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

"The one who likes you...is a human woman?"

"......"

Yutarashi's face turned grim, and the image of his yandere girlfriend appeared in his mind, and his heartbeat instantly accelerated.

Ding!

The pendulum with a heavy aura ended another person's life.

In less than five minutes, this new Charpy impact tester demonstrated to everyone how effective it is.

Perhaps due to the increase in the number of victims, all members of the facial expression group could not escape the disaster and took turns to be tortured.

Finally, Kujo Ditaro was also assigned.

Even Kujo Ditaro's body didn't dare to ignore this pendulum that hit the vital point.

The person who asked the question was Kitahara Iori again.

The black-haired man pinched his chin, and after pondering for a while, his face began to fall.

"Di Taro, let me ask you, are you... a lolita con?"

"What kind of question are you asking? How could Di Taro be a lolita?"

"How shameful! If he's a lolita complex, then the lolita girls will suffer."

"Yeah, yeah, they're not even on the same level."

Kujo Ditaro's expression froze and his heartbeat secretly quickened.

Ding!

With a crisp prompt sound, the public execution came to an end.

wrong!

Everyone in the facial expression group smiled grimly at the same time.

The associate professor, who was fiddling with his hair, suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?!"

"Jiaoshou, this thing was invented by you. As the creator, how could you not go up and try it?"

"Yeah, you're a beast, you wouldn't lie, right?"

"If a beast tells a lie, then he wouldn't be a role model, would he?"

"How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert? Get out of the way. Today, I'll show you how powerful this professor is!"

The long-haired man walked up to the execution ground and touched the polygraph with one hand.

Everyone in the facial expression group spoke one by one, and asked five or six questions in a row, but no one took the lie detector test.

The long-haired man laughed heartily and sneered, "That's it? That's it? That's it..."

Snapped!

Suddenly, the long-haired man felt his shoulders sink.

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard the devil's whisper in his ear.

"Associate Professor, how many times have you been rejected on your way to becoming a full professor?"

The long-haired man's face instantly became distinct.

Ding!

The pendulum fell with a creaking sound, carrying the force of thunder.

boom!

Looking at the man kneeling at his feet, Kujo Ditaro raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with a heart-pounding coldness.

.......

Pab's senior's retirement activities were finally held in Kitahara Iori's hometown.

After deciding on a weekend when everyone was free, Pab and his entire team set off on the high-speed train.

On the high-speed rail.

"Di Taro, how did you bring her here?"

"Yeah, this junior high school student in junior high school guise."

"You're a perverted lolicon, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

Next to Kujo Ditaro sat Nayuta, who was dressed in a pure and cute manner.

Opposite the two of them were Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei.

Imamura Kohei expressed regret and sighed, "I'm guilty of not seeing your true nature at the beginning!"

"Tsk." Nayuta curled her lips. Suddenly, she said, "Big Brother Ditaro, didn't you once tell me so gently that you would help me kill him when you have time?"

"He didn't do anything to you."

"Di Taro, let's discuss this. You give Nayuta a set meal, and you also give my sister one."

Kitahara Iori pushed out a half-full cup of oolong tea and said sincerely, "If Kohei does something wrong, you will kill him for my sister."

"What do you mean?"

Imamura Kohei, who was wearing a headscarf with "Your Highness" printed on it, frowned.

Kujo Ditaro looked at the blond man's turban and sneered, "Okay, if he does anything wrong, I'll kill him."

"Please!" Kitahara Iori held the muscular man's big hand with a sincere look in his eyes.

Kujo Ditaro pulled his hand back and said disdainfully: "Just talk, don't touch me. If you want to touch someone, touch Kouhei."

Kitahara Iori didn't refute and went to hold the blond man's hand.

"Kohei, don't scream too loudly when you die. It will affect my hotel business. Remember that."

Chapter 342: The blacklisted Kujo Ditaro?

Kitahara Iori's hometown is a long-established inn with a long history, the famous Kitahara Ryokan.

Kitahara Iori's parents made preparations in advance after learning that their son was going to bring his friends to play.

As soon as everyone arrived at the hotel, Kitahara's parents, who had been waiting for a long time, gave them a warm welcome.

"Dad, Mom, Xiaoqin, I'm back."

Kitahara Iori's loud cries did not receive a warm response from his relatives.

This situation has attracted strong attention from everyone.

You know, Kitahara Iori has never been home since he went to college.

Nowadays, the reunion of relatives after half a year of separation is so dull?

Everyone couldn't help but begin to doubt and be certain about Kitahara Iori's family status.

Kitahara Iori's parents arranged five large rooms for everyone in Pab.

There are three rooms for boys and two rooms for girls.

On the first night, because his roommate had an ugly sleeping posture and snored loudly, Kujo Ditaro was forced to book a room just for himself at his own expense.

There are indeed many interesting places around Beiyuan Hotel.

All the members of Pab started their trip the next day after arriving at the hotel.

The first stop for the group was a famous local shrine.

It is said that the deity enshrined in the shrine is Daikokuten, one of the Seven Lucky Gods of Japan.

Mahakala is the god of good fortune and luck, so you can imagine how famous he is.

In fact, there is not much to do in the shrine except visiting and worshiping.

The only thing that gives people some hope is the lottery.

However, fortunes change from day to day, and people's luck can be good or bad.

The fortune that Nayuta drew was a very good fortune with the word "good luck" written on it.

Kujo Ditaro glanced at the girl's exaggerated face and it was not difficult to guess what wish she had made.

To be honest, Kujo Ditaro is a superstitious person.

After all, many things happened to him that could not be explained by common sense.

凶？

Kujo Ditaro opened the note and frowned as he looked at the words on it.

After a while, Kujo Ditaro tied up the signature paper as if nothing had happened, while muttering to himself.

Don’t be superstitious, believe in science!

Having said that, the body is very honest.

According to traditional custom, Kujo Ditaro left the bad fortune stick at the shrine.

And Nayuta's lucky sign was turned into a talisman with the help of the shrine maiden.

“Oh my…”

Hearing the sigh of his acquaintance, Kujo Ditaro asked the reason.

"Bad sign?"

"It's not a good sign, but it's not a bad sign either."

Hamaoka Azusa said as he tied up the signature paper.

Kujo Ditaro nodded and asked other people one after another.

"What signature?"

"Xiaoji."

"And you."

"Xiaoji."

"You're not anymore, are you?"

"Sorry, Xiaoji."

Kitahara Iori held the signature paper between her fingers, and her face began to fall.

Kujo Ditaro was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Even you have Koji, so I feel relieved."

Hearing this, Kitahara Iori's expression turned grim: "What the hell do you mean?"

"Literally." Kujo Ditaro said, turned and left.

.......

In the evening, everyone came to the famous local night street.

The streets are bustling with people, creating a strong downtown atmosphere.

Kitahara Iori showed his tour guide style and asked everyone to act separately. Those who were tired could return to the hotel to take a hot spring bath on their own.

Kujo Ditaro and Nayuta were walking aimlessly on the street.

Nayuta looked left and right, but had no intention of buying anything.

Kujo Ditaro pointed to a stall where players could win prizes by hitting barrels with balls, and asked Nayuta with his head down.

"At your age, shouldn't you like these kinds of games? Why don't you try them?"

"Not many people say it's a scam and the ball will bounce out."

"This requires a certain technique for throwing the ball. Let's go and take a look."

The two walked up to the stall and the owner immediately welcomed them warmly.

"Ten balls for one thousand yuan, and if you land five balls, you'll get a prize. Customers can try it out, it's very easy, just rub it and it'll go in."