Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

"Ah, I don't know, it looks so low."

"Not open to the outside world, the boss is engaged in airplanes? There is a reason for this low."

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

Suddenly, above the three boys, it became dark.

"How..down.."

The boys who looked up expressed horror at the scene that caught their eyes.

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

"I'm sorry to bother you!!"

The boys who realized the crisis of the situation fled hastily.

Several men whose clothes were almost bursting walked into the poorly decorated martial arts gym in front of them one after another.

In the martial arts hall, there are burning hormones.

All muscular men lying on the ground doing push-ups.

Clearly visible sweat slipped from their skin.

"hiss...."

"wdf..."

In the standard push-up army, two men who looked extremely thin compared to others complained in distress.

"Death or death!"

"Bei Yuan, I'm dying..."

"Don't... Hold on, you're down... I'm fucking cold too!"

Hearing the mournful cry of the blond man beside him, the sweaty black-haired man gritted his teeth to persuade him.

At the same time, in the corner of the martial arts hall, Kujo Ditaro muttered sympathetically.

"Don't blame me, I can't help it, if you want to blame it, blame it."

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"Anything is fine, please!"

"Let us go, please!"

In the cubicle of the martial arts gym, in front of Kujo Tetaro, stood two tearful boys.

The mournful entreaties have been going on for a long time, but with little effect.

Kujo Tetaro sat at the table, glanced at the two people's eyes from the corner of his eye, and softly called each other's name.

"Beiyuan, Gengping, to be honest, I'm not a devil..."

"Where is it not a devil!"

Imamura Kohei, who was excited for a while, interrupted Kujo Tetaro's words.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the scene became anxious.

Kitahara Iori, who realized that the situation was wrong, quickly explained with an apologetic smile.

"Excited, Gengping got excited for a while, Brother Di, don't be offended, after all the training is so tiring, please forgive me..."

"Ah."

Kujo Tetaro nodded, expressing his understanding.

Kitahara Iori was slightly relieved, and asked cautiously.

"That Diego..."

"How's the atmosphere in the martial arts hall?"

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

"That's good."

Kujo Tetaro nodded, reached for the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea slowly.

"You're thirsty, have a cup of tea."

"Ah this..."

Kitahara Iori raised his eyelids, and took the tea cup quite solemnly.

Obviously tired to the point of dry mouth, but he resisted the idea of ​​quenching his thirst with tea.

No way, after all, this is too dangerous!

Kitahara Iori knew very well that Kujo Tetaro's heart was very dirty.

If you are careless, you will suffer heavy losses.

call...

After drinking this tea, I can't keep Di Taro from saying that it is a world-renowned tea, and then I will have to eat people with short mouths...

Kitahara Iori took a deep breath, and tightened her hand holding the teacup even more.

"Brother Di, I don't usually drink tea. It's too wasteful for me to drink this kind of good tea."

"What good tea is the special price in the supermarket."

Kujo Tetaro waved his hand, casually pushing out a cup of freshly poured tea.

"Gengping, this cup is yours."

"I'm just thirsty, so I'm not welcome."

Imamura Kohei didn't think too much, after drinking the tea in one breath, he refilled another cup.

Even though Kujo Tetaro made it clear that tea is not expensive, Kitahara Iori still insisted that he didn't like tea and tried to change the subject.

"Brother Di, this martial arts gym is quite good, but we are too weak and may not be able to keep up with your training targets..."

"To be honest, it's not that we don't work hard, we also like it here, but..."

"I know."

Kitahara Iori opened her eyes wide, looking at Kujo Tetaro in surprise.

"Do you really understand?"

"of course."

Kujo Tetaro nodded, and said with a pleasant face: "These things are easy to talk about. Since you have already decided, then I will definitely not make things difficult for you. Who made us friends?"

"Ok?"

Kitahara Iori did not expect the situation to progress so smoothly.

Originally, in his opinion, the probability of being able to persuade Kujo Ditaro to let them go was less than one percent.

There's no way, who called it back then, they were the ones who wanted to enter this martial arts gym on their own initiative.

For the so-called high-paying part-time job, they even asked Kujo Tetaro.

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

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

Unknowingly, Kitahara Iori felt deeply ashamed.

"Brother Di, I'm sorry, we didn't expect that the work in the martial arts hall is so hard..."

"Hey, don't say these out-of-the-ordinary words. It's because I didn't think carefully, which made it difficult for you."

"This..."

Kujo Tetaro's understanding, like a sharp blade without a sharp edge, silently penetrated Kitahara Iori's chest.

All of a sudden, the situation began to reverse.

As the saying goes, when the two armies are at war, attacking the heart is the most important thing.

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

So far, every word he has said is a routine.

"Since you have already thought about it."

Kujo Ditaro sighed softly, and after being silent for a while, continued: "Then I won't keep you guys."

"too..."

"No need, Brother Di, we still want to continue."

"Um??!"

Without warning, the room fell into a deathly silence.

"What did you say..."

Imamura Kohei, who showed astonishment, looked sideways at his good friend who suddenly made him feel strange.

Kitahara Iori smiled and said word for word.

"I said, let's get on with it."

Kohei Imamura's handsome face gradually became ferocious and exaggerated.

Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed Kitahara Iori by the collar and roared hysterically.

"...Did you collect money secretly again?!"

As if being insulted, Kitahara Iori showed a lonely look, and there was sadness in his words.

"Gengping, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who only cares about profit?"

Imamura Kohei was taken aback, his eyes flickered, his lips trembled slightly, and he asked in astonishment.