Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

Shyly withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the clock on the wall in a blink of an eye. Seeing that the hour hand was about to point to "1", he stopped staying and left the house quickly.

The map coordinates sent by Iori Kitahara were set at a dive shop called Grand Blue.

Thinking about the clubs he joined, Kujo Didaro didn't think there would be any deviation in the map coordinates.

After walking for about half an hour, the surrounding buildings gradually turned into a blue sea.

Looking sideways at the comfortable and beautiful scenery in the distance, Kujo Tetaro suddenly felt that it is normal for sea view rooms to be more expensive.

Grand Blue...

After walking along the road for a certain distance, Kujo Tetaro could already see a shop with an English signboard from a distance.

Seeing that the destination was right in front of him, he couldn't help speeding up his pace. When he reached the door of the store, there was an inspiring conversation inside.

"Gaohei, if we participate in the men's competition, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a girlfriend in Izu in this life."

"No! Even if you don't participate, you won't be able to find a girlfriend."

"What the hell... Forget it, the senior has already spoken. Among the freshmen in this class, someone must participate in the men's competition. If there must be sacrifices..."

"You mean..."

The expressions of the two men at the table gradually became serious, and then began to twist.

The tall figure behind them stretched out his hands to put their shoulders on their shoulders, and the ups and downs of their voices made people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Oh? Who are you going to sacrifice? Is it... me?"

"Pain pain pain..."

"Broken, broken... You misunderstood, Tetarou."

"..."

Kujo Ditaro let go, walked to the other side of the table and sat down, interrogating: "We are the only newcomers in this class, what can be misunderstood?"

Kitahara Iori rubbed her shoulders, glanced around, and said in a low voice: "No, besides us, there is a newcomer in the diving club."

"What...?" Kohei Imamura turned his head, with an extremely complicated expression, "You mean Chisa? What can she do?"

"Senior has already said that as long as Qiansha participates in the beauty pageant, then we don't need to participate in the men's competition."

"What?! Letting a girl sacrifice for us, it's better to get her drunk with wine."

"OK, and then use the mobile phone to record her statement about participating in the beauty pageant."

"Hmph... You really deserve to be a scumbag, you fully understand what I mean."

"Eh... each other each other."

Seeing the two people who had reached a consensus, Kujo Tetaro put down his phone and said calmly, "You seem to have forgotten something."

"Huh?" Kitahara Iori turned her head to the side, with a confused expression on her face, "What?"

"It's not..." Kujo Ditaro shook his head, and the corners of his mouth began to rise, "You may have forgotten, but it doesn't matter, because you will remember it soon."

Kohei Imamura, who realized something, slapped the table in disbelief and stood up, "You...could it be..."

"No..Impossible..." Kitahara Iori's face turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly, "Di Taro, we are...Zhi..."

"Senior has already said, we..."

"...get drunk...with wine..."

"OK..."

Kujo Ditaro held up the mobile phone that was playing the recording, and the corners of his mouth crazily raised, reflected in the wine glass, looked extremely austere.

"Remember, my mission in this school festival."

"You wolf-hearted..."

"What the hell are you..."

Kitahara Iori got up angrily, and grabbed Kohei Imamura's collar with his backhand, his expression gradually becoming aggressive.

"What are you talking about? How dare you talk to Di Taro like that? I can't spare you!"

"..." Imamura Kohei was taken aback, too surprised to speak.

I don't know how long it has passed, the blond man who understood something, raised his hand and pinched the neck of the person in front of him, and shouted hoarsely: "Brother Di Taro, you scum can call you? You don't deserve it at all!"

"What..." Kitahara Iori had difficulty breathing, and secretly cursed the idiot in his heart.

I am willing to be a licking dog, isn't it just to get the recording that is enough to threaten the lives of the two, why should I hinder myself!you idiot!

"You scum! You don't deserve it!"

Kohei Imamura's eyes were distorted, but his eyes were extremely clear, obviously harboring some kind of evil intent.

