Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

"Hey, Taro."

"Ok?"

"Have you noticed that the way the teacher looks at us is very unfriendly."

In the spacious classroom, Kitahara Iori was alone with his chin propped up. The sunlight outside the glass made half of his face almost half-sunk.

Imamura Kohei snorted coldly, biting his nails with a distorted face, "I really hold grudges, this teacher."

Kujo Ditaro didn't raise his head, and his voice was cold, "I have bad grades, and I don't wear clothes for class. If I were a teacher, my head would be smashed off by you."

"Di Taro, the living atmosphere is different, and the difference is always obvious. Once..." Kitahara Iori raised her head slightly, and two lines of tears welled up in her eyes, "....I am also a normal person!"

As if touching the scar at the bottom of his heart, Kohei Imamura covered his face with one hand, tears pooled on his chin, "Me too...then, you fucking bum...!"

Kujo Ditaro raised his head suddenly, squeezed the neighbor's shoulder with one hand, and kept exerting strength, "If you don't tell me, you will forget, how we got into the club, do you want to remember, Iori?"

"..." Kitahara Iori tightened her body and cried tremblingly: "I was also forced back then. If I don't recruit people, I will be ruined!"

"It seems that you are not ruined now." Kohei Imamura sneered, and said with a sneer: "The whole school knows that you, Kitahara Iori, are a pervert."

"One thing to say, one thing to say, everyone's in the same boat... Pain... My shoulder is going to... break..." Kitahara Iori turned her head to the side, her face twisted to the extreme, but her tone was extremely sincere.

"Father... I was wrong, you are a gentleman, you are not the same kind of person as us..."

The quarrel between the three of them hadn't ended yet, and the middle-aged teacher on the podium broke the chalk angrily.

"Three skit performers over there, I have tolerated you for a long time, now go out and stand for me!"

"..."

Seeing the three people walking away in a row, Furutekawa Chisa who was in the rear, supported her forehead with a headache, "Oh..."

classroom door.

Kitahara Iori's head was almost crushed.

"Is this... also my fault?"

"I told you not to sit next to me before, but you didn't listen. Who do you blame?"

"Hmm... Iori is too angry, it is necessary to consider cutting off relations with him."

"Grass... Pain pain pain... I invite you at noon."

Kujo Tetaro let go of his hand, and sighed reluctantly, "Oh, we are all friends, let me spare you once."

Kohei Imamura nodded secondarily, "Well, I don't come here for fame at the peak, nor turn around and leave at the bottom, my dear friend!"

"Hehe..." Kitahara Iori smiled emotionally, "The three of us have no chance at all, it all depends on my spending money."

"puff..."

The sudden laughter made the three of them cast their gazes at the same time.

Furutegawa Chisa covered her lower face with her book, revealing a pair of watery smiling eyes, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."

"Huh? Qiansha, you were also punished?"

Kitahara Iori's words aroused the disdain of the two people beside him.

Furutegawa Chisa's smiling eyes lost their original charm, as if looking at maggots, and said coldly: "I came out to go to the bathroom."

"That's it, that's a pity...oh no." Kitahara Iori waved his hand and changed his words: "I mean, it's a pity that we can't chat outside together."

"Hehe." There were several raised veins on Furutekawa Chisa's forehead, she snorted coldly, then turned and left.

Imamura Kohei raised his chin, pondered thoughtfully, "It seems that the preparations for the suit have to be scheduled."

The three of them leaned against the wall, chatting about trivial matters while waiting for get out of class to end.

After a while, Furutekawa Chisa, who had gone to the toilet, came back with a chill on her face.

Kujo Didaro took out his mobile phone and started playing without distraction.

Imamura Kohei squatted down, closed his eyes pretending to be sleepy, and let out a breath.

Kitahara Iori followed suit, lowering his head to observe the ants in the crack of the wall.

Furutegawa Chisa stopped at the door, stared condescendingly for a moment, then turned and walked into the classroom.

"Huh...huh..."

Kitahara Iori couldn't hold back, and began to gasp, "What did I do wrong, I feel like Chisa is looking at a dead body!"

Imamura Kohei stretched out his hand to pat the shoulders, and encouraged: "Hey, don't be discouraged, you have no wrong perception, she is looking at dead people."

"What the hell are you..."

"Stop struggling, die in peace!"

"..."

Ignoring the two people pinched together beside him, Kujo Tetaro played a mobile game, feeling very comfortable.

Then....

With a bang, someone's cell phone fell to the ground.

With a click, cracks appeared on the screen of the phone.

"..."

The two fighting each other seemed to realize something, and they couldn't help but look down.

The scene that caught my eyes was really scary.

"Oh, Dee Taro, we didn't mean to."

"That's right, it's all Iori's hands, he..."

"What the hell are you..."

Kujo Ditaro didn't give a chance, stretched out his hand to grab the necks of the two, and said earnestly: "I just want to change my mobile phone, will you two sponsor me?"

"No..." Just as Kitahara Iori uttered a word, he suddenly had difficulty breathing, and his face began to turn red.

Imamura Kohei glanced at it, and nodded frantically, "I will definitely sponsor, because... we are close friends!"

Kitahara Iori reluctantly looked sideways, and the tearful man who caught his eyes touched the weakness of his heart.

With the last effort, he erected the trembling OK gesture.

Kujo Tetaro smiled in satisfaction, and let go of his hands.

"Since you are so determined, I'll give you a discount, [-] per person."

"What? Ten thousand? Are you robbing?!"

"Oh? Then tell me, how much can you pay?"

"Hmm... a thousand?"

"Okay, yes." Kujo Tetaro nodded, "I don't want the money anymore, I will keep it for your medical expenses."

Chapter 37: Everyone is scum!

"Damn it, I lost [-] yuan!"

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have bargained, but I would have lost [-] yuan!"

"My 2 yuan! Lalazijiang, I'm sorry!"

"..."

Seeing the two kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly, Kujo Didaro didn't take it seriously.

He bent over to pick up the phone on the ground, wiped the dust off the screen, frowned and slid a few times.

"Damn, the inner screen is actually broken."

"What!?" Kitahara Iori suddenly raised her head and said nervously, "It's been agreed to [-] yuan per person, and we won't be responsible for the rest."

Kohei Imamura bit his lower lip, looked up at the man in front of him with stubborn and fearful eyes.

Kujo Tetaro was silent for a long time, sighed and put away the phone, "Forget it, this time, let's just let it go."

"call..."

The two people on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the middle-aged teacher in the classroom came out with a gloomy expression.

Looking at the two kneeling on the ground, the wrinkled corners of their eyes began to twitch wildly.

"What are you doing! Are you acting? Do you know why you were punished here?"

"Not a teacher..."

"No need to explain, get out of class is over anyway, you guys can go."

"That teacher...our clothes and mobile phones are still in the classroom."

The middle-aged teacher leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, and waved impatiently.

"Take away your clothes, and my class. If you two dare to come here naked, you will lose your credits."

.....

Food Street.

"You two, I really don't have any money, can you aa?"

Kitahara Iori, who had lost [-] yuan, looked at the two with a sad face, with a sincere and humble tone.

Kohei Imamura nodded, but the corners of his mouth rose wildly, "Iori, it's hard to follow a word, how can a man go back on what he says?!"

Kujo Tetaro sighed softly, and pointed to a steak restaurant, "That's it, save Iori some money."

"Steak? Are you human? Why are you doing nothing! I don't have the money to treat you to this luxury!"

Kitahara Iori gritted her teeth and stretched out two fingers, "I only have two thousand, you can figure it out for yourself."

"..."