Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

"Smelly brat... ah, molestation! A series of young women with two men and one woman!"

"You... help! The old aunt is eyeing the young and handsome college students, the Black Widow series!"

Mrs. Hanabata stopped screaming.

Kitahara Iori raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smirk: "Give us the key, and Di Taro has already gone in. Why do you insist on staying here with us?"

Mrs. Huabata pointed down and said in a deep voice: "Smelly brat, do you know how rough my future would be if Jiazi didn't get along with Xiaoming?"

"There is something wrong with your product. If you blindly sell it in crooked ways, even if it is sold, it will definitely be returned."

"It's so nice to say, if you have the ability to take some practical actions, help me make her normal?"

Without hesitation, Kitahara Iori said, "Give us the key, and you can do whatever you want."

"Little ghost, since you messed up my business, you still want the key? No way!" Mrs. Huabata folded her arms, her face becoming more and more ugly.

The old woman!

The two couldn't bear it anymore and planned to take some drastic measures.

At the same time, a soft female voice sounded from behind.

"Aunt Huabata, what are you doing?"

......

"Jiazi, what the hell did you post? You want to kill yourself by deleting the message, right?"

Looking at the orange-haired girl handcuffed to a chair in front of him, Kujo Tetaro squeezed his phone tightly.

Yoshiko Hanabata tilted her head guiltily, and whispered, "Actually, it's nothing..."

"You don't know how to repent, do you? Jiazi."

Kujo Ditaro raised his hand, and after threatening a few words, he turned his head to look at the black-haired man sitting beside him reading a book, and shouted, "Xiao Ming, come here and do me a favor, beat her up for me."

"Bored, I want to read a book."

"Xiao Ming loves you, I knew you wouldn't give up..."

"How many punches?"

Looking at the two people standing in front of her, Yoshiko Hanabata's moved expression became a little stiff.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corners of his mouth and said with a sinister smile, "Let's take five hand knives first, to dampen her spirit."

"Okay, ten hand knives, right?"

The black-haired man sharpened the sharp point of the knife with his palm back and forth like a knife.

"Etc., etc..."

Kako Huabata burst into tears, and begged: "I'll tell you everything, what you need to know, Di Taro, I promise to say it without saying a word."

"What did you post? What did Sayaka reply?"

"Well, let me think about it... I'll ask her first, Di Taro likes your breasts, and then..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything."

After listening to this sentence, Kujo Tetaro interrupted: "It's really a short friendship, Kako, you can say your last words now."

The black-haired man stopped between the two of them, and persuaded: "Di Taro, calm down, there may be some misunderstandings, please listen to Jiazi's words first, if there is really no way, we are discussing a plan to avoid future troubles, I know a sparsely populated back mountain, which is very suitable for burying corpses, and my family also has a shovel..."

"Little...Xiao Ming?"

Kako Huabata's heart trembled, and she said anxiously: "Di Taro, you have to believe in my strength. As long as I am a fool like me, no one will not believe it if I say it is a joke, and Sayaka is the same!"

The black-haired man nodded, and said seriously: "Di Taro, what Kako said is good, but I think...the back mountain is really good, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

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"You want to kill her that much?"

Kujo Tetaro was also unreserved, asking very straightforward questions.

The black-haired man waved his hand and said with a smile, "What, aren't you asking nonsense?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you the one? Why are you still like this?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I was just forced to sleep in her arms. There was nothing like what you thought!"

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and said affirmatively: "What you said is like taking off your pants and farting, holding you and doing nothing? Is this guy's style?"

The black-haired man did not argue too much, but simply said a word, but the effect was outstanding.

"Do you react to monkeys?"

"..."

Hearing this, Toshitaro Kujo had nothing to say, so he simply changed the subject.

"Jiazi, can you compress your words... Forget it, I made it difficult for you, so you can tell Sayaka that you are joking."

"Forehead..."

After thinking for a while, Yoshiko Hanabata tentatively said: "Di Taro, that I invited Sayaka to come over. I guess he is on the way now, or he may be here soon."

