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

Suddenly, these hesitant men in white had the motivation to move forward.

Some men in white, armed with throwing hooks, throwing knives, and throwing hammers, launched a long-range attack.

Kujo Ditaro first used his sword to block, but the katana, which was not under the weight, was suddenly cut in half.

Without weapons, Kujo Ditaro did not sit and wait for death, but started to attack directly.

At the same time, fighting was taking place in various parts of the building.

In the conference room on the rooftop, a group of upper-class people who control the lifeline of Japan's business community were forcibly restricted in their freedom.

An old man with half of his face covered with horrific scars, led a group of people in white clothes and surrounded the representatives of the participating companies headed by Katahara Metō.

"Katahara Metō, your time is over. My guards number a thousand, while yours only number 250. Half of them were taken away by the explosion. The entire building is rigged with explosives, and I can detonate them at any time if I want."

"Hey, Hayami, are you planning a coup?"

"Old man, you've been in power for so many years, it's time for you to give me some ground. I've captured the presidents of several companies that didn't come here. If you don't want to be treated the same way, consider joining my [New Kengankai]."

"All my fighters were eliminated, so I'm planning to start over."

Zou Liuyuan Shion exhaled a puff of white smoke and said indifferently, "What an incompetent person."

Hayami Katsumasa raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Chairman Zou Ryuin, if the Kengan elimination tournament continues, you will have the best chance of winning. Unfortunately, the tournament cannot go on, and that kid will not survive."

"Old man, you dare?" Zouluyuan Ziyin frowned and broke the cigarette.

Katsumasa Hayami picked up a walkie-talkie, extended the antenna, and turned up the volume.

"How is the suppression in Area D?"

"...Too strong,...annihilated...we are...Ah!"

"what?"

"Are all these people in white shirts yours? There are quite a lot of them. We fought for several minutes."

"That voice... Old man, it looks like you've collapsed."

Zou Ryuin Shion raised the corners of her lips, clapped her hands and smiled slyly.

Hayami Katsumasa's face darkened. After handing the intercom back to his men, he snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter. You're here, and there are bombs all over the building. Katara, you have no chance of turning the tables."

Katahara Metō laughed heartily, his face becoming increasingly sinister and gloomy. "How dare you show off your mere tricks in front of an expert? Hayami, you're really getting more and more confused as time goes by!"

Upon hearing this, Hayami Katsumasa was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.

At the same time, outside the building, on a transport helicopter hovering in the sky, beings with black eyes and white beards were falling rapidly along the ropes.

The men in white stationed outside the building engaged in a desperate fight with the professional killers of the Wu clan.

Inside the building, Kujo Ditaro threw away the walkie-talkie, ignored the mess on the floor, and wandered around aimlessly.

Not long after he walked, he met Wu Jialuo.

Wu Garuda is very powerful, and he possesses the magical skill [Liberation]. Even when facing these armed men in white, he can easily deal with them.

However, the corridor was narrow and there was limited space for hiding, so she got a cut on her arm.

"Aren't you in pain?"

Kujo Ditaro looked at Wu Garuda's calm expression and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Wu Jialuo Luo shook his head. "Our clan's resistance to pain is far greater than that of normal humans. It doesn't hurt that much."

"Let's go to the infirmary and get bandaged. There are a lot of patients there, so it must be difficult to fight..."

Before Kujo Ditaro could finish his words, an arrow suddenly shot from behind.

Wu Jialuo's pupils contracted and he pushed hard without thinking.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Jialuo was about to turn his head to avoid the arrow, but at this moment, an accident happened.

I saw the arrow flying in the air being caught by someone with bare hands?!

"......"

Wu Jialuo's eyes widened, his expression a little confused.

Kujo Ditaro turned around and threw the ball, followed by screams from afar.

"Let's go."

As if he had done something insignificant, Kujo Ditaro smiled, held Wu Garuda's shoulders, and walked forward.

Wu Jialuo pondered for a long time, but finally couldn't help it.

"I can understand dodging crossbows, but isn't it a bit outrageous that you caught it with your bare hands?"

Chapter 327: It doesn’t matter if I don’t marry into your family

Although the terrorist attack came suddenly, the chaos was quickly suppressed.

Both the thugs responsible for the sabotage and the masterminds of the coup were secretly taken away, and their lives or deaths are unknown.

Even though such a change has occurred, the semi-finals of the Kengan Tournament will not be delayed and will be held the day after tomorrow.

In the evening, in Kujo Toitaro's room.

"That's pretty much it. It has nothing to do with you. It's all resolved anyway."

Zouyuan Shion leaned against the wall, smoking and explaining.

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and asked, "Has the internal situation of the Kengankai become so complicated?"

"Where there are people, there are conflicts. The Kengankai is the core of the Japanese business community, so it's normal for chaos to occur."

"Is the Kengankai's control power really that strong?"

"Of course, you might not know the risks involved in announcing the Kengan Tournament. If President Nogi fails to become the Kengan President, his group will be disbanded. You heard me right, it's an unconditional disbandment."

Zouyuan Shion's words were indeed surprising.

Kujo Ditaro frowned, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "What rights do members of the Kengankai have? I'm still not entirely clear on this."

