Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

After hanging up the phone, Kujo Ditaro turned around and saw a fruit shop on the street.

Thinking of using something to bribe him, he went into the shop and bought some oranges.

Afterwards, without stopping, he went to see Kitahara Iori and the others.

"There are oranges here, you're welcome."

"Hey, you actually bought us fruit to eat. How thoughtful, Di Taro."

"It just so happens that my mouth is a little dry, give me one too, um...sweet."

Seeing that the two of them looked like they were still unsatisfied after eating the oranges, Totaro Kujo generously handed over the bag.

"It's all for you."

"Tsk tsk, you are flattered, then we will not be polite."

"Make another one for me. The fried noodles just now are really dry after eating."

Kitahara Iori took the bag, and Imamura Kohei, who was beside him, reached into the bag with his hand.

Kujo Ditaro was not in a hurry, he let them finish eating the oranges before expressing their intentions.

"Okay, the oranges are also finished, it's time for us to get down to business."

"Business?" Kitahara Iori took a step back, with alertness on his face, "Di Taro, this orange, maybe..."

"Iori, you are too narrow-minded, how could Di Taro be that kind of low-minded person..." Kohei Imamura laughed and moved away.

Chapter 22: The twists and turns of shopping for lingerie

"It's just a small matter, you two don't need to be nervous."

"I suddenly remembered that there is something urgent..."

"Me too..."

Kitahara Iori wanted to run away, so why not Imamura Kohei?

Unfortunately, just as the two of them took a step, their shoulders sank.

Kujo Tetaro increased his hand strength, and his calm smile gradually turned violent.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch, since you have eaten my oranges, do something for me."

"I just knew... hiss!"

"Don't pinch it, your shoulder is going to be broken, we just need to help."

Seeing that the two chose to give in, Kujo Totaro let go of his hand.

Suddenly, Kitahara Iori, who was unshackled, suddenly jumped backwards.

As soon as the soles of his feet touched the ground, he swooped towards the distance like a sprint for a hundred meters.

With a ferocious and distorted smile, he laughed wildly as he fled.

"You can ask Gengping to help you with this matter! Hahaha... I'm just joking, it's a great honor to serve you."

“…”

Looking at Kitahara Iori, who was being pulled by the back collar, Kohei Imamura grinned and said with a sneer, "You three, do you think you can escape? Hmm?"

As the saying goes, the loser eats the dust, Kitahara Iori at this moment has no qualifications to refute at all.

After letting him talk about it, he turned his head and asked Kujo Tetaro.

"So, what exactly are we going to do?"

"Buy me something, how about it? It's simple, right?"

"Hmm...couldn't it be girls' stuff? Like underwear or something?"

"Eh? Young man, you are very far-sighted, so I will leave this mission to you."

Like an old father teaching his son, Kujo Titaro squatted down, stretched out his hand to press Kitahara Iori's shoulder, and gave him a heavy responsibility with sincerity.

If it weren't for the severe pain from his shoulder, Kitahara Iori really wanted to sternly refuse, but there is no way, who said that the situation is better than people?

Just like that, the three of them moved from the busy street to the door of the underwear store.

"Go, Iori, take this step, and you will get a qualitative improvement."

"Adventures and rewards are always directly proportional. Come on, Yizhi, just go straight!"

Thank you so much!

Kitahara Iori gritted her teeth and walked into the underwear shop step by step.

The female clerk in charge of picking up customers blocked the entrance politely and gracefully.

"Guest, this is a women's store, and there are no products for men."

"I know... well, I want to buy a pair of women's underwear, the smallest size..."

"...Excuse me, did you buy it as a gift for a friend?"

"That's right, it's for a friend."

The clerk was slightly relieved. She had never met a boy like this who bought underwear for his girlfriend.

Therefore, her way of entertaining has become familiar again.

"Good guest, but women's products are different from what you think. Subtle differences in size and style will cause discomfort to your friend, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, can you tell me your friend's measurements? Don't be too serious Precise, you can use your hands as a metaphor.”

"My friend's measurements?"

Kitahara Iori murmured, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

He didn't know why Kujo Ditaro asked him to buy women's underwear, but from a gentleman's point of view, it should be a collection.

Or just put it on your own head to satisfy the strange desire in your heart.

If it's more perverted, it's wearing... um... um!

"Ouch!"

Kitahara Iori, who thought of some kind of scary picture, threw up as soon as she lay on her stomach.

"Di Taro, can't you? It's fine to use oranges to make us work, but they are poisoned?"

"Go away, I ate that orange myself, go over and have a look, what's going on?"

"I'll go? Come on, what if he spits on me?"

"Not going? Then be quiet."

The two people at the back stopped discussing and continued to observe secretly.

"Guest? Are you okay?"

"Uh...it's okay, I don't remember my friend's measurements, just buy me the smallest size."

Kitahara Iori stood up and waved her hand with a haggard face.

The corner of the clerk's mouth twitched slightly, and he said puzzledly: "Impossible, if you imagine it carefully, there must be a rough outline..."

"..." Kitahara Iori covered her face with her hands, knelt down on the ground, and cried hysterically, "Please! Don't ask any more, just get me the smallest size, I really can't stand it ..."

"Eh? Guest...Guest, I see, I'll go right away."

The clerk was really frightened, regardless of 21, he ran back to the store in a hurry, and ran out again without much effort.

"Thank you..." Kitahara Iori paid the money with one hand and received the goods with the other, and she still showed a grateful smile before leaving.

Holding the money, the clerk mumbled to himself in a dazed way, "Are boys nowadays under so much pressure to fall in love?"

.....

"Iori, what happened to you just now? Throwing up and kneeling?"

"Yes, if this underwear store doesn't sell us, it's a big deal for the next one. Is it necessary?"

“…”

Kitahara Iori let out a long sigh, and silently handed out the remaining money and gift bag.

After taking away the gift bag, Kujo Ditaro said sympathetically: "You can take this money, it will be used as a help fee."

"Oh, if it's okay, I'll go first."

After Kitahara Iori finished speaking, she turned around and left. The back view of her unrequited love is really worrying.

Kujo Ditaro pulled Imamura Kohei, and said: "I don't know what stimulated Iori, I still have something to do, follow along."

"Well, I see, I will watch him." Kohei Imamura nodded and followed quickly.

Kujo Ditaro cast his gaze, stared at it for a few seconds, and then ran away.

"Iori, what's the matter with you, you're just buying a lady's item, isn't that the case?"

"You do not understand."

"What I don't understand, how can I understand if you don't tell me? How about it? Tell me."

Kitahara Iori stopped in her tracks, turned her head and made a "closer" gesture to Imamura Kohei.

Kohei Imamura followed suit honestly, leaned over with a curious expression on his face, and then...

"Ooooh! It's so scary, my brain is shaking...Ooooh!"

"Understood? Do you understand now? Hahaha!"

"Stop talking! If this continues! I can't look directly at Di Taro!"

"Can't look at me? Why?"

The voice from behind made the expressions of the two freeze instantly.

Kitahara Iori's shoulders trembled, and he said incoherently, "Di Taro, we are joking, hahaha..."

"Yes, yes... Iori is in a bad mood, I'll make a joke for him, to brighten up the atmosphere and improve his mood." Imamura Kohei didn't have time to wipe his mouth, so he just nodded in agreement.

"Oh? Then you shouldn't mind, and improve my mood too, right?"