A super great writer in the second dimension

　Sanzenin Arashi looked at Nanami Suzune's beautiful face, pursed her lips, and asked, "What does Miss Suzune think?"

　Nan Lingyin gasped. This was practically a blatant invitation. "Mr. Qingshan, do you know what you're saying?"

　"Of course I understand."

　Sanzenin Arashi felt that she definitely couldn't stand the thought of Minami Suzune being taken by another man.

　Which anime fan could accept this?

　'Rather than be eaten by someone else, I'd rather be the one...'

　He shook his head. He had been increasingly sexually frustrated lately, but there was only one word for this: no way!

　"..." After a period of internal struggle, Nan Lingyin looked at Sanzenin Arashi with a flickering gaze.

　"Okay, tonight it is..."

　“I’ll take care of it.” Sanzenin Arashi smiled, turned around and walked out of the office. Standing at the door, she turned back and said, “I’ll call Suzune tonight. Leave it to me.”

　As Sanzenin Arashi closed the door to the chairman's office, her heart pounded.

　I'm becoming more and more shameless. This possessiveness rising in my heart is impossible to suppress. Men are such cunning creatures; as long as the meat in front of them is delicious enough, they will never refuse.

　They may even actively hunt.

　However, what's said can't be taken back. He took the JR train back to Tokyo, then drove his sports car to Chiyoda Ward. The round trip took more than two hours, and he arrived at Minami Suzue's house at around 7 p.m.

　After I pressed the doorbell, the little bird ran out and opened the door.

　"Teacher Aoyama, I thought you had gone back."

　Sanzenin Arashi smiled and said, "I have something to do with Suzune-san later, so Kotori should stay home and study hard."

　This sentence describes how Sanzenin Arashi's palms were sweating.

　"Yes, of course!" Minami Kotori saluted. "Please come in, teacher."

　Stepping into the Nan family's house again, Nan Lingyin stood by the entrance hall, and Sanzenin Arashi's eyes lit up.

　The chairman's wife took off her office lady attire and put on a casual outfit. Underneath her blue coat was a white shirt, and her long, slender legs were covered with white stockings. In an instant, she transformed into an exceptionally beautiful older sister.

　She exuded a mature and sophisticated aura, her full breasts were incredibly sculpted, and she smiled and nodded to her daughter, saying, "Mr. Aoyama, let's go."

　..

181. Private club

　Sanzenin Arashi took out his phone and frowned. The fact that Nan Lingyin went to the nightclub with him absolutely could not be exposed. This was for the sake of the chairman's wife. After all, she was an educator and a widow. If people saw her, they would definitely think it was something "immoral".

　The moral standards of this society are like shackles on educators. If an ordinary person does something wrong, people might say a few words, and most people will just laugh it off after seeing the news and forget about it in the blink of an eye.

　But if a teacher does something wrong, he has to endure gossip for the rest of his life, living under the prejudiced lens of society, and no one wants to associate with such a person.

　Nan Lingyin is the school's chairperson, which in China would be equivalent to a female principal. Sanzenin Arashi wouldn't be stupid enough to take him to nightclubs like that. If someone saw them and snapped a photo, he'd be punched in the face with a humanitarian fist.

　She will be forcibly removed from her position as chairperson, and Minami Kotori will also have to endure the prejudiced looks from her classmates.

　He entered Sebastian's number on the touchscreen and dialed it directly.

　Looking at Sanzenin Arashi's profile, Nan Lingyin felt a surge of emotion within her.

　This boy is very handsome and tall, with broad shoulders and a strong back, giving people a sense of security.

　Nan Lingyin, who happens to be without a husband to take care of her, lacks a sense of security. Now that the school is like this, she is actually very scared.

　She intended to refuse this afternoon, but somehow she agreed, and now she has no choice but to accept it.

　As they walked, Sanzenin Arashi didn't take Nanami Suzune's hand, but instead turned her gaze to the side and looked at her gently.

　The phone rang a few times before being answered.

　A series of 'rat-a-tat-tat' sounds came from the phone. Sanzenin Arashi squinted. Judging from the sound, it was the noise of an M4 with a silencer. This kind of gun, like the AK47, is sold by weight in Africa. It is very cheap and consists of equipment that the US military has replaced.

　What these devices have in common is that even an idiot can use them; all you have to do is pull the trigger.

　"What is it, young master? I'm a little busy here," Sebastian's elegant voice rang out.

