A super great writer in the second dimension

　"Oh..." The girl was absent-minded, clearly quite frightened.

　"Listen to what I have to say."

　As the crowd drew closer, Sanzenin Arashi slowly said, "Look, they haven't said a word yet. What does that mean? They don't want to attract attention. In other words, we're in trouble. We've run into the real deal. Have you ever heard the saying, 'A barking dog doesn't bite'?"

　"you……"

　Finally, someone on the other end couldn't help but speak up.

　"It's him! You scumbag, you think you can just let this go after doing something like this?"

　A young man with bandages and a brace around his neck came out and pointed at Sanzenin Arashi.

　Kasumigaoka Utaha tugged at Sanzenin Arashi's arm, pulling it back slightly, and whispered, "We..."

　Sanzenin Arashi waved his hand: "I said, leave it to me."

　"There are eight of them!?"

　"Sometimes, numbers don't necessarily mean fighting strength."

　"Don't bring these fictional ideas into real life, Aoyama Arashi!"

　The girl had no time to complain; all she wanted to do was run away as fast as she could.

　Sanzenin Arashi said nonchalantly, "If Kasumigaoka Utaha isn't afraid, why should I be?"

　As the two were talking, the man in the middle, with a scar on his face and wearing a suit, walked out.

　"I'm sorry, my family members are disobedient."

　"But Chiba is currently vying for territory, and I don't want things to escalate too much and become unmanageable. My husband's medical expenses are two million. Leave your identification documents, and we will send someone to collect them another day."

　After the man in the suit finished speaking, he looked calmly at Sanzenin Arashi.

　The excuse of medical expenses is very good; it won't leave any evidence. Even if someone is involved in organized crime, they still have the right to demand medical expenses.

　Upon hearing this, Sanzenin Arashi looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha and said, "Listen, they don't want to cause you trouble, but this matter seems to involve gang warfare in Japan. Although I'm very familiar with the biggest one, I don't know these small fry at all. Now this group of people is trying to drag your family into this mess. Are you still going to run away?"

　"asshole!"

　The man in the suit glared angrily, veins bulging on his forehead. "Try saying that again!"

　"With such a meager vocabulary, does Japanese only have one swear word?"

　Sanzenin Arashi looked at the other person and gave them the middle finger: "Fu*K!"

　The man in the suit gasped.

　"I understand. Since that's the case, then don't blame me. Who gave you the nerve?!"

　The man in the suit waved his hand, and the people around him made a move to rush forward, but Kasumigaoka Utaha raised her phone instead.

　"I've already called the police!"

　Then she pulled out her self-defense device.

　"Don't worry, I won't abandon you." The girl looked at Sanzenin Arashi and said earnestly.

　Upon hearing that Kasumigaoka Utaha had called the police, a commotion broke out among the crowd on the other side.

　"That bitch?!"

　The young man, who had been grabbed by the neck and thrown around by Sanzenin Arashi earlier and was now wrapped in bandages and a splint, pointed at Sanzenin Arashi and cursed, "What foreigner? I think he's just a mixed-race bastard."

　"Your mother is probably wiggling her butt somewhere right now."

　"..."

　Sanzenin Arashi pursed her lips.

　"Can you say that again?"

　"So what if I said you're a bastard?"

　next second.

　"hehe."

　Sanzenin Arashi clenched her fists, making a cracking sound.

　"Arashi-kun?" Kasumigaoka Utaha felt a chill run down her spine.

　From that mixed-race bastard onwards, the gentle young man before me seemed unrecognizable.

　She exuded an unfamiliar aura, and Kasumigaoka Utaha felt as if she were standing next to a ferocious beast, her life threatened almost every second.

　"I had originally planned to let you go."

　As Sanzenin Arashi spoke, she took a step forward, like a gust of wind, and arrived in front of the first person in the blink of an eye.

　He swung his hand and punched down.

　"Wow..."

　Blood and teeth flew out together, a scene straight out of a movie, leaving everyone speechless.

　Sanzenin Arashi grabbed one of the arms and chopped it into the joint with a chopstick.

　Click.

　The forearm and upper arm dislocated immediately, followed by the chin and knee.

　In just a few dozen seconds, a person was turned into a vegetable.

　This is no different from a seasoned butcher handling a cow or sheep awaiting slaughter.

　Kasumigaoka Utaha stood behind, covering her mouth, her legs already starting to feel weak.

　It's incredibly cruel to remove all of a person's joints while they're still alive.

　"Damn it..." The man in the suit was already sweating profusely.

　What exactly is this foreigner...?

　..

39. Is this my car?

　A night breeze blew, making Kasumigaoka Utaha shiver.

　Is this still the person I know?

