Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

"What?" The short-haired girl opened her mouth, and after a brief hesitation, she poked her elbow at the neighbor, "That Yingzi, we all have boyfriends, so I have to trouble you."

"What? I can't do it..." Sakurako Busushima pretended to be scared, and she shied away with reason, "I'm not feeling well, I can't drink anymore, I couldn't even hold the wine glass just now, it will definitely cause trouble for big brother of."

"Sakura...we already have boyfriends, you don't care about anything anyway, isn't that beautiful blonde guy pretty good, you don't suffer a lot..."

"Yeah yeah, please..."

The two girls on the left and right whispered in their ears, the more Sakurako Busushima heard, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help scolding Bichi in her heart.

The muscular man seemed very impatient, and after waiting for less than half a minute, he made an opinion.

"Slowly, since we can't discuss it, the three of you will come here together."

"Brother, don't worry..." The handsome man turned his head to the side, and urged with anger on his face: "Yingzi, we are here, and brother is righteous, you don't have to worry about anything, just chat."

"understood!"

Sakurako Busushima stood up suddenly, and with the momentum of a strong man gone forever, she walked to the side of the strong man, but she didn't say a word.

"Ugh."

As the four left, the box was full of sighs.

The handsome man waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Pack up your things, we'll leave after a while, this man is not easy to mess with, it's really possible he's a black boxer."

"Where is Sakura, we don't care about her?"

"I can't control it anymore, let her ask for her own blessing, today is really bad, and I will never come to this Yilanzi KTV again in the future. Drinking freely is useful!"

Listening to the handsome man's words, the two girls looked at each other, and finally chose to remain silent.

.....

"Gengping, what song did you choose? Haven't heard of it no matter what?"

"Do you want to die, this is my favorite seiyuu's song, this is real art!"

"Come on, Di Taro, you can sing with him."

"OK, let me try..."

Looking at the three people who were making a fuss, Sakurako Busushima in the corner lowered her head in a lonely way.

They were also small groups of three, but the gap between the two before could not be called the difference between clouds and mud.

Although she never expected her friend's performance, she didn't like the feeling of being betrayed.

Whoosh!

"You are cold..."

Sakurako Busushima glanced sideways, looked at the beer rolling in the sofa, and asked in confusion, "Why are you giving me the wine, Kitahara."

"Of course I drank it." Kitahara Iori leaned back on the sofa, holding the wine can in his hand, with a slight smile on his mouth, "We are here to sing, and you are just passing by, don't bring your emotions here, OK?"

"I'm already like this...Forget it." Sakurako Busushima gritted her teeth, picked up the beer beside her with a wry smile, and sighed: "I see, I owe you this time, just drink it! "

"Hmm... so refreshing." Kitahara Iori applauded without hesitation, and applauded: "After drinking, go on your way, you have signed a contract of sale with us."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Sakurako Busushima choked several times, her face flushed a lot, "What is the contract of sale? Why didn't I know? I just promised you to do something, so don't get me wrong."

"What's the difference between this and a contract of sale?"

"The difference is huge!"

"It's up to you, by the way, we need tickets to the Women's University, is it okay?"

Sakurako Busushima nodded, indicating that there is no problem.

After Kitahara Iori smiled with satisfaction, she shook the musical instrument rhythmically.

Sakurako Busushima blinked, looking at the scene in front of her with a complicated expression.

After an unknown amount of time, the two singing ended the song.

"This song is too loud, change someone."

"OK, I'm going to tell you the truth about Maiba's strength, farming, cutting songs."

"Seino got a..."

Kujo Ditaro leaned back, with his arms resting on the sofa, and his sitting posture was a bit big.

Thinking of something, he turned his head and said, "Is it okay for me to call you Poison Island?"

"No...no problem." Sakurako Busushima put her knees together and couldn't help but straighten her body, "Then what's your name?"

"Call me Kongtiao, after all, we don't know each other very well, do we?"

