Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

"Playing cards? When will playing cards have such power? The water bottle doesn't seem to have been tampered with, otherwise the water inside would have spilled out..."

Kujo Ditaro didn't explain too much, but just flew several playing cards over the crowd.

Most people have played flying cards when they were young, but the limit of ordinary people is basically no more than tens of meters.

However, at this moment, the poker cards swiped above their heads flew an unpredictable distance.

Now, most people no longer have too many doubts about the scene where the water bottle was broken just now.

"Sawamura...don't do it!"

Watching Kitaro Kujo after demonstrating the flying cards, Kitahara Iori was so frightened that his eyes were tearing apart, and his voice was unnatural.

As a close friend of each other, Kohei Imamura gave appropriate comfort.

"Iori, don't worry, this card will cut the mineral water bottle at most, if it is against a human bone, it will definitely not take any advantage."

"You can talk so much, why don't you come up and try it, you can do it!"

"Sorry, I'm a keyboard man, I can only speak verbally, and the reality is very submissive."

"roll!"

Kujo Titaro turned around, looked at the two talking and laughing, and raised his hand in a gesture.

After Kohei Imamura stepped aside, he hugged his hands with a smirk, and he was bound to play out the gloating to the end.

"What the hell are you..."

In the middle of Kitahara Iori's words, a cold wind suddenly came from his face.

His face remained twisted, but his neck turned stiffly. Looking at the card stuck in the board, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly.

"Brother! You use him. Don't they all say beautiful assistants? Although there are no beautiful women, the handsome men are not bad, and most of them are girls, so there is something to buy!"

"Ah, what? Shut up? I get it!"

Kohei Imamura took out a tissue from his pocket and stuffed it into Kitahara Iori's mouth.

Regardless of the bloodshot eyes of the person in front of him, this handsome man made an elegant bow to the crowd below.

"Wow, so elegant."

"I like this assistant."

"It's so pretty..."

Hearing the shouts and screams of the people below, Kujo Tetaro's eyes froze, thinking about something.

Chapter 80: Next victim please.. No, assistant!

"Sawamura, what's wrong?"

Kohei Imamura was suspicious when he looked at Totaro Kujo, who had something wrong in his eyes.

"It's okay, let's continue."

"Woooooo!"

Kitahara Iori kept shaking her head, but the crowd below not only did not soften their hearts at all, but cheered even more.

Kujo Ditaro raised the cards, and the bright surface of the cards reflected a handsome face with a ferocious mouth.

With a whoosh, Kitahara Iori froze, her bloodshot eyeballs were fixed on the cards less than a few centimeters away from her.

If this card falls on me...

Before there was a few seconds of worry, the cards one after another, like sharp blades, came flying in an orderly manner with the sound of howling through the air.

Deeply afraid that something might happen, Kitahara Iori closed her eyes tightly, not daring to move.

Even if there is no picture impact, the sound of the cards piercing into the wood can make him tremble from time to time.

I don't know how long it has passed, and there are surging cheers and applause from below.

has it ended?

Kitahara Iori opened his eyes, and after looking around at the cards around him, he finally felt relieved.

Toshitaro Kujo turned his head to look at Kohei Imamura, and motioned, "Let him loosen the rope."

"OK."

Kohei Imamura walked to the edge of the plank and untied the rope swiftly.

The moment Kitahara Iori was relieved, without the slightest hesitation, she turned around and grabbed the blond man's neck.

"You are so special!"

"Ah? It's all right!"

"It's all right? Go up and try if you have the ability!"

While the two were pinching each other, a voice amplified by the microphone came from the front.

"Our magic session is not over yet, and I will invite my next assistant to perform for everyone."

"Next assistant?"

Kohei Imamura was stunned, and struggled: "Let go of me! I don't have such a plan! What the hell are you..."

"Eh?" Kitahara Iori raised the corner of her mouth, relying on her physical advantage, she pushed the person to the ground with her backhand.

Kohei Imamura was unwilling to accept his fate, but the pressure on Naihe's back was too strong.

"What the hell are you..."

"Don't even think about it, with your otaku body, it is impossible to win me."

"I was wrong before, but that was the result of guessing fists! You can't do this, we are brothers!"

"From now on, we are not!"

Looking at the former best friend who begged bitterly, Kitahara Iori smiled even more ferociously.

At the same time, Kujo Tetaro walked to the side of the two and reminded: "It's time to start."

"OK, give me a hand, you kid will definitely want to struggle later, if you really can't...take off his joints!"

"Are you a human being? Let me go...Ya Butterfly!"

Even though he tried his best to resist, Kohei Imamura did not escape bad luck in the face of the atrocities committed by the two of them.

History is always strikingly similar.

Looking at the place where he had been, Kitahara Iori deliberately walked aside, smirking grinningly and embracing her hands.

"Hey, Kohei, how's it going? The view is good, right?"

"You are a wolf!"

"What? Oh, oh, I want to gag you, right?"

Imamura Kohei turned his head left and right, but the big hand that was covering the upper half of his face made his veins burst with hatred.

Kitahara Iori stuffed the ball of paper and nodded contentedly, "Very good, very good."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Kohei Imamura stared, his eyes were red.

Kitahara Iori turned a blind eye, turned to Kujo Tetaro, and asked, "Sawamura, can we start?"

"Let's increase the difficulty this time and fly a few more at a time."

After Kujo Tetaro finished speaking, he handed the microphone back to the host.

Pull out a brand new deck of playing cards, take out five cards from it, and throw them all at once.

Whoosh whoosh!

Bang bang bang!

Looking at the few cards stuck on the wooden board next to his face, Kohei Imamura's face froze, and sweat continued to slip.

Kitahara Iori clapped her hands and made remarks unscrupulously, "Isn't this...getting better."

You are not as good as a pig or a dog!

Imamura Kohei glanced at the bloody eyes, and the only conscience remaining in his heart was finally completely annihilated...

The next plot is naturally conceivable.

The wonderful magic show performed by the three of them, the rest of the men's contestants had no strength to fight at all.

After easily winning the championship, everyone returned to the diving club to celebrate with wine.

When Kujo Tetaro drank until 05:30 in the afternoon, he found a reason and left first.

"Hey."

Looking at the girl with two ponytails leaning against the wall, Kujo Tetaro narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and said, "Is it the one who returned the clothes?"

"That's right, take it." Sawamura Eriri threw out the clothes in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You can still do magic tricks?"

"It's a trick, you can think of it, you can't think of it... I can do it."

Kujo Tetaro exhaled alcohol, and rubbed his eyes sleepily, "Is there anything else, if it's okay, I'll go first."

Eri Sawamura pursed her lips, but said nothing, and left with a ponytail after a soft snort.

When Tetaro Kujo put on his coat, he smelled a different fragrance, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

Didn't this dress cover her legs before?

No... it smells a bit like it, but it's a bit off... Is it her body scent under her perfume?

Kujo Tetaro shook his head, dispelling his wild thoughts.

Just as he was about to take action, a shout came from behind him.

"Sawamura, I forgot to tell you, the awards need to be presented tomorrow, remember to come."

"Awards? Are you talking about male contestants?"