Kitahara Iori grabbed the hands that were clutching her neck, gritted her teeth and said, "What the hell!"

Imamura Kohei didn't give the opportunity to increase his hand strength, and he also sneered in his heart.

As for Kitahara Iori's routine, he had already guessed clearly. If the plan goes well, he will indeed be able to get the recording.

But in this feasible plan, there will be a fatal problem, that is, there must be a back-up man who is used to attract hatred.

As the saying goes, a dead fellow does not die a poor one. Since someone is destined to make a sacrifice, why can't this person be Kitahara Iori? !

"What are you two doing, are you sick again?"

At the top of the stairs, a beautiful figure stepped out.

Furutekawa Chisa held the book, her eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot, and her tone was even more cold and perfunctory.

"Furutegawa, I'll tell you something." Kujo Totaro was cruel and got up to leave.

Just after taking two steps, his feet sank, and then there were two choked-up cries.

"It's impossible to let go, I will never let you go in this life!"

"Even if you kick and kick, as long as I'm alive, I won't make you feel alone."

Chapter 43: The charm of the seabed?

"you...."

Kujo Titaro looked down, and after being forced to sigh helplessly, he suddenly showed a sinister smile.

"Don't you think that this can stop me?"

"..."

The two hugging their thighs couldn't help but froze before they could speak.

"OK..."

Chisa Furutekawa, who was listening to the recording, looked down and her eyes gradually lost color.

"It's not Chisa..."

"Furutegawa-san, it was Iori's idea, it was him..."

"What the hell are you thinking about sneaking away at this time?!"

Letting Kitahara Iori pinch his collar, Imamura Kohei tilted his head sideways, shaking the pot carelessly.

"If you hadn't mentioned it, we wouldn't have known about the beauty pageant at all, and we wouldn't have come up with bad ideas."

"Are you a human being?!"

Furutegawa Chisa shook her head, sighed as usual, then turned to look at Kujo Tetaro.

"Mr. Kongtiao, don't stay with them to avoid being infected by them."

"Yes, since they sat next to me in class, nothing good has happened."

Kujo Tetaro nodded while turning off the recording.

Kitahara Iori's lips moved slightly, but there was a gaze looking at the dead body.

Even Kohei Imamura, who fell into the ice cellar, crawled away in fear.

At the same time, there were loud footsteps outside the door.

"What are you doing again? Why does the atmosphere feel so anxious?"

"Did you make Qiansha angry? Or something else?"

"Di Taro, you're here, have you had lunch yet?"

The few people who filed in were talking independently of each other.

Kujo Daitaro looked at the beautiful Yujie, and politely replied: "Sister Nanahua, I have already eaten."

Furute Kawana smiled, turned his finger to the inch-headed man beside him, and introduced, "Di Taro, this is my father. He and your father are actually friends."

The inch-headed man grinned and said kindly: "This is Xiaodi who saved me. Your father used to bring you to play with me. I haven't seen you for so many years. You've grown so strong."

"Uncle, you can call me Di Taro. I haven't used the nickname Xiao Di for a long time." Kujo Di Taro waved his hand and said politely, "How is uncle? Are you feeling better?"

The inch-headed man walked in and nodded frequently, "Hahaha, I'm fine, thank you for your concern..."

"Di Taro, you actually know my uncle's family, why didn't you hear about it?"

Kitahara Iori approached Kujo Tetaro and sighed: "To be honest, this is really destined."

"I can't remember what happened when I was a child."

"Yes, maybe I might say, we met when we were young."

"What are you two talking about, come and sit down, the diving course is about to start."

Kujo Ditaro turned his head and saw several people around him gathered in the living room.

The two met each other and walked over with strange expressions on their faces.

"Although the sport of diving is very interesting, the danger in it is still very high..."

After distributing a few diving guidebooks, Tokita Shinji coughed lightly and began to explain in a leisurely manner.