Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

Kujo Tetaro raised the corners of his mouth and began to whisper devilishly.

"Let me tell you a trick to get rich. As long as you exercise well now, you will be rich in a few years."

"Di Taro, I can understand your desire to drag us into the water, but at least please respect us...no, my IQ."

"What do you mean? Huh?"

Imamura Kohei pushed the person in front of the car with his backhand, exerting pressure with a condescending posture and a ferocious face.

Kitahara Iori didn't take it seriously, and smiled extremely contemptuously.

these two...

Kujo Tetaro felt more and more that as time went by, something might really happen to the two of them.

When he thought of the picture full of philosophy, he was a little hard to describe.

"Okay, let's go."

After the three got on the Prado, Kujo Ditaro started to reverse the car.

Kitahara Iori leaned forward, stared at the reversing image for a few seconds, and then reminded: "Di Taro, this is going to be posted, are you skilled?"

"Not very much."

Kujo Tetaro looked at the rearview mirror, the car moved back little by little, and after the reversing radar rang, the forward gear was put on.

After the Prado successfully drove out of the parking space, Kitahara Iori opened the car window, looked outside for a few moments, then turned around and said, "I thought I'd brushed against the car in front, tsk tsk, Di Taro, micromanagement is fine."

"Di Taro, when did you get your driver's license, when you graduated from high school?" Imamura Kohei leaned back, and said with a lazy expression, "It's really recharged now. I haven't even thought about getting a driver's license."

"Didn't you all take the test?" Kujo Tetaro chatted while driving.

"Isn't there a discount for college students to take the driver's license test? I want to wait for this summer vacation to learn."

"Bring me one when the time comes. There's nothing shameful about something like a driver's license."

"Come on, you look like polio, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn...what the hell!"

"If you get drool on the seats, I'll wring your heads off."

Hearing this, the two stopped their tumult.

I don't know how long it has passed, Kujo Didaro stepped on the brakes, and the Prado slowly stopped in front of a convenience store.

"Di Taro, wait for us in the car, we will go back as soon as we go."

"Buy some bamboo charcoal bags for me. I don't like the smell in this car."

"oh oh...."

Kujo Tetaro lowered all the car windows, closed his eyes and leaned on the chair for a while, then a surprised voice came from his ear.

"Eh? Kujo-kun, is that you?"

"Huh? Yoshihara? Why are you here?"

Aina Yoshihara scratched her head, and explained: "Isn't it that the club wants to hold a newcomer reception for me? Seniors, they are too hospitable. Obviously, for a newcomer like me, just let me know in the group. There is no need to go to war... I always feel a little sorry…”

Alas... so simple.

Kujo Ditaro hesitated to speak, nodded and said: "Well, we are purchasing things for the evening reception, you can go back with us."

"Ah? That's it, I'll trouble you then."

After Aina Yoshihara got into the car, she asked with great interest, "Kujo-kun, do you know how to drive?"

"Oh? You can also drive?" Kujo Tetaro turned his head, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, "Then you are much better than Iori and the others, and the two of them haven't got a license yet."

"No." Yoshihara Mana waved her hand and said politely, "My family asked me to learn it. I'm actually not as good as you said."

"It's okay, don't be polite, cooperate with me later, let's mock them together."

"Uh... Aren't you friends?"

"friend?"

Kujo Ditaro smiled inexplicably, his face gradually became grim, "That's right, isn't that how friends all get along?"

"(⊙o⊙)..." Mana Yoshihara tilted her head slightly, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't complain.

With a creak, the door opened.

"Eh? Why is the rookie here?"

"Hello, I just passed by here, so..."

"We understand, Di Taro, the bamboo charcoal bag you want."

Kujo Ditaro took the bamboo charcoal bag, placed it in several places at random, and asked, "Why are you so fast?"

"Fast? It's okay, we are all used to buying, if we don't buy bamboo charcoal bags for you, we can actually go faster."

"Yes, yes, yes, Yizhi is the fastest, and strives to be the first in everything."

