Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

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Elegant men can't hear the discussions around them, because they are surrounded by flattering voices.

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"Um?!"

Flattering words can paralyze a person's mind.

Confused, the refined man was handcuffed.

"Professor, we always firmly believe that with your level of knowledge, you will be able to complete this experiment perfectly, right?"

"you...."

The elegant man looked disdainful, and sneered, "It's all a despicable little trick, don't you think that Professor Ben will make a mistake?"

"Professor can't make mistakes, so professor..." Kitahara Iori walked to the back of the pendulum and motioned: "Professor, how much do you want to adjust?"

"You are really hopeless, transfer me to 101, and then I will show you what is the real calculation."

The refined man stood up straight, his confident face became more and more defined.

After Kitahara Iori adjusted the pendulum to a range of 101, the corners of his mouth raised strangely, but it passed by in a flash.

Similarly, the smiles of the few people around were getting weirder.

Swish!

The moment the pendulum fell, the black object hanging behind it could no longer be hidden.

The elegant man stared wide-eyed, looking at the weight engraved with "300 grams", his face instantly became hideous.

"You... poof!"

Looking at the elegant man who fell to the ground with a familiar posture, everyone expressed emotion.

"It seems that the professor can't do it either."

"It's in vain that we trust you so much, tsk tsk."

"Professor, doesn't this Charpy impact test feel great?"

"Professor, you are right, not everyone has the opportunity to use the following..."

Everyone couldn't restrain the joy in their hearts, and the villain's bitter face was vividly displayed.

The refined man raised his head with difficulty, his voice was a bit strange, "You bastards, you are playing tricks on me..."

Everyone sighed endlessly, without any intention of admitting their mistakes.

You must know that they are all victims of this experiment. If it is based on the number of people, the elegant man in front of him has to apologize to them.

"So..."

Kitahara Iori looked around and asked abruptly, "Is there a fish that slipped through the net here?"

"He? Are you sure?" Kohei Imamura frowned and said in a low voice, "Even though we have a large number of people, we are still not enough to look at in front of him."

"I know, so I'm thinking, should I do that..." Kitahara Iori leaned into the blond man's ear and whispered something.

Imamura Kohei shook his head again and again, and refused: "If you want to die, don't take me with you. I don't know where to make up for the money I lost last time. I won't do it anyway."

"Don't worry, I'm just joking, let's save this trump card for a more critical time."

The dialogue between the two aroused many doubts.

"What do you mean? Did you let go of the empty note?"

"Although he is strong, there are so many of us."

"Yeah, this Charpy shock must be shared by everyone."

"..."

Just as Kitahara Iori was about to speak, he saw a person walking straight behind several people.

Kujo Tetaro bent slightly, and put his shoulders on the two of them.

"You two, did you just say that everyone has a share?"

"...Yes, we all have a share in the dinner at night."

"Oh? What I heard just now was...Sharpy shock or something?"

Kujo Tetaro did not resort to violence, but his expression made people feel trembling.

.....

"Di Taro, I'm working part-time today, take me all the way."

"roll."

"Father! I have dignity."

"Come on, Yoshiko."

Kujo Tetaro slightly adjusted his attitude, and his tone improved a lot.

After Kitahara Iori got into the car, she tilted her head and said, "Isn't that your cousin, aren't you going to pick her up?"

"You think she is like you, shameless?"

Kujo Didaro started the car and drove out of the campus with ease.

Kitahara Iori didn't know why, so she asked, "Don't you live together? Take the initiative to take it, doesn't it matter?"

"Usually there is nothing on the road, but this is the school." Kujo Titaro glanced at the rearview mirror, and calmly spit out four words.

"People's words are terrible."

"Oh? Indeed."

Kitahara Iori nodded, and said with a smile: "The relationship between the two of you is actually similar to mine. Qiansha is deeply afraid that I am her cousin..."

Kujo Ditaro snorted, and said disdainfully: "She dislikes you for embarrassing her, and I want to protect my cousin's reputation. There are two completely different concepts, understand?"

"All right, all right, no matter what you say, you are right, right foster father." Kitahara Iori didn't want to argue, she propped her chin with one hand, with an inexplicable expression on her face.

"Of course, Yoshiko, just wait here."

After Kujo Tetaro stopped the car, he took out his mobile phone to send a message.

After an unknown amount of time, the rear door suddenly opened.

The black-haired girl looked at the man in front of her and nodded her head.

"You are Didaro's cousin..."

"Hui, you sit in front, or you will be infected."

"One thing to say, Di Taro, your condition is more serious than mine."

The black-haired girl thought for a while, then closed the car door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Kitahara Iori covered her forehead with one hand, and muttered, "Am I looking so dangerous?"

"No, it's just that you are sitting at the door, so I can't go up."

While Kato Megumi gave an explanation, he was groping for something in the bag with both hands.

Kujo Titaro glanced sideways, didn't pay too much attention, and drove forward silently.

Kitahara Iori knew that there was a sister-in-law in the car, so she had to be careful with her words and deeds.

"Would you like a chocolate chip cookie bar?"

"I happen to...no need, I lost weight recently."

"I don't need it either, Hui, you can keep it for yourself."

Kato Megumi opened the package and started to eat.

The more Iori Kitahara listened, the hungrier she became, but she dared not speak.

Kujo Ditaro glanced at it, and said, "Megumi, throw a few for my classmate, the drool is almost dripping on my car."

"what?"

Kitahara Iori wiped her mouth and explained, "You guys misunderstood, actually... I'm sick."

"Stop talking nonsense, Hui, get him some."

Kato Megumi nodded, and handed out a few biscuit sticks.

Kitahara Iori took it with a smirk, and said politely: "Actually, I wasn't hungry at first, but I was hungry after hearing that you ate deliciously. Thank you, Di Taro's cousin."

"Yeah." Kato Megumi didn't say much, and after a simple answer, he turned around and continued to rattle...

"Crackling..." Kitahara Iori found happiness and joined in.

these two...

Kujo Tetaro held the steering wheel with one hand, and asked for snacks with the other, "Mei, get me one too."

"Cousin, it's inconvenient for you to drive, let me open it for you."

Megumi Kato thought about it, and after tearing off the wrapping paper of the biscuit stick, he handed it out.

Kujo Ditaro reached out to take it, and immediately joined in the crunching joy.

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The all-white Prado is driving on the road at a constant speed.

Suddenly, on the left side of the road, a leaping black shadow sprang out.

呲!

Kujo Tetaro slammed on the brakes, ignoring the snacks in his mouth.