　Sanzenin Arashi smiled. "Just dealing with trash, what's the rush? Do you have any places to go in Tokyo? I need to take some people there now."

　"Oh?" Sebastian laughed. "I have a villa... Young Master, what about you now?"

　“I’m in Chiyoda Ward, so it’s not really appropriate for me to use Nagi’s mansion. Well, you know what I mean.”

　"I see. Young Master, you can use my private club in Roppongi, in an underground space, at this address..."

　Sebastian's words came to an abrupt halt, followed by a tremendous explosion. In Sanzenin Arashi's mind, a single word popped into his head: M-series stun grenade.

　Is this guy besieging a city?

　A moment later, Sebastian's voice rang out again. He shouted, "I've had that location sent over via email. Just go there, young master. That place is yours for the taking! Bring plenty of women with you!!"

　pat.

　Sebastian hung up the phone.

　"Are we friends?" Nan Lingyin asked thoughtfully. "Are you going to take me somewhere where there are only two of us?"

　She was conflicted.

　This wasn't a conversation at all; it was clearly about doing *that*.

　Sanzenin Arashi shrugged. "It's not good for Suzune-san to be going to public places with me. It would be bad if we were discovered."

　'You're worried about being discovered, aren't you?' Nan Lingyin thought to herself.

　Sanzenin Arashi didn't bother to explain anything; there was no need. He led the way and soon arrived at the car.

　When Nan Lingyin saw the sports car, she was slightly surprised. She was not a clueless newbie like Aoyama Nanami. This car cost at least hundreds of millions, which made her even more curious about Sanzenin Arashi.

　To achieve this level at the age of sixteen... it's certainly rare, if not unparalleled in the world.

　Moreover, each of them is very famous and has a high profile in international circles.

　However, Nan Lingyin had never heard of Qingshan Lan.

　Arashi Sanzenin opened the passenger door and gestured invitingly, "Get in, Suzune-san."

　Nan Lingyin's beautiful eyes flickered, and she nodded. After she got into the car, Sanzenin Arashi started the engine and drove towards Roppongi.

　……

　Sitting in the car, Nan Lingyin gazed at the scenery passing by outside the window, her heart overwhelmed by a feeling she called "forbidden," leaving her mind somewhat blank.

　"We've arrived," Sanzenin Arashi reminded him, noticing that Nan Suzune was staring blankly out the car window.

　Nan Lingyin responded and glanced around. High-end restaurants were scattered along both sides of the street in Roppongi. Ahead was a large shopping mall. It was already 8 p.m., but it was still bustling with people. In fact, it was as if those high-end places were only just opening for business.

　The address Sebastian gave was next to the Roppongi shopping mall, below an office building. Entering through the pedestrian underpass and passing through an iron gate, you would find a passageway resembling a vault passageway. Once inside, the interior was actually quite hidden.

　An elegant and luxurious space appeared before Nan Lingyin's eyes, leaving her slightly speechless.

　This place is far too luxurious.

　Looking at her expression, Sanzenin Arashi couldn't do anything. Sebastian adhered to realism, believing that different places were for different people. His club had been established in several megacities around the world, and it only entertained the most elite people. Even the heirs of ordinary large families were not qualified to enter this place.

　A painting is carved on the ceiling.

　Jesus was pierced by the spear of Longinus and died at Longinus's hands.

　These religious paintings, symbolizing refined taste, can be seen in many places, but...

　The ones in this place are made of pure gold.

　Gold powder was mixed into the resin and painted onto the ceiling.

　“This…” Nan Lingyin was stunned by this space.

　Several load-bearing columns are concealed by elegant carvings. The entire room is several hundred square meters in size and at least eight meters high, which is roughly equivalent to two floors.

　A lion's head hangs on the wall, and looking around, you see eye-catching things everywhere.

　Sanzenin Arashi smiled and said, "This kind of renovation method is rare because in the eyes of ordinary people, gold is a vulgar thing. However, in a place like the underground where filth accumulates, it is better to use such things for decoration."

　"Really?" Nan Lingyin's gaze was still sweeping around. This room was practically the palace of an Egyptian pharaoh, filled with gold everywhere.

　“Yes, because the humidity underground is a bit high, it’s not suitable to display artworks here. Of course, they’re decorated with precious metals. Look at those goblets, they’re all made of natural crystal.” Sanzenin Arashi explained to Nan Suzune, pointing to the indoor displays and explaining in detail. He pointed to a uniquely shaped wine glass, “But this one is an exception. It’s the wine glass that Oda Nobunaga used to worship the war god Minamoto no Yoshitsune before he defeated Imagawa Yoshimoto.”