"That's not... what the hell!"

Looking at the two people pinched together, Mana Yoshihara was taken aback, "That you..."

"If the saliva gets on the chair, you all understand the consequences, so keep it in your mind."

"Don't worry, I definitely won't!"

Kitahara Iori tugged at the corner of the blond man's mouth, with a sinister smile on his face.

Imamura Kohei didn't give in too much, buried his head in the arms of the person in front of him, and then... rubbed back and forth.

"Don't wipe the drool on me...you fucking, I'm so disgusted...poof..."

Kitahara Iori was itchy, but considering the end of laughing, she immediately buried her head, and then... rubbed back and forth.

Um...! ?

Mana Yoshihara leaned back, her eyes filled with horror.

"It's okay, you can watch it for me, if they get their saliva on the chair, remember to tell me."

Kujo Tetaro looked away, and started the car disapprovingly.

This group of people... There is a problem with the designation!

Mana Yoshihara tightened her seat belt, sweat dripping down her pale face.

.....

At the gate of Grand Blue, an all-white off-road vehicle slowly stopped.

The shopkeeper in the house, after sensing the movement outside, came out habitually.

"Miss Nanahua."

"Eh? Why did you come back by car?"

Looking at the few people who got out of the car one after another, Furute Kawana was a little surprised.

Kitahara Iori straightened the messy collar and explained: "This is Di Taro's car. We were all deceived. That kid is extravagant on the surface, but he still has a car behind his back. How can he repair it!"

"Ah? Ditaro...oh," Furute Kawana Kawana thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Ditaro's parents are still very successful in their careers. Ditaro, you can park the car over there, there is a shop in the parking area.”

"Well, have you taken everything down?"

Seeing several people raising their bags, Kujo Tetaro nodded and started driving forward.

As the car gradually moved away, Kitahara Iori asked Furute Kawana rather curiously.

"Miss Nanahua, what are you doing at Di Taro's house?"

"It seems to be the executives of a big company. I don't know the details. All in all, they are all very successful people."

"Successful people? But why didn't I see the shadow of their parents from Di Taro, could it be..."

Chapter 93: I'm a girl...you're too much!

"You said so..."

"Among the neon people, like Di Taro..."

"It should be very few..."

The two looked at each other, their voices became smaller and smaller, but the corners of their mouths kept rising.

Mana Yoshihara sighed softly, and began to think in her heart, was it too reckless for her to join the diving club... [-] million points?

...

The frequency of receptions held by diving agencies can almost reach several times a week.

Except for cocktail parties with specific meanings, Kujo Ditaro basically pushed as he could.

It's not that he doesn't want to be in groups, it's just that the progress of comics is the key compared to drinking and chatting.

You know, after being busy for the past few days, his comic project has not fallen by a single star.

"Di Taro, what are you thinking, absent-minded."

Kujo Ditaro came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about how to drive back at night after drinking."

"Don't drink and drive, Di Taro, you can sleep here at night, anyway, you don't have class tomorrow weekend, right?"

The words of Furutegawa Nanahua caused many people to echo them.

Kujo Tetaro nodded, and did not shirk this time.

Furutegawa Chisa thought of something, turned her head and asked the blue-haired girl, "Mana, it's not safe to walk at night, you can sleep here tonight too, how about it?"

"Eh..." Mana Yoshihara hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly replied: "Okay then, I'll trouble you."

"Since everyone is fine tomorrow and won't go back tonight, let's play some games."

Azusa Hamaoka narrowed her eyes, glanced at everyone with a sly smile, and suggested: "Let's play some memories of the past, how about playing hide-and-seek?"

"Ok?"

"Yes, it's hide-and-seek, but the loser needs to be punished. The rules of the game are like this. Within 10 minutes, the ghost must find everyone. If they don't find them, the ghost will be punished. Similarly, half of the people who are found will be randomly selected. If the ghost finds everyone, then everyone who hides will be punished, OK?"