A super great writer in the second dimension

　“This…” Shizuku lowered her head, her face blushing.

　"So don't think of me as a kind person, because I'm actually very ruthless."

　Sanzenin Arashi raised her hand.

　Snapped! !

　"Eh...!?"

　Shizuku Nishikino's purple eyes widened in surprise.

　She was both ashamed and surprised.

　..

452. What should I do?

　Shizuku Nishikino sat in a chair wrapped in a blanket. There were layers of handprints on her neck, clearly marks from being gripped tightly. Her body trembled slightly, and her breathing was a little rapid.

　It's unbelievable that such a thing could happen; it feels like a dream.

　Nan Lingyin opened her eyes at this moment. It was already late at night. She felt a throbbing pain in her head, reached for water, grabbed a cup, and drank it down in one gulp...

　"Cough cough..." Instead of the expected water, what entered her mouth was a beverage with a strong alcoholic taste.

　"Here..." A cup was handed to Nan Lingyin.

　"Thank you..." The chairman's wife drank some water and felt a little better, then... she was suddenly startled.

　My head, which had been foggy from being drunk, suddenly cleared up.

　Some memories have returned to their original places.

　Nan Lingyin was both surprised and embarrassed!

　"Shizuku..."

　"I know what you're going to say..."

　"I'm sorry..."

　"It's nothing, that's all."

　Shizuku Nishikino didn't blame Suzune Minami, and continued, "Suzune, lately you..."

　Nan Lingyin interrupted her friend, "Sorry, let me have some peace and quiet. I'll be going now..."

　early morning.

　Sanzenin Arashi sat in front of the computer.

　Is there a difference between hitting a masochist and giving her a massage? Sanzenin Arashi would definitely feel very comfortable as a masochist, the evidence being that Nishikino Shizuku screamed very excitedly, which is a symbol of pleasure.

　The next morning, he took out his phone and called Nan Lingyin.

　The busy sound made two noises.

　pat.

　Sanzenin Arashi squinted, her gaze fixed on her phone screen.

　call ended.

　Nan Lingyin hung up the phone!

　The chairman's wife did such a bold thing while drunk, she must have remembered it when she woke up. Sanzenin Arashi patted his head. The chairman's wife must be too ashamed to face anyone. He would feel the same way if he were in her shoes, not to mention that she was watched by Nishikino Shizuku the whole time.

　Her friend saw the way she twisted her waist.

　With that in mind, Sanzenin Arashi made a phone call to Nishikino Shizuku.

　A loudspeaker sounded.

　The number you dialed...

　Upon hearing this voice, Sanzenin Arashi's expression turned strange.

　This...the number I dialed went unanswered?

　The busy signal only rang once!

　This person has clearly been blacklisted, right?

　kindness?

　Sanzenin Arashi opened her mouth.

　These two women... have probably already discussed something and want to clear their minds, right?

　"You're not a kid anymore, I understand if you're angry," Sanzenin Arashi couldn't help but smile wryly. "Isn't it a bit much to play games like this?"

　never mind!

　Let's have a cold war then. If you're going to ignore me... won't I ignore you?

　Sanzenin Arashi then decided to start working for a few days to give her mind a break.

　By the way, this body that's almost been drained needs a good boost. My essence has been completely drained by the two beautiful wives, so now is the perfect time to replenish it.

　It's basically time to let go of the COCO group's Sanzenin Arashi.

　They no longer need to operate it. Sanzenin Arashi turned on her computer and observed μ's trend. More than ten hours had passed since the post "Dancing in Kaguya Castle" was published, and it had received hundreds of thousands of clicks. μ's popularity had obviously increased several times!

　It's time for the Idol Zone to take a break for a while... Sanzenin Arashi pinched her chin and suddenly laughed.

　We have plenty of money now.

　The NVR studio also built up its reputation.

　What should I do? Sanzenin Arashi banged on the table. Money that doesn't circulate is just waste paper; it'll get moldy if left for too long!

　As the global economy expands, the value ratio will decrease!

　what to do?

　Arashi Sanzenin went straight to the studio. When you don't know what to do, it's best to gather opinions and have a brainstorming session. Yes, that's what I'll do.

　NVR Studios expanded once during this period.

　Since neither Mashiro nor Eriri could draw CG, and Arashi Sanzenin himself didn't have the time, Tomoya Aki arranged to recruit a large number of people.

　A new office was opened.