"Huh? Why did you invite her over? It's so late?" Kujo Tetaro frowned, and whispered, "You don't mean to... ask Sayaka to save you?"

"I also have such a plan, but..."

"But what?"

Yoshiko Hanabata blinked her eyes, her voice was very sweet, "But...you guess?"

Swish!

The fist wind blew past, and the hair on the forehead of the orange-haired girl was a little messy.

Looking at the fist that stopped in front of her eyes, Yoshiko Hanabata's face became more and more defined.

Kujo Ditaro took a deep breath, and said: "Be careful what you say next time, I almost beat Xiao Ming."

"Cut!" The black-haired man clenched his fists secretly, with regret on his face.

Huabata Yoshiko's expression remained the same, her tone was a little mechanically blunt, "I see, I'm confessing about what happened before."

"Let's talk." Kujo Tetaro withdrew his hand and nodded.

"Actually, Sayaka didn't hate Di Taro. The reason why she rejected Di Taro was because she promised her parents not to fall in love in high school, so I asked Sayaka if you two still have a relationship, and she said she wanted to talk to you face to face, that's it , I invited her over."

I don't know if she was overly frightened or intentional, but Yoshiko Hanabata's tone was very close to an emotionless mechanical voice.

Listening to this explanation that is generally read, Kujo Didaro didn't care about anything, and asked the man next to him thoughtfully.

"Xiao Ming, what do you think?"

"I don't understand these things, anyway, you don't have a girlfriend, maybe..."

"I have a girlfriend, and we've been dating for a month."

The black-haired man was stunned for a moment, and said casually: "Then there's nothing complicated. Since you already have girlfriends, it's easy to talk between you and Sayaka."

"No..." Kujo Ditaro pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, in high school, I still liked Sayaka, but after the confession failed, I thought it was over, but in fact, I It’s not reconciled, after all, I played together for two years in high school, and I thought I would never fail.”

The black-haired man pondered for a while, and said in a flat voice: "Objectively speaking, your thoughts are not wrong. No one would be reconciled to such a thing, but you don't have a girlfriend now, so you should let it go, right?"

"Well, I haven't seen her since graduation, so it's time to have a good chat."

A petite figure flashed in Kujo Tetaro's mind.

The figure has light yellow curly long hair, white and delicate skin, and bright black eyes, which always make people feel at ease...

To be honest, Kujo Didaro was very concerned about not chasing Sayaka.

After all, Sayaka's girlfriend strength is almost perfect.

The body is a small size that the public prefers. She looks very cute, has a good personality, is very kind, and can cook well. The most important point is.....The family is very rich.

Kujo Ditaro really doesn't care about money, he just simply likes this girl who has been playing with him for two years.

However, the reality is cruel, and his confession did not succeed.

creak!

The half-closed door was quietly opened a little.

A girl wearing a light red coat and a simple long skirt slipped in through the crack of the door.

"excuse me."

"...Long time no see, Sayaka."

Kujo Ditaro turned his head to look, and after a few seconds of silence, he greeted calmly.

Sayaka Sumino folded her hands in front of her belly, smiled slightly, and replied, "Long time no see, Di Taro, Kako, Xiaoming."

Seeing the savior on the scene, Hanabata Yoshiko struggled immediately, "Sayaka Sayaka, help me."

"Uh...Are you...?" Sayaka Oeno blinked and guessed, "Torture?"

"They're going to murder..."

"You guys talk first, I'll take her to sort out the clues."

The black-haired man untied one end of the handcuffs, and forcibly pulled Yoshiko Hanabata upstairs.

Kujo Ditaro turned to the guests, pointed to the sofa, and motioned: "Sit down, Sayaka."

"Um..."

After Oino Saya joined the seat, she wanted to say something, but it was a bit difficult to say.

Kujo Tetaro is not embarrassed, after all, he has experienced too many embarrassing things.

Seeing that the girl couldn't speak, he chose to go straight to the point.

"Sayaka..."

"Di Taro..."

Kujo Ditaro spread his hands, and said humbly: "You go ahead."