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

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Yoshihara Mana was dejected and sat down in a daze.

"Is there any movement?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Yoshihara Aina didn't even turn her head, but just tilted her head back and sighed at the man's chin.

"What do you think, Di Taro? Isn't this obvious?"

"not a single one?"

"Yeah, I've handed out a lot of flyers, but no one wants to join. I don't know why. A diving club sounds great, right? Among all these people, isn't there anyone who wants to dive?"

In response to the girl's complaint, Kujo Ditaro replied unintentionally.

"Maybe someone leaked the news about our club."

"What the...shit!"

Yoshihara Mana suddenly stood up and couldn't help but say, "Yeah, before I entered university, I always tried every means to understand the situation of that school. These junior students must have done the same. Alas, what should we do?"

Kujo Ditaro smiled mysteriously, "Wait a minute, it's still early."

"You don't mean to..." Yoshihara Mana pursed her red lips with a complicated expression.

“There are always more solutions than problems, as long as your thinking doesn’t slip…”

Before Kujo Ditaro could finish his words, Chisa Furutegawa, who was standing at the table entertaining the new students, suddenly raised her voice.

"Hello, are you interested in learning about the diving club?"

"Hello."

"Ok?"

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Kujo Ditaro subconsciously turned his head to look.

What came into view was a cute girl with bright red hair.

The red-haired girl waved and smiled, "Long time no see. I didn't expect you to be in this school too."

"Huh?" Chisa Furukawa was taken aback, then asked in surprise, "You know Di Taro?"

The red-haired girl nodded slightly.

"Di Taro, please introduce her to him."

"Ok."

Kujo Ditaro walked over to the table and picked up the flyer.

"Yuan Ying, why did you apply to this university?"

"Uh...."

Yuan Ying's mouth twitched and she sighed in her heart.

She originally filled out several applications, but after a round of exams, she was rejected by all the others except for the local university that she could barely get into.

Yuan Ying, who was used to bad luck, was not surprised by this situation and remained calm.

Faced with the two choices of dropping out of school to work and going to school, she naturally chose the latter because she wanted to be a nobody.

Of course, such an embarrassing thing cannot be spread outside.

“This university is close to home and convenient.”

"Well, let's take a look at the diving club. It's quite interesting."

"Forget it, I don't want to join the club."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you just take a look. Or is there something you absolutely need to do right now?"

Yuan Ying hesitated for a moment and took the flyer.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and picked up the drink bottle on the table.

"Our club is having an event. Bring a flyer and get a free drink. I'm kidding. It's quite hot out here. How about a drink? Oolong tea?"

Chapter 393: Oolong tea, one cup to refresh the mind, two cups...

A beverage bottle filled with brown liquid was gently placed on the table.

Kujo Ditaro handed over the cup with a warm smile on his face, which made people feel good about him.

Since the last time that Kujo Ditaro risked his life to send her home, Gen Sakura's attitude towards the former has improved a lot.

Looking at the brown liquid reflecting subtle ripples in the sunlight, she felt a little embarrassed.

"No, you're welcome."

"It's okay, just one drink. We're all college students, right?"

"Uh... okay then, thank you."

Yuan Ying stretched out her hands and took the paper cup politely.

She didn't rush to drink, but pretended to be talkative and asked questions.

"Diving club, Kujo-senpai, I didn't expect you to like diving."

"Diving is good for your physical and mental health. It can broaden your horizons and exercise your body. Why not do it?"

Kujo Ditaro lowered his gaze, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The two women at the back, one playing with her cell phone and the other gazing at the scenery, seemed as if everything in the world had nothing to do with them.

The dangers of society are often just like this.

He knew clearly that his companions were doing nothing, but for his own benefit, he still chose to turn a blind eye.

Yuan Ying, who was in danger, had no idea of the seriousness of the problem.

Maybe because they had been talking for a long time, she felt a little thirsty, so she picked up the cup of water filled with brown liquid.

Kujo Ditaro held his breath and concentrated, forcibly suppressing the corners of his mouth that were instinctively rising.

He had to wait, he had to wait.