"This is very complicated, and you'll need to slowly research it yourself. However, one of the Kengankai's strict rules is that members cannot take action against each other privately, such as hiring assassins. Once discovered, they will be permanently expelled from the Kengankai. The Kengankai is an authority in the Japanese business world, connected to the world. Companies that are expelled will be blacklisted by all other companies and can only wait for bankruptcy."

In addition to this strict rule, Zouyuan Shion also summarized several minefields that should not be touched.

These rules were set by the first president of Kengankai and can only be revised, not deleted.

Kujo Ditaro wrote down everything. After all, according to the development of the situation, he would have to do business in the future.

After Zou Ryuin Shion left, Wu Jialuo Luo came to visit.

"Aren't you supposed to rest? Why are you coming to me?"

Wu Garuda raised his bandaged arm and shook it indifferently.

"It's impossible for anyone from the Wu clan to be so weak as to worry about such a minor injury or pain."

"Minor injury? I remember the doctor said it was almost to the bone, right?"

"Yes, it hasn't even reached the bone, so it's a minor injury."

Kujo Ditaro was speechless and said firmly, "Alright, stop shaking me. A wounded person should act like a wounded person."

Wu Jialuo lowered his arms and said seriously: "Di Taro, I actually have a question that I want to ask you."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Kujo Ditaro sat down on the edge of the bed with great interest.

"Di Taro, the last time I saw you, you were surrounded by ordinary people. Isn't there a generation gap in your thinking?"

“No, they are all college students…”

"But they don't know about the Kengan Society, right?"

Kujo Ditaro looked into Wu Garuda's eyes, and after a long time, he nodded slightly.

Wu Jialuolu seemed to be thinking about something and continued.

"You can't possibly tell them about the Kengankai, right? They won't understand. If we were just friends, it wouldn't be a problem, but you're going to get married in the future. You can't marry an ordinary girl who knows nothing, right? It would be very tormenting for her."

"I don't have any friends at school because I'm from the Wu clan. They don't understand my ways and customs, so they don't dare to approach me, and I can't explain..."

"I know what you mean, Garuda." Kujo Ditaro took a deep breath and replied, "No matter how much you say, I won't agree to marry into your family."

"It doesn't matter if I don't marry into the family. I can talk to Grandpa about it. Besides, I'm not the only one in the direct lineage who can inherit the title of head of the family."

"Ok?"

"I say, it doesn't matter if I don't marry into the family. I'm not the only one of the direct lineage who can be the head of the family. Besides, it's actually quite difficult for a girl to be the head of the family."

Wu Garuda sat on Kujo Ditaro's lap, tilted his head back, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

Kujo Ditaro originally wanted to push Wu Garuda away, but considering that the other party was injured, he had to gently let him go.

Wu Jialuolu was forced to stand up, took two steps forward, and turned back to say, "Grandpa doesn't want me to marry out, but that's not a problem, it can be discussed."

"But you only want to fulfill the family's purpose towards me, right?"

Kujo Ditaro stood up and said bluntly: "Although you are very kind, I refuse."

"..."

Wu Jialuo puffed up his cheeks, looking a little angry.

Kujo Ditaro observed the other person's expression and slightly changed the subject.

"I admit, what you said before is right. It's not realistic for me now to find an ordinary girl who knows nothing to be my wife. But I'm only a freshman in college, why should I get married so early? And who stipulates that I must get married? And that marriage means I have to have children?"

Having been influenced by family principles since childhood, Wu Jialuo is a firm believer in marriage.

Therefore, after hearing such outrageous words from Kujo Ditaro, she became even angrier.

"Marriage and having children are natural things. Otherwise, the human race would have been cut off long ago."

"There are tens of billions of people in the world. One more or one less doesn't make much difference...Okay, okay, let's not argue about this. Calm down for a moment."

Looking at the purple-haired girl whose breathing became heavier, Kujo Ditaro quickly changed his words.

Wu Jialuolu walked to the bed and lay down on it, without caring about his image at all.

Kujo Ditaro patted Wu Garuda's shoulder, "What are you doing? Sulking?"

Wu Jialuolu did not move and did not answer.

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and explained, "Okay, my point of view was wrong, but this is okay now, right?"

Wu Jialuolu had no moral integrity and turned over.

"You're not going to get married in the future?"

"Knot."

"Marry but not have children?"

"pregnancy."

"So, are we going to create humans now?"

"What the hell."

As soon as Kujo Ditaro finished speaking, his neck was clamped by a pair of thin legs.

Wu Jialuolu exerted a little force and straightened his body.

The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Wu Jialuo raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

"Di Taro, you're so hot?"

"Hot? I've never seen a living person who's cold all over."

"Di Taro, you were planning to do that last time when I was drunk, right?"

Kujo Ditaro remained calm and said firmly, "You misunderstood. I saw your clothes were wrinkled, so I smoothed them out for you."

Wu Jialuo narrowed his eyes and said with a half-smile, "Really? To straighten the clothes, do I need to lift up the skirt as well?"

"Okay, I admit that I did something wrong back then, but that was because I drank the tonic wine you brought. To be honest, I doubt whether you really didn't know about this bottle of wine or were just pretending not to know about it."

Kujo Ditaro said as he leaned forward.

The two of them were one above and one below, and their postures were somewhat ambiguous.