A super great writer in the second dimension

　"My relationship with Lan is that of business partners, and also that of teacher and student."

　Mashiro's answer made Chihiro narrow her eyes, "A partner?"

　Arashi Sanzenin smiled and didn't resist his cousin Mashiro's question. After all, it's normal for family members to worry. He said directly, "Mashiro is currently working with me on a game and is also serializing a manga in JUMP, so we have a cooperative relationship. As for the teacher and student thing, Ms. Sengoku, you should ask Mashiro herself."

　Chihiro looked at her cousin.

　Noticing her cousin's gaze, Zhenbai tilted her head and said, puzzled, "A teacher is a teacher. Lan taught me a lot, so she is a teacher."

　"What did he teach you?" Sengoku Chihiro asked.

　Mashiro pondered for a while.

　"What are the differences between men and women?"

　"Oh?"

　Sanzenin Arashi shrugged nonchalantly, "You know, Sengoku-san, she doesn't wear panties or anything."

　"That's true, and I'm so sorry to have troubled you," said Chihiro Sengoku. "But don't go too far, okay?"

　Sanzenin Arashi nodded noncommittally, "Then we'll be going. See you later."

　He was still thinking about what had happened earlier while he was on the road.

　If Ryunosuke Akasaka were to have an open and honest discussion with those companies about this matter, he would realize that things are definitely not as simple as he thinks. He is just a creator, and it would be a miracle if he could outmaneuver those businessmen.

　However, he won't behave unless he suffers a setback.

　At that time, I can naturally take over this task.

　The impact of artificial intelligence on the virtual industry is not just a little bit, but a qualitative leap!

　What would the world be like if each player's identical character exhibited different personalities and habits due to varying interactions?

　How beautiful it would be if an anime character actually took the initiative to talk to you.

　Just imagining it fills Sanzenin Arashi with anticipation, and the sheer amount of energy she feels when she tries to accomplish it herself is inexplicably overwhelming.

　..

167. Showing affection on live stream

　A week after the incident with Ryunosuke Akasaka, in a high-class apartment near JR Chiba.

　British English training, rapid improvement in spoken English.

　Kasumigaoka Utaha sat in front of Sanzenin Arashi, holding a book on correcting Japanese-English accents.

　She was about to leave for Britain in a few days to study at a girls' school called Louise School, which was originally a Catholic hospital where, hundreds of years ago, regular knights of the Hospitaller were stationed. Now, however, it was a school for learning.

　There were about a thousand people, and they were all girls.

　Sanzenin Arashi glanced towards the kitchen, where Nakiri Erina was cooking dinner while wearing an apron. A delightful aroma wafted out, making his mouth water.

　"I've recently finished the game and have some free time. I can fly you to the British Capital Airport together, and then arrange some convenient people to be your guide. Really, don't you want to?"

　"I'm reading a book," Kasumigaoka Utaha retorted, draping her foot over Sanzenin Arashi's shoulder and shaking it. "If you're bored, you can play this."

　Looking at those long, beautiful legs draped in front of her, Sanzenin Arashi felt a surge of heat in her heart. The air conditioning was on in the room, and Kasumigaoka Utaha's coat was hanging on the chair. She was now only wearing a tank top, revealing a lot of skin and her sexy collarbone.

　Sanzenin Arashi's hands started moving on their own.

　Grabbing Kasumigaoka Utaha's ankle, encased in black pantyhose, I began to knead it up and down. The touch was soft and full of texture, making it irresistible.

　"Hmm..." Kasumigaoka Utaha, holding the book, blushed slightly and unconsciously let out a soft sound, probably because a strange feeling welled up from the stimulation.

　"How disgusting. Playing with a high school girl's feet in broad daylight. If this continues for a year, I feel like I'll be abandoned." Kasumigaoka Utaha muttered to herself as she looked at her book.

　Sanzenin Arashi had a black line on his face.

　"You're overthinking it, Miss Shiyu. If I were to abandon a beauty like you, I would be cursed by the heavens."

　As she spoke, her hand slid upwards, looking at Kasumigaoka Utaha with a half-smile. Her face gradually turned red, and her hand holding the book trembled slightly, but she still looked very calm.

