In short, there is no way that Kujo Ditaro will let Kato Megumi fade out of his sight, even if he uses some inhumane means.

In fact, Kujo Ditaro didn't know that the breeder mission he had accepted had not disappeared until now...

It's quiet at night.

Nayuta got up to go to the bathroom and walked out of the room in the dark.

She vaguely remembered Kujo Ditaro's description that there were only two toilets on this floor, one in the master bedroom and one at the end of the corridor.

Looking at the darkness at the end of the corridor, she panicked.

"The light...where is the light? Ah! Something passed over my feet!"

Nayuta leaned against the wall, her face becoming increasingly tense.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"

From the end of the dark corridor, there was a horrific scream.

"Aaaaaah! There's a mouse! There's a mouse! Ditaro-sama! There's a mouse!"

Nayuta didn't care about anything else. She pushed open the door of Kujo Ditaro's room and threw herself directly onto the bed.

"puff..."

Kujo Ditaro was so shocked that he stood up and was about to get angry.

Nayuta pointed and explained hurriedly with a slurred voice.

"There's a mouse! It's screaming so loudly, as if... as if it's been caught by something."

"A mouse? Caught? That's great. I heard some noise in the house a long time ago."

Kujo Ditaro didn't get angry, but walked out of the room with a smile.

Soon, Kujo Ditaro took the mouse sticker that stuck the mouse and went back to the house to show it off.

"This rat is quite big, look at it."

"do not want!"

Nayuta covered herself with the blanket and huddled in the corner in resistance.

After deliberately teasing Kujo Ditaro for a few times, he went downstairs to deal with the rat.

During this time, Nayuta took deep breaths greedily like a nympho.

"The smell of Di Taro-sama... hehe."

"What are you...doing?"

At some point, Kujo Ditaro returned to the room.

Looking at Nayuta who was covering herself with the quilt with a silly look on her face, he immediately took action.

While snatching the quilt, he pinched the lower half of Nayuta's face with his backhand.

"Hmm... nothing much... just a simple sniff."

"You're surprisingly honest about this sort of thing."

Kujo Ditaro pinched the girl's lips and pulled them deliberately.

Nayuta forced a smile and mumbled, "This is undoubtedly a horrible drama. Di is carrying a blue cauldron..."

"Don't give me that shit. Just go back to your room after using the bathroom. Where are your clothes?!"

After Kujo Ditaro glanced down, he immediately increased the intensity of the punishment.

Chapter 304: It's actually silvery white? The book signing begins!

Kujo Ditaro hadn't noticed before that Nayuta was not wearing any clothes.

After all, as soon as Nayuta entered the room, she wrapped herself in the quilt and never took it off.

Therefore, it was not until the moment he took back the quilt that Kujo Ditaro noticed Nayuta's physical condition.

"Didn't I tell you to behave yourself at night? It seems like you won't listen to me."

"No... I'm used to sleeping without clothes. I wanted to go to the bathroom and ran into a rat, so I ran here."

"Sleeping without clothes? You still have this habit? Are you kidding me?"

Kujo Ditaro pinched the lower half of the girl's face and kneaded it with evil humor.

Nayuta, who was forced to have a chubby face, deliberately showed a shy expression.

"You're so disgusting! You're playing with me! You're so perverted... Hey hey hey! I was wrong!"

"Get back after using the toilet."

"Oh...."

After using the restroom, Nayuta returned to her room on her own accord.

Until Nayuta left, Kujo Ditaro's cold face instantly became clear-cut.

"It's...unbelievable...it's actually silver-white...?!"

......

Early in the morning.

Kujo Ditaro received a call from editor Onsa.

"Mr. Kujo, the book signing starts at 9:30. Are you leaving yet?"

"Don't worry, I'm already on the tram. It will be there in half an hour."

"Really? That's good. Remember to wear your mask and hat. By the way, you're the only author attending this book signing event. The other authors' book signings are all scheduled later."

"Okay, I see. Editor Yinsha, are you already at the bookstore? How many people are here?"

"Teacher Kujo, are you lacking in confidence? That's rare. Don't worry, the scene will be beyond your imagination. Okay, call me when you get there. I'm going to get busy now."

After Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone, Nayuta, who was sitting next to him, interjected curiously.

"Brother Ditaro, how is it? Are there a lot of people there? There's already a long line outside the bookstore."

