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

"It was originally Mo."

"You have nothing to do here, get out of here."

Kujo Ditaro waved the paper tube and sent Kitahara Iori away.

He looked at Yuan Ying's outfit and praised her after finding that it was a combination of a beige mid-length skirt and cream-colored stockings.

"I can't believe you have such good taste in clothes."

"Tsk." Yuan Ying crossed her arms and asked warily, "What do you want to do?"

"I can't even praise you. Got it? From now on, I'll only criticize you."

"Forget it, we'll fall down as soon as we meet...Aqiu."

A cold wind blew and the girl covered her mouth and sneezed.

Perhaps because of the cold air entering her body, the girl sneezed several times in succession.

Yuan Ying rubbed her nose and muttered with a complicated expression: "I caught a cold after coming out. Oh, I won't say anything more. I'm leaving now."

"Be careful on the road..."

Before Kujo Ditaro could finish his words, the girl, who had just taken a few steps, sneezed again.

With a snap, something broke.

Yuan Ying's shoulders trembled slightly, she slowly squatted down and picked up the phone.

Looking at the crack on the screen, the girl fell into deep thought.

Witnessing the girl's bad luck materialize, Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but take two steps back.

At this moment, even Kitahara Iori, who didn't understand what was going on, realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Decided."

Yuan Ying turned around and faced the two of them.

The girl's lovely face gradually underwent a subtle change.

The two men present were quite familiar with the girl's expression.

Gen Ying held her cell phone tightly in her pocket and walked towards Kujo Ditaro step by step.

"You shouldn't..."

Kujo Ditaro raised his eyebrows and thought of something.

Yuan Ying lowered her head slightly, her bangs covering her eyes, and her aura became increasingly strange.

Recalling the scene just now, Kitahara Iori had to be superstitious and quietly moved his position.

Kujo Ditaro was afraid of Gen Sakura's misfortune and retreated again.

"Didn't you say you should believe in science?"

Yuan Ying had no expression on her face and spoke in a flat tone.

"I trust you more than science."

"Really? It's an honor."

"Wait a minute, you don't think that just because you're unlucky I'll be afraid of you, do you?"

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand, forcibly interrupting Gen Sakura's rhythm.

Yuan Ying was stunned and felt a little surprised.

Didn't this scare him? Wasn't his acting convincing enough?

That’s right, Yuan Ying didn’t really turn evil, she was just acting.

She wanted to scare Kujo Ditaro and find some comfort in it.

I guess he's just acting. This guy has always been very sensitive to my bad luck, hmm...

Gen Ying was determined in her decision and walked towards Kujo Ditaro with an indifferent expression.

If you encounter this, you will be in trouble for a while, tsk...

Kujo Ditaro looked at the girl who was getting closer and closer, and began to think about whether to run away.

Fortunately, Gen Sakura had no intention of spreading bad luck and stopped a few steps away from Kujo Ditaro.

She sighed softly: "I can't scare you, forget it, I'm going back."

"Are you going back now?"

"Why? You still want to give me a ride?"

“No, walking is good for your physical and mental health.”

Yuan Ying curled her lips and turned away.

Looking at the girl's lonely back, Kujo Ditaro hesitated for a while and shouted, "Wait a minute."

"I'd better give you a ride. I still don't believe you can be so unlucky."

"..."

Yuan Ying stopped and said without turning back, "Thank you, but you've seen my situation. I might be having a bad day today, so don't get involved with me."

"I said I'd give you a ride, so I'll give you a ride. If your luck can affect the people around you, then your parents can't be unaffected. Get in the car. Consider it an apology for almost hitting you just now."

In fact, Kujo Ditaro is by no means a materialist.

But at this moment, he still wanted to challenge Yuan Ying's misfortune.

At least in his opinion, if Yuan Ying could really bring harm to others, her family should not be well-off.

Therefore, Yuan Ying will only bring bad luck to herself and basically cannot implicate others.

Thinking of this, Kujo Ditaro drove to catch up with Gen Sakura.

"boarding."

"Aren't you afraid of something happening?"

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not. Anyway, get in the car first."

"That's...okay."

Yuan Ying opened the car door and climbed into the back seat.

Kujo Ditaro is a kind person and would never let Kitahara Iori stay here alone.

So, under his conversation, Kitahara Iori was forced to get in the car.

The car was driving smoothly on the road.

Soon, they arrived at Yuanying's home.

