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

The charming woman at the door shook her head without warning.

.......

Walking on a tightrope is all about balance and mentality.

At present, Kujo Ditaro's living situation is no less than walking on a tightrope.

On one side, there is the forced marriage of the Wu family, and on the other side, there is the cold stare of the business tycoon.

If he is not careful, he will be smashed to pieces.

However, he is not panicked about the current situation.

As for why?

That’s because there’s no use panicking.

Of course, he appears to be as calm as an old dog, but secretly he tries every possible means.

Thanks to Rino Kurayoshi's reminder, Kujo Ditaro came up with a good idea.

He used his prestige in the Kengan world to play a big game full of lies.

Accept a disciple!

That’s right, Kujo Ditaro has announced that he wants to find an apprentice to inherit his mantle.

As soon as the news came out, it caused ripples like a stone dropped into a quiet lake.

Ever since Kujo Ditaro won the Kengan tournament, his background has been completely exposed.

However, no matter who dug up the information, it was mediocre and meaningless.

As we all know, mysterious things are always attractive.

Since no one knows how Kujo Ditaro becomes stronger, it would be better to find someone to infiltrate the inside and work together.

By then, you will not only learn the truth, but also be able to develop strong strength. Why not do it?

With this idea in mind, the direction of Japan's business world has undergone a drastic change.

In addition to going to school the day before, Kujo Ditaro was overwhelmed by invitations to various parties.

In this regard, Kujo Ditaro accepted everyone who came.

Whenever someone asked him how to sign up to be an apprentice, he would usually just say three words.

Get a number first!

Yes, Kujo Toitaro's apprentice recruitment operation has gradually become commercialized.

One number is not expensive, only about one million.

However, Kujo Ditaro will only pay attention to the top 100 numbers, and he will ignore the other numbers that lag behind.

It is not difficult for a capable enterprise to get into the top 100.

But the problem is that the difference between number one and number one hundred is huge.

Therefore, in order to obtain as much sovereignty as possible, some companies have spent a lot of money.

Kujo Ditaro entrusted the matter of selling the account to Wu Xiaxian.

Thanks to Wu Xiaxian's cunning, the profits from this wave of account sales are almost unbelievable.

Kujo Ditaro never thought that his apprentice would be so popular.

His original plan was just to use this opportunity to build some connections to pave the way for the future.

But now, he has changed his mind.

......

"Since when did a martial arts gym appear here?"

"Oh, I don't know. It looks so low-brow."

"It's not open to the public, so the boss is using airplanes? There's a reason for this low standard."

At the entrance of an unknown martial arts gym, three boys dressed as high school students were pointing and talking.

Suddenly, it got dark above the three boys.

“How… get down…”

The boys who looked up were horrified by the scene they saw.

I saw seven or eight burly men standing upright behind them.

"Sorry to bother you!!"

Realizing the crisis, the boys fled in a hurry.

Several men, their clothes almost bursting, walked into the simply decorated martial arts gym in front of them one after another.

Inside the martial arts gym, hormones are burning.

All of them were muscular men, lying on the ground doing push-ups.

Visible sweat dripped down their skin.

"hiss...."

"wdf..."

Among the army of standard push-ups, two men who looked extremely thin compared to the others were complaining miserably.

"Death, death!"

"Kitahara, I can't hold on any longer..."

"Don't... hold on, if you fall... I'll be dead too!"

Hearing the cries of the blond man next to him, the black-haired man, who was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and tried to persuade him.

At the same time, in a corner of the martial arts gym, Kujo Ditaro murmured to himself with considerable sympathy.

"Don't blame me. I can't do anything about it. Blame it if you want to."

Chapter 401: It’s better not to stay in this martial arts hall!

"Anything, please!"

"Let us go, please!"

In the cubicle of the martial arts gym, two boys with tears streaming down their faces stood in front of Kujo Ditaro.

The sad pleas have been going on for a long time, but with little effect.

Kujo Ditaro sat at the table, glanced at the two of them, and called each other's name softly.

"Kitahara, Kohei, to be honest, I'm not a demon..."

"Where is this not a demon?"

In a moment of excitement, Kohei Imamura interrupted Kujo Ditaro.

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the scene became tense.

Kitahara Iori, realizing that something was wrong, quickly apologized and explained.

"Excited, excited, Gengping was excited for a moment. Di Ge, please don't be so formal. After all, the training is so tiring. Please understand, please understand..."

"Ah."

Kujo Ditaro nodded in understanding.

Kitahara Iori breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously.

"That Dirk..."

"What's the atmosphere like at the martial arts gym?"

"Hmm? The atmosphere, that's really great! This is the best martial arts gym I've ever been to!"

"That's good."

Kujo Ditaro nodded, reached out to take the teapot on the table, and slowly poured a cup of tea.

"You must be thirsty. Have a cup of tea."

"Ah this..."

Kitahara Iori raised his eyelids and took the teacup solemnly.

Although he was so tired that his mouth was dry, he resisted the urge to quench his thirst with tea.

There is no way, after all, this is too dangerous!

Kitahara Iori knew very well that Kujo Ditaro had a very dirty heart.

Once you are careless, you will suffer heavy losses.

call...

After drinking this tea, there's no guarantee that Di Taro will say it's a world-famous tea, and then he'll have to be very grateful...

Kitahara Iori took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the teacup.

"Brother Di, I don't usually drink tea. It would be a waste to give me such good tea."

"What good tea is? It's just the special offer in the supermarket."

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and casually pushed out a cup of freshly poured tea.

"Kohei, this cup is yours."

"I'm thirsty, so I won't be polite."

Kohei Imamura didn't think too much about it. After drinking the tea in one breath, he actually refilled it with another cup.

Even though Kujo Ditaro made it clear that tea was not expensive, Kitahara Iori still insisted that he did not like drinking tea and tried to change the subject.

"Brother Di, this martial arts gym is pretty good, but we're too weak to keep up with your training targets..."

"Honestly, it's not that we don't work hard, we really like it here, but..."

"I know."

Kitahara Iori opened his eyes wide and looked at Kujo Ditaro in surprise.

"Do you really understand?"

"of course."

Kujo Ditaro nodded and said amiably, "These things are easy to discuss. Since you have already made up your mind, I will definitely not make things difficult for you. After all, we are friends."

"Ok?"

Kitahara Iori did not expect that things would go so smoothly.

Originally, he thought that the probability of convincing Kujo Ditaro to let them go was less than one percent.

There's nothing we can do about it. It was they who took the initiative to join this martial arts school in the first place.

In order to get the so-called high-paying part-time job, they even asked Kujo Ditaro for help.

But now, not only did they run away halfway, but they also shamelessly asked Kujo Ditaro for help, which is really not fair.

Although the work in the martial arts school was introduced by Kujo Ditaro, the main responsibility for this matter still lies with them.

Unconsciously, Kitahara Iori felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

"Brother Di, I'm sorry. We didn't expect that the work at the martial arts school would be so hard..."

"Hey, don't say such awkward things. I'm sorry for not being considerate and putting you in a difficult position."

"this..."

Kujo Ditaro's understanding was like a blunt blade that silently pierced Kitahara Iori's chest.

All of a sudden, the situation began to reverse.

As the saying goes, when two armies fight, the best way is to attack their hearts.

From the very beginning, Kujo Ditaro never thought of letting anyone go.