　Sanzenin Arashi smiled and pinched her calf, then subtly moved her hand to the back of her knee and scratched it with lightning speed.

　“Eek…” Kasumigaoka Utaha’s expression changed instantly. The itchy feeling made her shudder. She put down her book and glared at him.

　Sanzenin Arashi rubbed her forehead and smiled as she was glared at by her, giving her a thumbs up. "Your voice was so cute just now, want to do it again?"

　Kasumigaoka Utaha pursed her lips, said nothing, and directly pulled her foot off Sanzenin Arashi's leg. She stood up from the sofa, gave him a sly smile, and then turned around and sat down. "Arashi-kun, give me a lap pillow."

　“Fine, since you’re Kasumigaoka Utaha.” Sanzenin Arashi smiled.

　"That's more like it." Kasumigaoka Utaha lay on Sanzenin Arashi's lap and started reading again. She seemed a little annoyed and complained, "This is so troublesome."

　"Then don't go." Sanzenin Arashi replied casually, but a thought suddenly struck him. He turned his head and glanced at Nakiri Erina, only to find her chopping vegetables. He became bolder.

　"No way, my boyfriend is too outstanding, it puts a lot of pressure on me. I have to improve myself." Kasumigaoka Utaha yawned. "Ugh, why is my Japanese-accented English so bad?"

　Sanzenin Arashi replied dismissively, "Definitely not. Although I can speak Japanese, I can't understand Japanese people speaking Japanese-style English... how to put it... it's practically a universal language."

　As he said this, his hands began to move.

　He tentatively touched Kasumigaoka Utaha's cheek, then rubbed his hand around her chin. Seeing that the girl didn't react and was still engrossed in her book, he moved his hand to her collarbone, flicked that slightly sexy spot, and glanced at her tentatively.

　"Hmm... right here, press a little more, it's so annoying. Everyone in the world is speaking Japanese to me. What's wrong with Japanese? I just can't understand it." Kasumigaoka Utaha thought Sanzenin Arashi was giving her a massage, and even instructed him to use more pressure.

　"Don't worry, in the world of anime, Japanese is the universal language." Sanzenin Arashi said, then started to chuckle mischievously, reaching into Kasumigaoka Utaha's collar and touching her large breasts.

　"..." Kasumigaoka Utaha gasped, her icy little hand invading her absolute territory, sending a shiver down her spine. "If you don't stop now?"

　Sanzenin Arashi smiled.

　He looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha and put his whole hand inside, asking, "What will happen?"

　“Really…” Kasumigaoka Utaha sighed, “Why didn’t I realize you were this kind of person before?”

　Sanzenin Arashi chuckled twice, becoming even more audacious, "Although you say no, your body is very honest."

　There was a hint of happiness in the girl's eyes; she seemed to feel very comfortable being with Sanzenin Arashi.

　"Hmm..." Kasumigaoka Utaha's face flushed crimson. "Erina's still here..."

　'Your reaction actually makes me want to continue.'

　"Huh?" Sanzenin Arashi feigned ignorance. "What are you talking about?"

　Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her wine-red eyes into slits, then quickly moved, breaking free from that evil hand, and sat on the sofa to straighten her clothes.

　Sanzenin Arashi clicked her tongue and reluctantly put her hand in her pocket, but she had already memorized the lingering sensation. It felt quite novel to savor a woman so carefully.

　Just then, the sound of a fire being lit came from the kitchen, and a moment later, Erina Nakiri walked over and sat down opposite her on the sofa.

　She crossed her long, stockinged legs, her purple eyes fixed on Sanzenin Arashi, and after a long silence, she suddenly said:

　"I want to tell you something."

　"Hmm?" Sanzenin Arashi sat up straight.

　Kasumigaoka Utaha also looked over.

　Erina Nakiri sighed and said casually, "I think I might like you."

　"Huh?" Sanzenin Arashi was dumbfounded.

　..

168. This is definitely not some kind of chaotic scene.

　When Sanzenin Arashi heard Nakiri Erina's words, her first thought was whether Erina had gotten her brain caught in a door.

　I think I like you? Sanzenin Arashi is under immense pressure.

