A super great writer in the second dimension

　Shizuku Nishikino blushed: "I already know about this, there's no need to say anything more."

　The thought of her affair with this man filled Shizuku Nishikino with panic.

　But if you suppress these things for too long, they will eventually explode.

　This man will never allow himself to go to someone else...

　During this time, Shizuku Nishikino was also trying to find out who Arashi Aoyama was, but she couldn't get an answer no matter how she asked.

　just like……

　The true outcome was seemingly erased by a hand powerful enough to cover the sky.

　That's why Shizuku Nishikino was a little scared...

　Faced with the unknown, she didn't know Sanzenin Arashi's background, yet she was with him...

　Sanzenin Arashi shrugged. "That's how it is. I didn't expect Suzune to have this kind of thought at first."

　"Hmph..." Shizuku Nishikino snorted. "Men are all like this. I'm not surprised at all. If it were someone else, it wouldn't concern me at all. But Suzune is my friend, my friend since childhood. We graduated from Otonokizaka together. I can't change my mind just because I understand. I have no power to interfere in this matter."

　But please give them a good outcome.

　She looked at Sanzenin Arashi with a sincere and earnest gaze.

　..

449. H-How could this happen...?!

　With Mrs. Nishikino's figure and beauty, there are quite a few people who want to make a move on her, but these people have been getting ganked by SP recently.

　Sanzenin Arashi would not allow anyone to lay a hand on Nishikino Shizuku, not just anyone, but himself.

　He enjoys this possessiveness and will not regret it no matter what happens.

　Sanzenin Arashi nodded. "Of course, I will do my best."

　Shizuku Nishikino got a new leg.

　Her long, black-stockinged legs were crossed, and she seemed to be thinking for a moment.

　“Take me to your private bar,” Shizuku Nishikino suddenly said. “I want to know who you are.”

　For a woman who lacks a sense of security, and worried that her friend wanted to know some things, Sanzenin Arashi did not refuse.

　"Shall we go now?" he asked.

　Shizuku Nishikino shook her head.

　Sanzenin Arashi paused for a moment.

　What does this mean?

　This woman has a very deep mind... Considering that she is a psychology PhD, it's not surprising that Sanzenin Arashi is just waiting for her to reveal her true intentions.

　After a moment, Shizuku Nishikino said, "I want to know who you are."

　She could tell that the man was deliberately avoiding the topic.

　Moreover... it was something I did subconsciously.

　In other words, he has been doing this all along. Why? That's worth pondering. His background? That's worth investigating. Because he wants to hide things, and what he hides is usually key information. Shizuku Nishikino revealed a complicated expression... This is probably key information for anyone except Arashi Aoyama.

　"Really?" Sanzenin Arashi looked over.

　Shizuku Nishikino's wandering thoughts were immediately brought back.

　She felt a little strange at that moment.

　He looked at Sanzenin Arashi and nodded.

　“Then I’ll tell you…” Sanzenin Arashi sighed. “Whether you believe it or not, I don’t want to say much about this matter myself. I want you to see whether you want to or not, it won’t change anything.”

　He adjusted the phone and then handed it to Shizuku Nishikino.

　Shizuku Nishikino watched with a very serious expression.

　But this seriousness kept changing, from calm to frowning, then gradually becoming rapid breathing, and finally to utter shock.

　To put it another way, it's like two American civilian employees sitting together, and one of them suddenly tells the other: "Actually, I'm Obama, and I'm wearing a human skin mask."

　Then he tore off the mask, and the person was Obama.

　Everyone would be shocked.

　The current situation is very similar, even almost identical.

　……

　Shizuku Nishikino felt so lonely. Arashi Sanzenin sat in the car, and he felt he had to comfort this woman. It was the same last time; she was very insecure, and if he didn't comfort her, she would break down.

　Arashi Sanzenin drove the car to Roppongi.

　Shizuku Nishikino was thinking about one thing the whole way.

　Nan Suzune…it must be my problem. I'm the one with the problem, Nishikino Shizuku doesn't want to admit it. Using friends as an excuse to do what I want to do isn't something I would do, Suzune…

　While struggling with her decision, Shizuku Nishikino realized that she had arrived at her destination.

　The surrounding area was a riot of colors.

　Roppongi, commonly known as: Kabukicho.

　To put it bluntly, it was a brothel.

　90% of the pillow-selling establishments in Japan are located in this area.

　The streets were filled with women, some heavily made up and others lightly made up.

