Imamura Kohei was taken aback for a moment, a little speechless.

Kitahara Iori's eyes widened, and she cried out inwardly.

You know, the reason why he shot so boldly is that he was sure that Kujo Didaro would not let him go easily, but now it seems that it is really a dangerous gamble with interlocking chains!

Kujo Ditaro stopped the recording on his phone, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, Kohei, the price of bananas on the market is about 50 yuan a piece, and there are 2000 bananas here, Iori, tell me, how much is the total ?”

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"One hundred thousand..."

Kitahara Iori opened her mouth slightly, her voice trembling.

Hearing these words, Imamura Kohei's face became more and more defined, as if it had been petrified.

Yoshiko Hanabata had never owned a banknote with a denomination of more than [-] yuan, so the reaction to [-] yuan was not insignificant.

"One hundred thousand yuan? How many bananas can this buy?"

"..."

Kitahara Iori didn't bother to complain, after all, it would make him look stupid.

Kujo Tetaro held the steering wheel with one hand and snapped his fingers briskly with the other.

Probably because he was in a good mood, he even rapped rhythmically.

"Look at this banana, it's long and yellow, just like this plate, it's big and round..."

"It seems...Di Taro won't let you go."

Kitahara Iori patted the blond man's shoulder and sighed, "Go with peace of mind, Kohei."

"What the hell..." Imamura Kohei grabbed the black-haired man's sleeve with his backhand, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't it the united front that was agreed, you are also responsible for this matter!"

"I can't help it." Kitahara Iori said calmly with his face sideways: "Who told you to report so hard? This is gambling. Winning or losing is instant."

"What the hell! You're not more gentle than me in repayment. That one thousand to one thousand five is the reward of a beast?"

"Even if you say that, I can't help it... But you also have benefits, Di Taro's black history in high school, and it's also about feelings."

Kohei Imamura gritted his teeth angrily seeing the black-haired man's appearance of having nothing to do with him.

"Congratulations!" Hanabata Yoshiko couldn't wait, wishing to know everything, "Congratulations to Kohei, about Di Taro's black history in high school, it belongs to you, so what about bananas."

"Uh..." Kohei Imamura smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Miss Kako, don't you take it seriously, things like 2000 bananas..."

"Of course it is true."

The voice from the front interrupted the communication between the two.

Imamura Kohei turned his head stiffly, his face was very ugly, "Brother Di, it was me before..."

"Don't call me Brother Di, isn't my era over? Just call me Xiao Di."

Kujo Tetaro's modest answer is like sharpening a knife before slaughtering a pig, with a touch of tenderness in the cruelty.

After all, if the knife is not sharp, the pig will die in pain, which is very inhumane and troublesome.

Kujo Tetaro has never been a devil, and he doesn't like trouble, otherwise this auction will be more dramatic.

"2000 bananas, that's [-] yuan, as long as you pay in full, I won't interfere with what Jiazi wants to tell you, but well, if you want to pay on credit, then I don't mind helping my high school classmates and asking for it. What about this debt?"

"Dick!!"

Imamura Kohei shouted heart-piercingly, playing the emotional card with tears in his eyes.

"It's my lard that got my heart wrong. I'm not a human being. Brother Di, just because of our friendship for many years, please forgive me this time."

"I promise, from today onwards, I will be determined to stand up for you, as long as you say to stand, I will not dare to sit down, as long as..."

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand, and interrupted: "You are really an old drama player, well, according to what you want, I will give you a face, break a leg, or chop off a hand?"

"..." Kohei Imamura sneered, scratched his head and said, "Will...fingernails work?"

Kujo Tetaro nodded, "Okay, I'll use a kitchen knife to cut it for you. You're lucky if you cut it well, but you can't cut it well..."

"Brother Di!!" Kohei Imamura had no choice but to repeat the old trick, but it didn't work.

"It's useless for you to call me Di Jia, return Di Ge?"

Kujo Ditaro made up his mind, and said with a smirk: "Since you want to trap me to death, you should be prepared to be trapped to death by me. If you can't get 2000 bananas, you have to."

"But I have no money! Not a cent!"

Imamura Kohei covered his face with his hands, crying poorly at the top of his lungs.

