

Just like that, as the sun set, the two ended their trip to the beach.

Because she had so much fun, Nayuta's body was covered with the smell of the sea.

"Brother Ditaro, do you want to take a shower together?"

Outside the bathroom, Nayuta acted coquettishly, blinking her eyes.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and spat cruelly into the trash can beside him.

Nayuta shrugged and went to take a shower helplessly.

Chapter 300: I don’t want to be Dio Nayuta?!

In the blink of an eye, Nayuta came out of the bath.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but the girl was only wearing a thin bath towel.

Kujo Ditaro is experienced and is painting with full concentration.

Um....

Nayuta knew that it was impossible to seduce Kujo Ditaro.

So, she didn't do it on purpose, but she didn't have any change of clothes.

"Brother Ditaro, I don't have any clothes to change into. Do you have a shirt for me to wear?"

"There are clothes on the bed that should fit you."

Nayuta walked to the bedside, picked up the neatly wrapped clothes, and said happily, "Ditaro-sama, did you buy this for me? Is it a gift for me?"

"No, these are JOJO peripheral clothes. After the publishing house finished them, they sent me some. There are various sizes."

"Eh? Peripheral clothes? That's also a gift for me."

As we all know, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Kujo Ditaro was too lazy to talk nonsense and just focused on the things at hand.

Nayuta unpacked her clothes and flattened out the white T-shirt.

"Di Taro-sama...why is there a killer whale in this design? Is there a plot point for this?"

Looking at the Q-version pattern on the clothes, Nayuta couldn't help but ask a question.

Kujo Ditaro didn't stop writing, but answered while painting.

"This is one of the prototypes of the deluxe version that I designed myself."

"Deluxe Edition? So it's a deluxe edition. I remember there will be three limited edition deluxe editions for sale at tomorrow's book signing. I heard that each deluxe edition includes a complete set of peripherals... Hmm."

After putting on the T-shirt, Nayuta said with satisfaction, "The texture is much better than I expected, and the pattern is so cute. I didn't expect that Di Taro-san designed it himself. I feel so fulfilled..."

"Your painting is finished."

As Kujo Ditaro finished speaking, he felt a burst of fragrance coming over him.

"Is the painting finished? Let me see it, let me see it."

"Go put on your clothes first and then watch."

Nayuta pretended to be confused and lifted her clothes. "But I'm already dressed."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, I'll delete the picture..."

"But Ditaro-sama, you didn't prepare any pants."

"What about your previous one?"

"My pants were really dirty, so I used your washing machine. Is that okay?"

Nayuta pointed in the direction of the bathroom, where a buzzing sound could be heard.

Kujo Ditaro's eyes rolled, and I don't know what he was thinking.

The quiet atmosphere did not last long.

Kujo Ditaro went upstairs to find the clothes left by his mother and took out a pair of shorts for Nayuta.

Although it was a little inappropriate, Nayuta was still able to wear it, but going out was impossible.

The combination of T-shirt and shorts can easily show off a girl's figure.

Nayuta's level of development is actually very average.

There is only slight movement in the chest area, so it is estimated that he will be a poor person in the future.

Nayuta is good at bragging about herself. When she was not sure whether Kujo Ditaro paid attention to her figure, she laid the groundwork.

"Brother Ditaro, I look like my mother. She went through a period of rapid development in high school. I believe that by then, I will definitely have a D."

Kujo Ditaro has seen too many poor people, so he scoffs at such words.

"Usually, daughters take after their fathers. Are you sure you don't want to set a flag in reverse? For example, I'm sure I only have A?"

"It's more than that, but Di Taro-sama is right, I can only be an A in my life! And I'm getting more and more average as I grow older!"

Nayuta thought for a moment and immediately set a reverse flag.

Kujo Ditaro shook his head, an indescribable expression on his face.

Nayuta puffed up her cheeks and urged, "Di Taro-sama, I'm already dressed. Where's the portrait?"

"At this."

Kujo Ditaro clicked the mouse, and an extremely funny photo appeared on the computer screen.