After Gen Sakura got off the car, Kitahara Iori breathed a sigh of relief after surviving the disaster.

Similarly, Kujo Ditaro also sighed in his heart.

After all, Gen Sakura's condition was too strange. Even though he guessed that the former would not harm others, Kujo Ditaro was still a little unsure.

This feeling is like your friend asking you to borrow money, full of unknowns and helplessness.

After this trip, Gen Sakura's opinion of Kujo Ditaro has changed a lot.

She waved and said goodbye with a smile.

"Thank you for sending me back. I'll go back first. Be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Kujo Ditaro nodded slightly, then started the car and drove slowly forward.

Kitahara Iori leaned in between the driver's seat and the passenger seat and asked with lingering fear, "Di Taro, what's wrong with that girl? I was so panicked the whole way there, my eyelids kept twitching."

"What could it be? It's just bad luck and bad luck."

"A little short of a billion? A little behind a billion? That's scary, right."

After Kitahara Iori sighed for a while, he suddenly took out his mobile phone, swiped the screen a few times, and handed it to Kujo Ditaro's face.

"Brother Di, remember those scumbags we dealt with before? It seems they've secretly united and are planning revenge on us. This is the information Kohei obtained after infiltrating the enemy. Take a look."

Chapter 373: After all, I am not a demon

If Kitahara Iori hadn't mentioned it, Kujo Ditaro would have almost forgotten about it.

Like the sea, the memory fragments of those who had made fun of the PUA man began to emerge.

Kujo Ditaro took the phone and looked through the chat screenshots.

The chat screenshots come from a group of hundreds of people called revenge, and all the members in it are PUA men without exception.

After being bullied by Kujo Ditaro, these PUA men not only lost money, but were also forced to owe a lot of debts.

Because of their improper conduct, these PUA men dared not seek help from the police and could only band together offline, intending to take revenge on Kujo Ditaro, the mastermind behind the scenes.

To be honest, Kujo Ditaro originally wanted to make a fortune from these PUA men, but as his funds expanded rapidly, he had long since looked down upon the economic benefits brought by these scum.

However, whether to look down on someone or not is one thing, and whether to find fault with them or not is another.

After reading through the chat screenshots, Kujo Ditaro learned about Revenge's plan.

These scum who are good at deceiving women plan to use the PUA Victims Association as a center to hook up with the female family members and friends of the members, and then achieve the ultimate goal of revenge through a series of methods such as hints.

"How about it?"

Kitahara Iori waited for a moment, and when he felt that Kujo Ditaro had seen enough, he asked.

"These clowns are just digging their own graves. If they want to have fun, let's have some fun with them."

Kujo Ditaro handed the phone back to Kitahara Iori, then took out his own phone and made a call.

A magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, my friend, Kujo-kun."

"Brother Inugami, how are you doing lately?"

"That's great, brother. What do you want to do with me? Hahaha..."

"Yes, it's a big order."

After making an appointment to meet with the Inugane Demon, Kujo Ditaro dropped off Kitahara Iori halfway and then drove to the appointment.

In the Inugami Group's office building, Team Leader Inugami had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing this young man who was once unknown but became a big boss in an instant, Team Leader Inugami would sigh from time to time that his era was over.

Of course, people can grow old, but they cannot stop making money.

"Brother Kujo, what good thing is this time?"

"Take a look at these."

In Kujo Ditaro's phone, there are screenshots of chats sent by Kitahara Iori.

After reading these vulgar chat screenshots, Team Leader Inugami took several puffs of his cigarette.

Amidst the swirling smoke, Team Leader Inugami spoke.

"No problem, leave it to us. We'll make sure these little brats, who haven't even grown all their hair yet, learn how dangerous society is."

"Well, thank you then. I'll have someone talk to you about the expenses." Kujo Ditaro thought of something. "By the way, how's the one sent to Thailand doing now?"

"Huh..." Team Leader Inugami exhaled a puff of smoke, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "That guy has completed the surgery. Two balls were stuffed into his chest. I heard he's doing pretty well over there."

"Really? There's a photo of him?"

"Hahaha, I know you definitely want to see it, so I left a photo for you."

After taking the phone from Team Leader Inugami, Kujo Ditaro saw a photo that was hard to describe.

An obese middle-aged man sat dejectedly on a bench. Compared to his belly, the two balls on his chest were even more eye-catching.

“Thailand is such a magical country.”

Kujo Ditaro sighed and handed the phone back.