Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

Kujo Tetaro did not slap, but put his hand on the short-haired girl's shoulder.

"You said, if I kidnapped you and said sorry to you, would you forgive me?"

"..."

"I never persuade people to be magnanimous. After all, this kind of person will be struck by lightning. It is useless for you to say sorry to me. My disgust towards you is just an emotion derived from what I have seen now. Do you understand?"

Kujo Ditaro spoke earnestly, but the expression on his face became more ferocious.

The short-haired girl burst into tears, faltering and speechless.

Imamura Kohei's eyes were calm, showing no mercy at all.

Standing at the back door, Kitahara Iori yelled nonchalantly, "Di Taro, why not be more ruthless, if they dare to call the police, we will stop them at the school gate after we come out."

"Hardly?"

Kujo Tetaro pretended not to know, and responded, "How ruthless are you?"

"Well, it's too much."

Kitahara Iori covered her mouth and said sleepily, "What glue sticks to your hair..."

"... Please let us go, we don't dare anymore, don't dare..."

Just at the beginning, these girls who cherish their hair just couldn't take it anymore.

Kitahara Iori leaned against the wall, showing a half-smile expression.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, and said meaningfully: "Very scared? But why do I think it's quite normal, just like you dealt with this girl, except that the one who has the upper hand now has become us, and you Becoming this girl, what I said is very easy to understand, so isn't this normal? Why are you crying?"

"Why don't you paint them some graffiti, get some glue..."

In the middle of Kohei Imamura's conversation, he suddenly picked up the phone, glanced at it, and cursed: "Does the girl you bully have long silver hair? You bastards! Di Taro, I'll leave first."

"We dare not, we dare not..."

"Oh?"

Kujo Tetaro was thoughtful.

No wonder she let us go to school, it turned out that she wanted us to help her deal with it.

This abacus is quite loud, forget it, just treat it as charity...

After Kujo Tetaro figured out the general process of the matter, he stopped wasting time.

"Clean up everything you have done, remember, there is nothing left, and what to do in the future, don't I need to teach you? Of course, if you have ideas, you can call the police afterwards, but the one in my hand I’m afraid I won’t be able to save the photos.”

"Yes...we will clean up right away."

Kujo Tetaro left Supervisor Kitahara Iori behind and went downstairs by himself.

The reason why he left in such a hurry was that when he came in, he had an agreement with the school police that he would not stay for too long.

Kujo Ditaro walked to the first floor, and was about to put on his shoes to deal with the school police, when he saw a girl with long silver hair standing in front of the shoe rack.

At the girl's feet, there were quite a few small blades scattered around.

Eh?Didn't Gengping go to find her?How did I meet you first?

Kujo Ditaro frowned, a little puzzled.

Chapter 270 Four: Middle School Students?I prefer younger girls?

what happened?

Seeing the silver-haired girl with a dull expression, Kujo Tetaro took out his mobile phone and called Kohei Imamura.

The phone was connected quickly, with a little panting voice coming intermittently.

"What... is it? Di Taro."

"Have you met your online friends? If not..."

"Why do you ask this? I saw her, what's the matter?"

"Have you seen her? Well, I'll ask you later."

After Kujo Tetaro hung up the phone, he couldn't help thinking.

In his original speculation, everything that happened this afternoon should have been done by the silver-haired girl in front of him.

But the information conveyed by Imamura Kohei made the matter confusing.

Kujo Tetaro put aside his doubts, and walked straight to the silver-haired girl.

The silver-haired girl who seemed to feel something, turned her head slowly.

The tall man who caught her eyes made her feel a little dazed.

"Student, what's the matter?"

Kujo Tetaro looked at the shoes stuffed with blades, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

The silver-haired girl didn't answer, and silently closed the shoe cabinet.

Indeed, no one wants to spread the shameful side.

The silver-haired girl ignored the blade on the ground, lowered her head and ran to the other side.

After the silver-haired girl disappeared from sight, Kujo Tetaro opened the shoe cabinet and took out the shoes inside.

very small feet...

Kujo Tetaro put back the shoes and closed the shoe cabinet.

At the same time, the figure of the campus police appeared at the entrance of the teaching building.

"Mr. Kujo, is there anything I need help with?"

Although his words were very polite, Kujo Tetaro knew that the other party was here to drive him away.

Considering the situation upstairs, Kujo Didaro didn't hesitate, and left with the campus police.

After walking out of the school gate, Kujo Tetaro exchanged pleasantries with the school police, saying that he would come back later.

The campus police looked embarrassed, but did not refuse.

About 10 minutes later, Kujo Tetaro returned to the teaching building with a gift bag.

After changing out of the shoes stuffed with blades, he pulled out his phone and sent Kohei Imamura a text message.

[Gengping, just in case, I asked, did you really meet that netizen? 】

[We met, but she has already left, and I am now supervising those middle school students with Iori. 】

[What does the other party look like?Long silver hair? 】

[It's a girl with short hair, the situation is a bit complicated, let me tell you on the phone. 】

After answering Kohei Imamura's phone call, Toshitaro Kujo learned the whole story.

Probably the situation is that the situation of the silver-haired girls who are subjected to school violence is really pitiful.

A classmate couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to help out, but he didn't dare to speak out.

In desperation, this classmate began to seek help online, intending to make friends with some capable adults...

In the end, out of nowhere, the three brothers became tool people.

Kujo Didaro didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage, nor did he feel uncomfortable.

After all, in essence, he is still a kind person.

Carrying a gift bag with a lot of blades, Kujo Tetaro went to the classroom on the fourth floor.

Looking at the women who were cleaning the table seriously, he casually dropped the gift bag.

"This is your masterpiece. I have underestimated you for being able to prepare so many blades."

As soon as these words fell, the girls who were already on tenterhooks suddenly turned pale with fright.

Kitahara Iori squatted on the ground, fiddled with the opening of the bag, shook his head and said, "At least there are almost ten pairs, middle school students nowadays are really worth it, Di Taro, why did you bring all the shoes?"

"The shoes were scraped like this by a blade. I just went to buy a new pair. You guys must be responsible for this."

Kujo Ditaro is not short of money, but he doesn't want to pay for a few girls.

The girls nodded repeatedly, indicating that there was no problem.

Kitahara Iori stood up and questioned: "You are quite careful, don't you have some unreasonable thoughts?"

Imamura Kohei was stunned, and thought: "What? I remember that girl has silver-white hair. This attribute alone is enough to kill a bunch of people. Hey, you guys, isn't this girl very cute? "

"Uh...um." The girls nodded one after another after looking at each other.

"You look at people with yellow glasses, so what you see is yellow. I have a conscience."

Kujo Tetaro didn't lie.

Indeed, he is a good loli, but he is not a good middle school student.

There is an essential difference between loli and middle school students.

But for the cute little girl, he still likes it very much.

Of course, this level of liking refers to the kind of pure feeling that the elders care for the younger.

"Di Taro, you don't know that girl, how did you find her shoes?"

"I just met downstairs."

"Meet it? What does it look like? Is it cute? Does it have a nice voice?"

Kohei Imamura's speech aroused the vigilance and fear of the women.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and reminded: "For middle school students, isn't there a ready-made one here?"

"They're just bitches in the appearance of middle school students, they're completely different!"

"..."

The girls who were still worried about their innocence suddenly became a little angry.