　Erina Nakiri likes me, but what is she really thinking?

　Sanzenin Arashi stood up and looked at Nakiri Erina, about to ask her something.

　But at this time.

　"Is Erina telling me this? I already knew about this, but I'm still surprised to hear you say it," Kasumigaoka Utaha said.

　what?

　Sanzenin Arashi's expression changed.

　Did you tell her? You already knew?

　When he went to the water park before, he vaguely sensed that there seemed to be something between Kasumigaoka Utaha and Nakiri Erina that he didn't know about. At first, he thought it was a women's alliance and didn't pay much attention to it.

　But now, Erina Nakiri is confessing her feelings to me right in front of Utaha Kasumigaoka?

　When exactly did this woman start having these thoughts?

　Arashi Sanzenin doesn't consider himself a Casanova; he openly dated two women—even Makoto Shinkai wouldn't dare to do that.

　He sat back on the sofa, looking at Erina Nakiri and then at Utaha Kasumigaoka.

　Erina Nakiri's palms were covered in cold sweat.

　When she said those words, her mind went completely blank, and she didn't know what expression to wear when facing her friend.

　She felt that if she didn't say these things today, things would only get worse after her relatives and friends went to Britain.

　If something really happened between her and this man, she felt she would be letting Kasumigaoka Utaha down for the rest of her life.

　'A battleground, this is definitely a battleground...'

　The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

　Sanzenin Arashi's gaze lingered on Kasumigaoka Utaha, waiting for her to speak.

　But Erina Nakiri couldn't help but speak first: "I know my thoughts are willful, but this is the first time I've felt like I like someone, so I can't bear to keep it to myself."

　"Why did you say this to my face?" Kasumigaoka Utaha said calmly, "I had no choice but to let them find out."

　“But that would be betraying you, Utaha.” Erina Nakiri stood up from the sofa. “I’ll go and cook the meal first.”

　After she left, Sanzenin Arashi remained silent for a while before speaking, "I knew nothing about this. You were there when Nakiri met with me."

　Kasumigaoka Utaha sighed, sat down on the sofa, and ran her hand through her hair to tidy it up a bit.

　“Actually, Erina told me about this before, I didn’t expect her to bring it up again here.” Kasumigaoka Utaha rubbed her forehead. “Do you know why we went to the amusement park together that day?”

　"At that time, I vaguely sensed something, but I didn't think about it in this way," Sanzenin Arashi said frankly. "Nakiri likes Aoyama Arashi, a person who doesn't exist, just a pen name he came up with on the spur of the moment, not me, is that right?"

　Erina Nakiri had been admiring Arashi Aoyama from the very beginning.

　She wanted to use her own savings to make an animation for Battle Through the Heavens, but he refused.

　She also bought a lot of Sword Art Online books; she's a true fan.

　However, none of these are the reasons why she likes Sanzenin Arashi.

　How can you just like someone you've harbored resentment towards since you were eight years old?

　Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled. "Of course that's how it is. I thought so at first too, so I had her come with me so that she could see you properly at the water park, confirm what she was really thinking, and face her feelings properly."

　Then, after leaving the water park, I talked with her for a while in the hotel, and at that time she told me very clearly.

　She said: I can be very sure that the person I like is you.

　Erina is a rich girl; she does what she thinks is right without ever hiding anything. Even though she knows I'm your girlfriend, she still says things like that and expects me not to be angry.

　Sanzenin Arashi gave a bitter smile.

　Oh, I see.

　"I don't know what to say anymore. You knew about this but didn't tell me... Do you want me to openly build a harem?" Sanzenin Arashi felt somewhat helpless.

　Kasumigaoka Utaha knew this from the very beginning.

　'Okay, this isn't a chaotic scene at all.'

　There was no third party involved; everything was open and transparent from the very beginning.

　Nothing happened, and the two women started discussing the issue.

　Sanzenin Arashi was truly helpless.

　“I need to hear your opinion on this matter,” Kasumigaoka Utaha said. “In any case, you…”

　"Wait!" Sanzenin Arashi waved her hand to interrupt her. "I don't want to get caught up in this kind of thing. So, after hearing what she said, you're going to study abroad?"