"It's not that exaggerated. You'll know when you get there." Kujo Ditaro said, pulling down his baseball cap to cleverly block out the sunlight.

Similarly, Nayuta also wore a white sun hat on her head.

Nayuta shifted her position, moving closer to Kujo Ditaro, and looked up. "Ditaro-san, do I still need to wait in line? Is there some kind of internal channel, like a staff ID? I really want to help with your book signing, too."

"You want to help? I'm embarrassed to tell you. Okay, I'll ask the editor to get you a work permit."

Kujo Ditaro closed his eyes and said sleepily, "It's still a while before we get to the station, I'll take a nap first. If it weren't for you last night, I wouldn't have slept so well."

"Hehe..." Nayuta smiled awkwardly and showed an apologetic expression.

The female college student sitting next to them blushed as she listened to the conversation between the two.

What? Didn't sleep well? Why didn't you sleep well?

This girl is so small, she must be a high school student at most? And that guy...

Hiss...It’s terrifying when you think about it!

The more the female college student thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. Her face turned red, as if blood was about to drip out.

Nayuta tilted her head and looked at the red-faced girl beside her with a puzzled expression.

The female college student felt embarrassed and forced herself to look at her phone calmly.

As time passed, the atmosphere between the two became more and more tense.

"Illusion."

Nayuta looked away and murmured something unconsciously.

What a terrible intuition!

The female college student was breathing slightly and her heart was beating very fast.

Time passed minute by minute and the tram arrived at the station.

As if his biological clock was set, Kujo Ditaro woke up the moment the train arrived at the station.

"Nayuta, let's go."

"You woke up just in time. I was just about to call you."

Kujo Ditaro put on a mask and raised his hat.

Nayuta looked up and thought, "Di Taro-sama, I've been meaning to ask you before, maybe you're wearing the wrong hat? This one is too ordinary."

"As long as it's useful, I don't often wear a hat. Wear your mask too. There's been a lot of influenza lately, so be careful not to get infected and isolate yourself."

"But, Brother Di Taro, in your autobiography, the protagonist wears a hat, right?"

As soon as Nayuta finished speaking, the sun hat on her head was pushed down.

Honestly, Nayuta was a little confused.

"What's wrong with me? Di Taro-sama, did I say something wrong?"

"Who told you it was an autobiography? When did I ever say JOJO was an autobiography?"

"Eh?! Isn't it?"

Nayuta took a step back and covered her mouth with her hands.

Kujo Ditaro was not polite and flicked the girl's forehead with his finger.

Nayuta grimaced and cried out in pain, "I wasn't wrong. That's what's being said online."

"That's something online. If you mention your autobiography to me, I'll blow your head off."

"Oh...wait for me."

Kujo Ditaro walked very fast, and Nayuta was left far behind without paying attention.

Only after Kujo Ditaro hailed a taxi did Nayuta catch up with him, panting.

Without waiting for Nayuta to speak, Kujo Ditaro stuffed everyone into the car and told the driver to drive.

Soon, the taxi arrived at the destination.

Through the car window, Kujo Ditaro saw a long line extending from the bookstore.

Similarly, the taxi driver expressed surprise at this scene.

"What's going on? There's such a long line. Is there some kind of raffle?"

"Please drive a little further. Yes, just park over there."

After Kujo Ditaro finished conducting, he called editor Onsa.

Editor Yinsha had already made arrangements and asked the two to go around to the side door of the bookstore, where she would meet them.

After the taxi stopped, Kujo Ditaro swiped his card to pay the fare.

The driver seemed to notice something and asked casually, "Sir, this team is not related to you, right? Haha..."

The driver's laughter became quieter and quieter.

The reason for this was that as the two people in the back row got off the bus, there was a noticeable commotion in the long queue.

The driver could clearly see through the rearview mirror that many people in the team were waving their hands.

In a moment of inattention, the driver saw that the two guests who were standing nearby had disappeared.

"You're absolutely right! No, I have to remember this person's name so I can brag about it to others later."

After the driver made up his mind, he quietly drove the car back to the side of the road next to the queue.

Before the driver could ask, a female voice was heard from the crowd.

"Mr. Driver, let me ask you, what was the situation like in the car with the man and woman who just got out of your car?"

Chapter 305: I have unexpectedly many fans, and they are quite diverse?

Kujo Ditaro brought Nayuta to the side door of the bookstore.

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