Only after Yuan Ying finished drinking the special oolong tea could he further implement his plan.

Yuan Ying opened her pink lips slightly, the white paper cup gradually tilted, and the brown liquid inside began to flow to one side.

Just when the task was about to be completed, an accident happened.

Yuan Ying, who was standing on the side of the road, was bumped by someone and the drink in her hand spilled all over the ground.

"Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Habit? Sorry to bother you."

Yuan Ying's mood was damaged. She no longer wanted to drink the drink and put down the paper cup.

Kujo Ditaro remained calm and said calmly, "It's okay, I'll pour you another glass."

"No, I'm not thirsty. I just happened to have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute, Genying, you haven't learned about the daily life in college, have you?"

Yuan Ying was stunned and showed a confused expression.

Kujo Ditaro took his time and poured a glass of rich brown drink first.

"I'm not saying anything to you, Senior. We're all adults now, so we shouldn't be so careless. The drink I gave you is like a senior showing some respect to a junior at a table. It's inappropriate for you to leave now."

"You're exaggerating. This isn't a cocktail party."

"Hey, this wine is not that wine, this drink is not that drink." Kujo Ditaro smiled and shook his head. "If it weren't for the fact that we know each other, I wouldn't stop you from saying this. If you don't want to live a demanding life in college, you have to be more diplomatic."

this...

Yuan Ying glanced at her feet, curled the corners of her mouth, and felt speechless.

Indeed, society is very complicated and one has to be tactful in life.

She had already understood this truth while she was in the mental hospital.

However, Kujo Ditaro's words felt too deliberate, as if he was hiding something.

Yuan Ying was a little worried, and her pupils suddenly contracted while she was thinking.

This is...

Yuan Ying looked at the drink that had fallen to the ground and was evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She looked up at the sky and found that the sun was not very scorching. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if a huge rock had fallen to the ground.

If it is normal oolong tea, it will never evaporate in a short time at such a temperature.

Gen Ying recalled everything Kujo Ditaro had said and done before, and couldn't help but take a step back with an extremely complicated look in her eyes.

at the same time.

Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei, who had left earlier, came back sweating profusely.

They were familiar with the place, picked up the drink bottles on the table and poured two full glasses of drinks.

The gurgling sound shocked the red-haired girl beside him.

"Great! As expected, when you're thirsty, this iced oolong tea is the best way to quench your thirst."

Kitahara Iori wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled with satisfaction.

Kohei Imamura understood what he meant and continued the conversation cleverly.

"Yeah, it's so hot, who can stand it without a cold drink? I can't stand it anyway."

"This is for entertaining newcomers. What are you guys drinking? Go and recruit some new people."

Kujo Ditaro took the drink bottle and hid it under the table pretending to be stingy.

Kitahara Iori looked at the red-haired girl and sighed, "How could there be new people joining our club? We really have tried our best. Aren't you the girl from last time? What are you doing here? Are you trying to join the club?"

Yuan Ying waved her hands repeatedly: "No..."

Imamura Kohei snorted and interrupted, "Kitahara, what are you talking about? How could she possibly join the club? At most, she has the intention to learn about diving. You are a half-baked person who doesn't understand. Let Kotegawa teach her."

“Which one…”

Kitahara Iori didn't give me a chance and sneered, "You act like you're much better than me. Yes, Chisa's diving knowledge is much better than mine. I have no objection to her teaching the newbies, but who are you to nag me, you socially anxious otaku?"

"Ah? Are you looking for trouble?" Imamura Kohei pinched the black-haired man's collar, and his handsome face became more ferocious and distorted.

At this moment, feeling that the situation was about the same, Chisa Furukawa came out to help.

"You two stop arguing, it'll scare the newcomer."

"Eh? No..."

"Okay, then give the newcomer some face and go to the bathroom!"

Yuan Ying, who had interrupted the reading three times in a row, didn't want to talk anymore.

She breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the two men walk away.

However, a new storm soon emerged.

"Gen Ying, you know? Take this underwater guide."

Chisa Furukawa smiled and handed over the book with her hands clasped together.

Ok? !

When did I agree to join you?