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

The most tedious part is applying for funding.

Although Kujo Ditaro is rich, he still knows the principle of keeping public and private affairs separate.

If you use your own money to fund the club's activities, this fun club will sooner or later deteriorate.

Therefore, even though applying for funding is troublesome, Kujo Ditaro still fights on the front line, constantly competing with the school forces in wits and courage.

Similarly, the other members of the Pab Club are all learning how to become excellent seniors so that they can coax more new members into joining the club in the spring of next year.

In the Pab Club at Izu University.

"I've been so busy lately."

Kitahara Iori sat down on the chair and casually put down a hat.

Kohei Imamura, who was sitting next to him, didn't even raise his eyes, and was concentrating on reading the comics.

Kujo Ditaro stood in front of a blackboard, writing a few numbers with chalk from time to time.

Kitahara Iori looked at the content on the blackboard and said unhappily, "Di Taro, this is only the second semester. There is still half a year before the junior sister enters school. Don't count these expenses."

"There's nothing we can do. Funding is getting harder and harder to apply for. If we don't apply for funding in batches now, it will be difficult to recruit students next year."

Kujo Ditaro put down his chalk and returned to sit at the conference table.

Imamura Kohei lowered his head to read, and without looking up, he said, "We are a diving club. In this kind of weather, what reason do you have to apply for funding? The school is not stupid, right?"

Kujo Ditaro leaned back in his chair and said casually, "There are always more solutions than problems. It's not like the diving club can't swim, so I signed up for a winter swimming competition and swindled some money for the trip here."

Kitahara Iori pounded on the table. "A scam? Don't we have to show the invoice and receipts afterwards? And what the hell is a winter swimming competition?"

"Originally, there was money, and I signed up, but they said something happened there and the competition was cancelled. So I told the student union that the money should be used for next year's enrollment, and they didn't dare to ask me for it back."

"As expected of you, Digo."

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and brought up an unusual topic.

"Have you ever had any particularly bad luck?"

Imamura Kohei immediately responded, "Yes, on the day I entered the school as a freshman, I thought I had met a close friend who shared the same interests, but it turned out to be a scumbag who tricked me into joining the company."

Kitahara Iori curled his lips and said, "You are really petty. And didn't I tell you that I had no choice? Speaking of bad luck, there have been many, haven't I? The room I sleep in is still that shabby little room."

"When I say bad luck, I mean this kind of..."

Kujo Ditaro clearly recounted the story of Gen Sakura.

After hearing this, both of them felt incredible.

"This person did something blaming others in his past life. Could it be that he's in a relationship with Bei Yuan from his past life?"

"I suspect she saved that pig, Gengping, in her past life. What a sin."

"Okay, stop being so joking. No matter which pig she saved in her previous life, or even if she saved both pigs, this life is the key."

Kujo Ditaro clapped his hands and asked curiously, "Do you think that someone with such bad luck will experience a turn for the better?"

Chapter 348: Dance club get-together, forcing Wang Ditaro?

"No one can say for sure, but instead of saying good times will come after bad times, I thought of a bug."

"what?"

"It's the opposite of hers. The villa is next to the sea."

"That makes sense, Ditaro. Where is that person?"

Just as Kujo Ditaro was about to speak, there was a knock on the club's door.

Kitahara Iori, who was near the door, walked over and opened it.

The person who came was a girl, with pretty face and tall figure, but her eyes were a little coquettish.

The girl calls herself Hanako and is from the dance club.

Kitahara Iori is very positive when facing beautiful women.

"Hanako-san, please come in."

"Kitahara-san, how can this be so embarrassing?"

After Hanako entered the room, she glanced at Kujo Ditaro intentionally or unintentionally.

Kitahara Iori brought the beer as a treat and sat down beside him enthusiastically.

"Hanako-san, what are you doing here?"

"Well, I heard Pab is a very manly club, so our dance club is planning to have a get-together with you guys. What do you think?"

Hanako lifted her hair beside her ears, and the perfect amount of perfume seduced Kitahara Iori.

Kitahara Iori was quite surprised: "Are you crazy to approach us for a social gathering? Ahem, what I mean is, why don't you approach the tennis club?"

"We've already socialized with the tennis club, but winter is more suitable for drinking. When it comes to drinking, your Pab Club is the one."

Hanako gave a thumbs-up and continued, "How about joining us for a social gathering?"

Kitahara Iori thought for a moment, then turned to look at Kujo Ditaro with a questioning look.

Kujo Ditaro stared at Hanako for a moment, then agreed, "It's hard to refuse such a kind invitation, especially since it's from the dance club."

"Kujo-san, you're joking." Hanako stood up and chuckled, "Let's go, everyone is waiting for you to come over."

“I just…”

Before Imamura Kohei could finish his words, Kitahara Iori hugged him.

"Don't be such a dampener. This is a social gathering between two clubs. We already have a small number of people. If you don't go, our club will lose face."

