Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

After dinner, everyone gathered around the sofa, drinking and chatting.

Kujo Tetaro was holding the wine bottle, and when he was about to take a sip, a person sat down next to him.

Subconsciously looking sideways, the picture that caught his eyes made his pupils shrink.

The person who came was wearing a light-colored short-sleeved shirt with purple wavy hair permed.

Compared with the charming facial features that are quite mature and charming, the Himalayas underneath are the place that attracts people's attention.

The woman smelled of alcohol, and looked to her side drunkenly, her eyes lit up suddenly, "Is this a newcomer? He looks so tall."

Kujo Tetaro looked at the crowd with a questioning look in his eyes.

Furute Kawana smiled, and introduced: "Di Taro, her name is Azusa Hamaoka, and she is a senior in the club. Just like Iori and the others, call her sister Azusa."

"Sister Zi, nice to meet you."

"Hey...Di Taro-kun, you should be able to hold a good amount of alcohol, come on, have a drink with me."

Kujo Tetaro didn't mind, he reached for the beer on the table and handed it out politely.

Azusa Hamaoka took a big sip boldly, then leaned back with a smile, "Oh...that's really cool."

This...is too big!

Kujo Tetaro withdrew his admiring gaze, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart, there is at least one half-megumi, no... two Sawamura!

Hamaoka Azusa didn't mind showing herself off, instead she let out bursts of awe-inspiring noises.

Looking around at the calm reactions of the people around him, Kujo Tetaro was a little surprised, but he was relieved quickly.

"It's kind of boring."

After a while, Azusa Hamaoka calmed down and suggested, "Let's play some punishment games, how about it?"

Everyone had no objection, but Furutegawa Chisa wanted to get up and leave.

"Qiansha, how can you leave, this is too disappointing, isn't it?"

As soon as Kitahara Iori finished speaking, Imamura Kohei also frequently seconded it.

Furutekawa Chisa, who always felt that there was something wrong, sat down with a vigilant face.

Azusa Hamaoka clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Since everyone has no objections, let's play the king game."

"what···"

"Qiansha, since you have agreed..."

"Then there is still a chance to repent!"

"..."

Kujo Toshitaro shook his head, already understood in his heart.

Turning her head to look at Furutegawa Chisa who had a bad complexion, she showed a sympathetic... grim smile!

It's not that he wants to target the girl in front of him, his evil thoughts are directed at someone else.

"Then let's start."

It takes only a few minutes to prepare the materials for the king game.

After a while, Kitahara Iori, who was holding a pair of chopsticks, put his hand in the middle.

"Do you understand the rules, Di Taro?"

"Huh? I don't play this very much, so tell me."

"it is good..."

There are actually not many rules in the game of kings.

A digital sign according to the number of people, and a king sign.

The person who draws the king's sign can order the person who holds the digital sign to do something within their ability.

After listening to the explanation, Kujo Tetaro nodded, indicating that he understood.

"So... who is the king!"

"Eh? It's me."

Furutegawa Chisa looked at the king's lottery in her hand, her expression was a little surprised, but she immediately showed a serious smile.

"Well... I want everyone, in this game of kings, not to make that kind of request."

"Eh····"

Kujo Titaro turned his head to the side, looked at Azusa Hamaoka who had the most obvious reaction, and was extremely surprised.

Although the woman in front of him looked bold and unrestrained, he really didn't expect that the thought of the former was even more epoch-making.

"So... who is the king!"

"Well...it's me."

Furute Kawana Kawana held the king's lottery and said with a smile: "I want... Number four to tell the person on the left that I like you the most, sister, in the most enthusiastic tone."

As soon as the words fell, most people's eyes fell on Furutegawa Chisa.

"It's not me, I'm number six."

"Who would that be?"

Kitahara Iori looked around, his face suddenly changed.

The corners of Juryu Jiro's mouth turned upwards, and a different kind of light shone in his eyes.

Kohei Imamura grinned grimly, "Iori, you can go with peace of mind!"

"Wait..."

Kitahara Iori got up and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

"I like it the most... my sister!"

"Ah ah!!!"

Kujo Ditaro leaned back a little, shook his head and said, "In a short time, I'm afraid I won't be able to face up to the word sister."

"When playing games, you have to choose something exciting. Okay, let's start the next game."

Azusa Hamaoka took over Iori Kitahara's task and held up the wooden stick.

"Who is the king!"

"Huh? It's me again."

Furutekawa Chisa held up the king's sign, and after pondering for a while, instructed: "Then it's the same as my sister's request before, but I have to change the word to younger sister. As for the number..."

Recalling the scene just now, the faces of some people began to become dignified.

Kitahara Iori, who was just about to get up, was so frightened that she slumped on the ground, her calf trembling like polio.

"Then number one."

"Who is number one..."

"Isn't it?!"

Imamura Kohei looked at the inch-headed man beside him, sweat dripping down uncontrollably.

"Look at how scared you are..." Tokita Shinji scratched his head and smiled, his expression suddenly became ferocious, "That's right, it's me...my sister you like the most!"

"Yah!!!"

"Although I have experienced it once, this scene..."

"I don't know why... My heart hurts..."

"Eh... let's continue."

Azusa Hamaoka shook the king's lottery in his hand, the curvature of the corner of his mouth, reflected in the wine glass, looked extremely stretched.

"This time it's me, so please designate two people and let them...play POCHI games!"

"Isn't it? We're men!"

"Yeah, how do you play this? At least there must be a girl, right?"

"It's interesting for men to men. Well, this is the king's order. Let's start."

Azusa Hamaoka waved his hand, forcefully refusing to give a chance.

Kitahara Iori looked at Imamura Kohei, the two looked at each other, and finally came together with distorted faces.

Kujo Tetaro picked up the POCHI on the table, took out one of them, tasted it, and handed out the whole box in his hand.

"It tastes good, like chocolate."

"Just your poor mouth!"

"Okay, okay, let's start, I'm so excited."

Kitahara Iori bit the side of the chocolate, Imamura Kohei's eyes twitched wildly, but he still moved his head towards it.

In the following scene, except for Azusa Hamaoka whose face was flushed red with excitement, the reactions of the others were beyond words.

"This picture is even worse than I imagined."

"Suddenly, I found that these two people usually... are a little close."

"Well... and they are all honest and honest... I am afraid to think about it carefully."

"Ugh..."

Furutegawa Chisa closed the book, turned to look at Kujo Tetarou, and said with a hopeful face: "Kujo-kun, if you don't mind, take this book back, it will be very helpful for diving."

"Eh? Why..." Kujo Tetaro was stunned for a moment, and changed his words: "Okay, Furutegawa-san, you seem to be very keen on diving?"

"Well..." Furutegawa Chisa nodded, "Diving is a great sport, I hope you all like it, when the time comes, everyone..."

"vomit!"

"How can you... vomit at each other!"

The sudden sound of vomiting and roaring ignited the atmosphere in the venue to the extreme.