Kitahara Iori couldn't bear it, and suggested: "You still have kidneys..."

"roll!"

After Imamura Kohei roared, he turned around and threw himself in front of the orange-haired girl, sobbing, "Miss Kako, I don't have any money, I'm sorry for you!"

"Uh..." Kako Huabata put her hand on the blond man's head, and said sympathetically, "It's okay, since I don't have any money, then I'll..."

"Don't sympathize with him, he has a lot of figurines at home, and a hundred thousand will be drizzled on him."

Kitahara Iori is well aware that the two-to-one situation has collapsed, and if he does not re-state his position at this moment, it will surely become the next tragedy.

Therefore, without hesitation, he stabbed the former alliance twice.

Imamura Kohei turned his head, the murderous intent in his tearful eyes could hardly be concealed.

"What a bastard you are!"

"What are you talking about? I'm just stating a fact."

"You idiot, you're going to betray me before I'm cold enough?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Kitahara Iori glanced over her head, and the face of the cunning villain was vividly displayed.

Imamura Kohei was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Regardless of the situation behind, Kujo Ditaro said directly: "I've already said that, Kohei, you should think of a way for yourself, whether it's installments or selling your kidneys, anyway, if you can't come up with a decent answer, you know."

"How can it be repaired!" Kohei Imamura trembled all over, gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Kako, you can talk about Di Taro's dark history first."

"There are many people who chased after Di Taro in high school, which one do you want to know?"

"Many? What is the most profound one?"

Yoshiko Hanabata held her chin, and after thinking for a while, she stuck out her tongue playfully.

"I'm sorry, my memory is not very good. I can't remember the dark history of Di Taro. There are only some fragmentary paragraphs."

"what?"

Kohei Imamura was taken aback for a moment, and said overjoyedly: "Your information is not accurate, so this auction is not valid, hahahahaha...."

An untimely voice broke the wanton laughter.

"What do you want to know, I will tell you myself."

"Di Taro! Are you not a human being? No, how can you ensure that everything you say is true?"

"Jiazi didn't say either, the information must be accurate, right? What Jiazi said before was about who Di Taro chased... Didn't mention that the information must be true or complete?"

Kohei Imamura was speechless, but he did not give up.

After racking his brains, he smiled.

"Di Taro, you seem to have chased many girls, right? Your girlfriend probably doesn't know about this, right?"

crooked... crooked way!

This Baga Road... completely disregards human feelings!

Really... a fight without leaving room!

Kitahara Iori was amazed, and at the same time feeling deeply moved in his heart, he even had the urge to turn back.

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Imamura Kohei's words were really surprising.

Not only Kitahara Iori, but even Kujo Tetaro was surprised.

He really never thought that Kohei Imamura could be so strong, it's just...don't be so deadly!

"What? Did Taro have a girlfriend?"

The person who broke the atmosphere first was naturally Yoshiko Hanabata who didn't understand the rules.

Imamura Kohei, who felt that he was doing well again, took the conversation comfortably.

"Di Taro, he's been talking about a girlfriend, and it's been almost a month."

"What? It's been so long, Di Taro, don't you like little angels?"

"little angel?"

Yoshiko Hanabata nodded, regretfully said: "The little angel is my good friend, Di Taro even confessed to her, but was rejected on the grounds that he didn't fall in love in high school."

"Huh?" Imamura Kohei raised the corner of his mouth, and asked thoughtfully, "Miss Kako, why do you call her a little angel? Is she beautiful and has a good personality? Or...someone got the nickname?"

Kako Hanabata was shameless, and replied: "Sayaka is very cute, but not as cute as me. She has a very good personality, which is similar to me. As for why she was called a little angel, it was during a drama performance that she wore Dressed up as an angel, that's why I got this title."

"I see..."

Kohei Imamura was slightly disappointed.

He originally thought that the nickname "little angel" was given by Kujo Didaro when he was having an affair with that girl. If this is true, then he has the hope of a complete comeback.

Unfortunately, he overestimated Kujo Tetaro.

"Di Taro."

Yoshiko Hanabata leaned forward and asked curiously, "Di Taro, you don't like Sayaka anymore? Although they rejected you, aren't you graduating now?"

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