Kujo Tetaro used direct words, but his tone was quite normal.

Sakurako Busushima didn't feel awkward, and said softly: "Kujo, thank you for this matter."

"I can't talk about thank you, after all, didn't you sign the contract of selling yourself?"

"(⊙o⊙)..."

"Just kidding with you, what era is it, what is the contract of sale, at most it is a master-servant contract."

The corners of Sakurako Busushima's eyes twitched, and she said angrily, "Are you all straight men of steel?"

"Huh?" Kujo Tetaro didn't deny it, but asked instead, "Having talked so much on the phone, haven't you discovered our true nature?"

"Can I tell the truth?"

"Don't say anything that doesn't please you."

"You bastard..."

Sakurako Busushima couldn't bear it anymore, she still showed her true nature after all, her face was full of veins.

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Even without a deep understanding of Sakurako Busushima's character, Kujo Tetaro can feel that she is a irascible old lady similar to them.

For this kind of people, Kujo Tetaro is not disgusted, after all... why is it too urgent to meet each other.

"Don't be so depressed, we are already very polite to you, aren't we?"

Kujo Ditaro raised his hand, his tone slightly casual.

Sakurako Busushima clenched her fists on her knees, and after a long silence, she said discouragedly: "Yes, you are much better than them, although... you are not a good person."

Even though the voice of the last sentence was as soft as the buzzing of mosquitoes, Kujo Tetaro still heard it.

"You are right, we are not good people, so asking you to do some interesting things should be in line with our personality in your heart, right?"

"...I'm just kidding, you guys are great people who saved me."

Sakurako Busushima shrinks her neck, and glances around guiltily, only to see the two people who were singing before, surrounded by them at this moment.

"Wait, wait... What do you want to do? I'm not selling myself!"

"Hey hey, it's up to you."

"Don't come here, you guys don't come here, Ya Die!"

As the saying goes, blessings never come together, and misfortunes never come singly.

Sakurako Busushima, who had just left the wolf pack and entered the tiger's den, was brutally ravaged.

These beasts...!

Sakurako Busushima gritted her teeth, reached out to pick up the white paper on the table and looked at it, her face became more and more distorted and hideous.

[Your father and your boyfriend fell into the water at the same time, neither of them can swim, and there is a shark named Dudao between them, who will you save first?And please explain the reason for saving him, the number of words should not be less than [-] words. 】

【Proof 1+1=2】

[Write an [-]-word essay in German, the subject is not limited, free play, the error rate cannot exceed five words, please send this email after writing...]

"What the hell! Are you playing with me?!"

Sakurako Busushima stood up suddenly, and roared: "Who can do this problem? You are not human anymore, are you?"

"It's a very simple question. Don't you girls also ask boys about their mother and girlfriend falling into the water at the same time?"

"I didn't ask! And... what does this shark called Poison Island mean?"

"Obviously, a named shark."

"You bastard..."

Sakurako Busushima was furious, but she endured it.

She picked up the white paper, glanced at it, and stared, "What about this, to prove that 1+1=2? You're just finding fault!"

Kohei Imamura raised his hand and interrupted, "What about the last question?"

"I write my thesis myself, and I don't learn German, I can speak German!"

"You are too useless, what can you do?"

"It's because you guys are too perverted, it's okay to be normal!"

Sakurako Busushima's chest heaved violently, obviously very angry.

Kujo Ditaro pointed to the table and urged, "Since you can't do it, then drink."

Hearing this, Sakurako Busushima crumpled the test paper, "Ten cups per question, are you too capitalist? I'm a girl!"

"There are events here, and you can drink for free when you open a big box. Why don't you drink back?"

"They opened a shop, how could they do a loss-making business, they are just free beer, how much is the beer worth, and how much can you drink?"

"That's not certain."

As soon as the words fell, what Sakurako Busushima saw with her own eyes were three hideous and terrifying faces for an instant.

These three guys...

Could it be... really want to drink back the money?

Impossible, a few cans of beer are enough...