　Before her, Sanzenin Arashi, with a wicked smile on his face, shouted:

　“A piece of salmon on my plate will have its own band performing a waltz to make it even more delicious, yet you dare to call me a bastard.”

　"This is a gift from your mother; cherish it."

　As he said this, his movements became increasingly ferocious.

　Sanzenin Arashi usually smashes all seven people's teeth, and he can guarantee that if they search the ground, there is still hope that a dentist can put them back together.

　Then he stood in front of the man in the suit and hoisted him up like a chick.

　"Alas……"

　This lament made Sanzenin Arashi genuinely happy. He smiled and said, "I have no interest in the organization you belong to, but now I've changed my mind. I will remember its name, let it ferment over time, and in the end, I will personally order its demise."

　Arashi Sanzenin grabbed the man in the suit by the collar, lifting him up so that he was at eye level with Arashi.

　“Now, tell me, where are you from?” Sanzenin Arashi asked.

　His voice was flat, as if he were asking about something trivial, but the man in the suit's face contorted.

　Seeing this, Sanzenin Arashi's expression became even more delighted. He looked at the man with bloodstains all over his face as if he were looking at... trash that could be thrown into the trash can at any time.

　"Your time is running out. Before my patience runs out and I hang you on a streetlamp, tell me, where are you from?"

　The man in the suit looked even worse.

　Sanzenin Arashi was even happier, almost bursting into laughter.

　"Oh, I forgot, I smashed your mouth."

　The man in the suit started chattering... no, all his teeth were on the ground, a hot stream gushed out, and he peed.

　This scene, this expression—his handsome face transforming into a sinister smile, his arrogant pronouncements—made him lose his ability to think.

　"This...this isn't fair..."

　The man in the suit struggled to utter those words, using all his strength. His lifeless eyes stared blankly at Sanzenin Arashi.

　"Fairness? I've heard the funniest joke in the world."

　Sanzenin Arashi laughed without restraint.

　"You shout for fairness in front of the deaf, and you build the Statue of Liberty in front of the blind. Now, I'm going to hang you on a street lamp and tell everyone that I am fair."

　"You call me a bastard, I'll hang you on a streetlight, see how fair that is?"

　The man in the suit was hung on a street lamp by Sanzenin Arashi.

　"call……"

　Sanzenin Arashi sighed, muttering as if mocking herself, "How boring..."

　Before he knew it, Kasumigaoka Utaha was already standing behind him.

　He turned around, stood in front of Kasumigaoka Utaha, grasped her shoulders, and stared at her face.

　The girl instinctively took a step back, then straightened her back.

　“Now that the matter has been resolved, I…” Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned, not knowing what to say.

　There were seven or eight people lying on the ground, and she felt a little strange.

　Ok……

　Her face turned a little red.

　"Could you take a look at my manuscript?"

　After holding it in for a long time, the girl finally said, "I'm too nervous."

　The expression on the face of the person in front of him made everything that had just happened seem unreal—gentle eyes and a slightly smiling mouth.

　Recalling his attitude towards her... Kasumigaoka Utaha was even more unable to confirm which was true and which was false.

　"Hmm... I'm tired. It's kind of you to bring the manuscript too." Sanzenin Arashi forcefully reached into the girl's pocket and took out a USB drive.

　"Would you like to take a look for me?"

　Kasumigaoka Utaha was puzzled. How did her usually sharp tongue become so dull?

　"Then come to my house, read your manuscript, and then I'll go to sleep."

　Sanzenin Arashi rubbed her temples: "I still need to work on the illustrations."

　Sword Art Online is about to be released, so we'll try to boost the popularity of Nico Nico Douga so we can launch a major offensive. We'll use a two-pronged approach to earn start-up capital with minimal resources.

　"what……"

　The girl suddenly cried out in surprise, her face turning bright red.

　"Why your house? Do you know what you're doing?" Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Sanzenin Arashi.

　"It's just inviting a high school girl to my house for the night, and I'll take a look at your manuscript while I'm at it."

　"By the way?"

　"Of course, do you want me to do something to you?"

　Kasumigaoka Utaha is such a beautiful woman, probably no one in the world would refuse her. Sanzenin Arashi can proudly say that he himself is the world standard, at least he wouldn't refuse her if Kasumigaoka Utaha took the initiative.

　But how could this woman possibly take the initiative?

　"You're so obsessive! I can't stand you! I'm speechless! What on earth are you thinking?!"

　Are you trying to drive me crazy?!

　The girl felt like she had been tricked.

　Kasumigaoka Utaha hugged her chest, trying to calm herself down: "You look like you've given up on yourself, and you're doing it very well."

　"Let's talk as we walk." Sanzenin Arashi frowned.