　The men all had strange looks in their eyes.

　As a mature woman, Shizuku Nishikino understood those looks.

　They are pursuing the opposite sex, and their whole bodies exude a strong aura of hormones.

　Shizuku Nishikino was startled; that was exactly the feeling, a little frightening...

　But at that moment, a hand wrapped around her back.

　"Mr. Qingshan..."

　"Let's go." Sanzenin Arashi gave her a smile.

　After getting out of the car, the two went into the basement.

　Shizuku Nishikino looked around in confusion.

　This is a parking lot, completely deserted, dark and slightly...creepy.

　Arashi Sanzenin sensed that Shizuku Nishikino was afraid—her shoulders were trembling slightly.

　The two walked to a door that resembled a vault door. Sanzenin Arashi entered the password, opened the valve, and went inside.

　Shizuku Nishikino hesitated for a moment.

　This is a locked room… a locked room, she told herself…

　She eventually went inside.

　After Shizuku Nishikino entered, she suddenly felt a bright light in her eyes.

　She remembered the classic novel Journey to the West, where the Water Curtain Cave in Flower and Fruit Mountain was similar to this place, and once inside, it was a completely different world.

　Sanzenin Arashi entered this place, with Nishikino Shizuku following behind him.

　He froze for a moment.

　A pair of shoes lay on the ground not far away.

　These are a pair of women's high heels, made of gray material, small and exquisite.

　Next to the shoes was a sofa.

　A foot was peeking out from beside the sofa?

　The foot, encased in grey stockings, looks elegant; its owner must be a beauty.

　Sanzenin Arashi was completely overwhelmed!

　Only one person knows the password to this underground club.

　Southern ring tone! ! ! !

　“This…” Shizuku Nishikino also saw the foot and immediately took a step back.

　"Hey... Shizuku, what are you doing here?"

　A pleasant female voice.

　There was still a hint of confusion in his voice.

　A small head peeked out from beside the sofa, its cheeks rosy, and its two amber eyes tinged with a drunken red.

　“Rinne?” Shizuku Nishikino backed away.

　"Shizuku? Mr. Aoyama?" Nan Lingyin looked at the group and her friend's guilty expression.

　"you……?"

　“I…I…” Shizuku Nishikino was at a loss for words.

　Sanzenin Arashi took a step forward and sat down.

　"Oh, Shizuku's here to play too?" Minami Suzune smiled and waved to Nishikino Shizuku.

　Play...play?

　Shizuku Nishikino nodded quickly. "Yes, I'm here too."

　As Nan Lingyin's good friend, she knew that the other party was already drunk at this moment.

　But it was at this very moment.

　Nan Lingyin, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly sat up.

　She walked directly towards Sanzenin Arashi.

　Sanzenin Arashi was taken aback when her delicate body was already in his arms.

　Without hesitation, Nan Lingyin covered his mouth, grabbed his arm domineeringly, and unreasonably pressed him onto the sofa.

　“How, how could this happen…” Shizuku Nishikino plopped down on the ground.

　..

450. Ms. Nishikino, what are your thoughts?

　A woman's fragrance wafted into my nostrils.

　The aroma, a blend of mellow scent and rich liquor, sent a shiver down Sanzenin Arashi's spine.

　It felt like I'd taken a sip of strong liquor, and every pore on my body opened up.

　Immediately afterward, a delicate body was drawn into his arms, and Sanzenin Arashi was taken aback.

　How could Nan Lingyin be so unreasonable?

　She gripped her shoulders tightly, straddled Sanzenin Arashi's legs, and pressed her entire body against him.

　Her delicate face, flushed red from drunkenness, was almost within reach; her eyelashes brushed against his face, causing a ticklish sensation.

　"Ring, ringing?!" Shizuku Nishikino exclaimed.

　Her best friend was proposing to this man.

　She was completely drunk. Shizuku Nishikino saw a bottle of corn liquor on the table. The amber liquid level had dropped by half, and only a thin layer of liquor remained in the glass next to the bottle.

　That's at least three cups' worth.

　Suzune gets drunk after just one drink. She's drunk and resting here. Then we came in. Shizuku Nishikino found the matter surprisingly simple. In her drunken stupor, she relied on instinct. How much does her best friend like this man?

　It was at this time.

　“Miss Suzune, you’re drunk.” Sanzenin Arashi exerted a little force; the frail Suzune was no match for him. He grabbed Suzune’s shoulders and pushed her away. “Calm down…”