　As Sanzenin Arashi entered the studio, she heard the sounds of bustling activity coming from the new office. Opening the door, she saw dozens of young employees hunched over their desks, working tirelessly on their tasks. Dozens of people were processing game CG, while another group was writing systems.

　High-quality visual novels must innovate at every level.

　Micro-innovation!

　Change, change, constant change, keep coming back for something new. The industry is the battlefield, games are the weapons, and innovation is the strategy—the sharp sword in the hands of the commander who calls himself a creator!

　Wherever the sword points, nothing can stand in its way. You newbies can work yourselves to death, Sanzenin Arashi said with a smile as she closed the door, but couldn't help but mutter to herself: I won't give you a raise even if you work yourselves to death.

　Not a single yen!!

　Coolies have no human rights!

　Sitting in her office, Sanzenin Arashi didn't contact Kasumigaoka Utaha. The girl was currently overwhelmed by the paperback issue. Newcomers always stumble and fall, and it's a good thing to work hard.

　Utaha needs at least six months to recover. Sanzenin Arashi considered it, and Nishikawa isn't suitable either; although he seems like a leader, he's just a corporate slave, right? Hmm, Aki Tomoya, you're the one. And…

　Thinking of this, Sanzenin Arashi took out her phone and called Sawamura Eriri.

　Eriri Sawamura felt like she was being ignored by that jerk!

　Despite suppressing her shyness, she confessed her feelings, but received no response.

　I've been waiting for half a month, and I haven't heard a single word!

　I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!!!

　He started drawing furiously from the draft!

　A tanuki-face appeared on SAI, the image of Naruto Uzumaki.

　As Eriri, the author of "Emotional Stream," was channeling her anger into strength and diligently working on her manuscript, her phone rang.

　"Who is it..." Eriri muttered, taking out her phone. She sat cross-legged on the blanket, her fair thighs supporting her arms, holding the phone to her ear: "Hello!"

　Eriri's expression changed upon hearing the voice on the phone.

　"Huh?!?!?"

　She made a strange sound, and then...

　Bang... thud... clang...

　The girl fell to the ground in a twisted and contorted position, her face hitting the ground and her little nose turning red.

　"Ugh, ugh..." Eriri slowly got up and reached out to grab the phone that flew in front of her. "Okay, I'll be right there. Don't leave any trouble for me!"

　..

453. Attack on Titan Eriri Sawamura!

　Sanzenin Arashi looked at Aki Tomoya in front of him.

　Aki Tomoya frowned as he looked at Sanzenin Arashi.

　The two people stared at each other.

　"This... I don't know. Doesn't the president have his own plans? The visual novel is still in progress, and a new one can be released next month. How could I possibly know what to do under these circumstances?"

　“If it were Haruno, she would definitely know, right?” Sanzenin Arashi looked at him.

　How could you be so useless, Aki Tomoya?

　"Don't compare me to a genius like Yukinoshita!"

　"I think you're a genius too, Aki Tomoya-kun."

　"..." Aki Tomoya was silent for a moment, then pushed up his glasses, "If I want to take a vacation, will the president agree?"

　Sanzenin Arashi shook her head.

　"Why?" Aki Tomoya asked.

　"Because you are a technical employee."

　"So, President, Ms. Yukinoshita is a strategist, someone like Takenaka Hanbei in the Sengoku period, while I am just Hachisuka Koroku in the hands of Toyotomi Hideyoshi. How could I possibly know such a thing?"

　"You don't need to belittle yourself."

　"..." Aki Tomoya sighed, "President, you know what you're doing, right?"

　Sanzenin Arashi said with a smile, "I just wanted to hear your opinions. Nobody's perfect, and we should listen to everyone's opinions."

　"Then please make three more visual novels, President," Aki Tomoya said. "I don't know how to make any others."

　"turn down."

　"I do not know then."

　Sanzenin Arashi shrugged. "Then you can go now."

　After Aki Tomoya left, Sanzenin Arashi took out his phone and found Yukinoshita Haruno's number.

　hit the past.

　The number you dialed has been cancelled...

　Damn retarded!

　If you can find Yukino Yukinoshita, why bother asking about Tomoya Aki?

　Where are you, my beautiful secretary...? I should have arranged for a group of people to follow Yukinoshita Haruno back then.

　Sanzenin Arashi squinted her eyes. If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't arranged a special event for her subordinates to rest...

　That's because I was afraid of disturbing them.

　The next day, Yukino Yukinoshita cancelled her phone number.

　Sanzenin Arashi felt a little jealous. Although she often invited her older sister over during holidays, there was no need to do it this way...