"It seems like our club still has some face."

Ignoring the whispers of the two, Hanako walked to the door on her own.

Under the gaze of the beautiful woman, even if Kohei Imamura didn't want to go, he couldn't refuse.

In this way, the only three male members of the Pab club, including Kujo Ditaro, went to the dance club together.

The dance club is indeed a gathering place for beautiful women.

Among the twenty or so girls, none of them are ugly.

Even girls with average looks have good figures.

In addition, there are actually four or five other beauties of the same level as Hanako.

As the saying goes, the colorful world is fascinating.

Kitahara Iori was a little distracted.

He nudged Kujo Ditaro with his elbow and whispered, "I suspect they're coming for you, great painter."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth: "I thought you were already bewitched by beautiful women."

Kitahara Iori snorted, "I know our club's reputation. If they really just want to have a social gathering, they'll never come to us."

"Don't care what they want to do, just drink in peace."

Just as Kujo Ditaro finished speaking, a soft female voice came from the front.

"Two Pab students, this is your first time in the dance club, right? Come sit down and have a drink."

In the middle of the dance club, there was a circle of girls.

The girls were sitting in some close proximity, and the three of them found a seat where they could squeeze in.

On both sides of Kujo Ditaro are beauties of Hanako's level.

Similarly, Imamura Kohei's treatment is not bad, as he has two beauties of Hanako's level.

Kitahara Iori is a bit miserable. There is no beautiful woman around him. It is a real reality.

"cheers."

While drinking, Kujo Ditaro glanced at everyone's expressions.

I don’t know if it was because the beer was too strong or the heating in the room was too strong, but the girls started to complain about the heat and took off their coats one after another.

Suddenly, the originally serious social gathering became filled with a spring atmosphere.

Next to Kujo Ditaro is a beautiful woman with long hair who is very lively and outgoing.

"Kujo-kun, can I call you by your name?"

"random."

"Kujo-kun, you have a great body. What kind of exercise do you usually do?"

"Multiplayer."

Kujo Ditaro had a smile on his face and spoke in a natural tone.

The long-haired beauty was stunned. "That must be very tiring."

"Fortunately, if you enjoy it, you won't feel tired."

Kujo Ditaro looked at the long-haired beauty and gave an example: "Dancing isn't easy for you guys in the dance club, but you all persevered."

"That's right, Kujo-kun." The long-haired beauty smiled. "Kujo-kun, do you have a girlfriend? We have a lot of single sisters here."

"I have a girlfriend."

Kujo Ditaro nodded without changing his expression.

The long-haired beauty twirled her hair with her fingers and made indirect comments.

"That's right, how come Kujo-kun doesn't have a girlfriend? Your girlfriend must be very beautiful, right?"

"Well... I'm face-blind, so I can't tell who's pretty or not. I'm with her not because she's pretty. After all, I don't even know if she's pretty or not."

Kujo Ditaro said this, glancing at the girls symbolically.

Kitahara Iori kept drinking, constantly telling himself to stay calm!

As the saying goes, an unintentional planting leads to a great success.

Kujo Ditaro didn't know that his words ignited the fighting spirit of those average-looking girls.

A short-haired girl of average appearance suddenly raised her hand.

"Teacher Kujo, do you still remember me? That book signing event."

"Huh? Sorry, I'm face-blind."

"It's okay. After all, a manga artist like Kujo-sensei must have met thousands of people that day. It's normal that I can't remember him. Kujo-sensei, I'm your fan!"

"So Kujo-san is a cartoonist! That's amazing! My friend has a painting class, and his annual expenses must be millions. Kujo-san, your parents must have been training you to paint since you were very young. They are such capable parents. Of course, Kujo-san is also very hardworking. It's true that a tiger father will have a dog son."

Kujo Ditaro looked at the woman with glasses who was speaking and shook his head, "You're joking. We're just an ordinary family. Our house is just a little bigger than others, but there's nothing special about it."

"Kujo-kun, manga artists should earn royalties, right? We don't understand this industry, so I'm really curious."

"As for royalties, I'm not sure because I rarely check bank account messages. To be honest, I've never paid any royalties. I'm not really interested in them. Comics are my hobby. Even if I only earned 100 yuan a month, I would keep drawing and be happy."

Kujo Ditaro's answer caused an uproar.

The most obvious reaction was from Kitahara Iori, who sprayed wine into the cup.

Similarly, Kohei Imamura's face turned red, obviously he could no longer hold back.

Chapter 349: The gold-digger will eventually fail miserably!

There are no impervious walls in the world.

Everyone in the dance club knows something about Kujo Ditaro's situation.

However, the one who knows the most is Hanako.

By chance, she saw Kujo Ditaro coming out of an office building and getting into a luxury car.

In order to verify her guess, she investigated Kujo Ditaro.

As she expected, it turned out that Kujo Ditaro was a very rich man.

Who in the world doesn’t like money?