　Nan Lingyin was deeply shocked.

　..

182. Heart to heart

　The room, spanning several hundred square meters, contained a bar, as well as casually placed sofas and round chairs. Nan Lingyin was numb to the decorations on the walls.

　These chairs and tables, though seemingly casual, are actually arranged with great care, reflecting a deeper artistic connotation similar to that of Van Gogh. They appear one way from one angle, but a different view from another, like the Mona Lisa's smile.

　The cheapest items in the entire room were probably the wine glasses displayed in front of the bar, but even those cost hundreds of thousands of yen each.

　For no reason, a thought popped into Nan Lingyin's mind: if she took out ten or so items from this room, she could renovate Otonokizaka Academy.

　"this way please."

　"Um……"

　Sanzenin Arashi pulled Nanami Suzune to the bar and invited her to sit on a high stool. He walked behind the bar, glanced at the drinks under the crystal partition, casually took out two or three kinds, poured them into a cocktail shaker, mixed them with ice, and shook them up and down. He then took two crystal glasses from above the bar and poured the prepared cocktails into them.

　Nan Lingyin stared intently at Sanzenin Arashi's hand, becoming somewhat mesmerized.

　This has nothing to do with appearance, wealth, or other factors; it's simply that his movements possess a special quality, which is no exaggeration to call them bewitching. They are fluid and natural, as if they were a seamless whole, and there's nothing wrong with them.

　"Thirty-two degrees." Sanzenin Arashi smiled gently, her little finger protecting the bottom of the wine glass as it touched the table without making a sound, elegant and natural. "Grape lemon."

　He placed a lemon on the table, picked up a knife, and with a few quick strokes, cut it into twelve slices. He picked up one of the slices, shook it at the rim of a glass, and the juice dripped into the alcohol, turning the originally blue liquid into a pale purple.

　Nan Lingyin looked somewhat resistant; she didn't want to drink.

　In such a private setting, once you start drinking, it's like handing yourself over to your partner.

　Although alcohol doesn't control a person's thinking, it can break down her defenses and make many things seem insignificant.

　Sanzenin Arashi smiled, picked up his wine glass and took a sip, then mixed another glass and pushed it in front of Nanami Suzune. He pulled up a chair and sat down next to her, propping his elbows on the table, and said softly, "Let me answer the question from before."

　"A problem?" Nan Lingyin frowned slightly.

　“Yes, the previous question.” Sanzenin Arashi pointed to his eyes. “I think it’s very bad that Ms. Suzune was seen by someone. You are an educator, and going to these kinds of places is quite controversial, so you took it upon yourself to find such a place.”

　He glanced around, then his gaze fell on Nan Lingyin. He said, "This place is secluded enough that no one will find us. But... Miss Nan Lingyin, do you know? A mature woman is very attractive to someone like me."

　“This…” Nan Lingyin opened her mouth, but after being pointed out by Sanzenin Arashi, she realized the problem with her identity. Before, she had thought that the other party had some bad intentions.

　I suddenly felt shy and a little apologetic.

　Seeing that Minami Suzune was having trouble speaking, Sanzenin Arashi changed the subject, "Let's talk about Otonokizaka Academy. Does Suzune-san have any questions?"

　"Mr. Aoyama, could you tell me how to save the school?"

　Nan Lingyin was feeling troubled, but hearing these words gave her a sense of hope. She hadn't thought of asking Sanzenin Arashi for help before, but now she believed that this boy had the ability to save her school from crisis.

　She was just unsure whether the other person would react if she made that request...

　“Didn’t I say before, Ms. Suzune, that although your school is facing a crisis, it will be resolved in about a year? Don’t underestimate your students.” Sanzenin Arashi raised his glass and took a sip of his cocktail. “Ms. Suzune, I didn’t think about these things at first. I just saw that you were very lonely, so I had some ideas. I hope you don’t misunderstand.”

　"Misunderstanding?" Nan Lingyin felt a surge of warmth in her heart as she felt the absolutely sealed environment around her. She picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank half of it in one gulp.

　A blush crept onto her cheeks, her free hand clenched into a fist, and she pursed her lips. "I'm so confused right now, I don't know what to say. I feel so strange, I want to refuse, but my body..."

　Seeing that she seemed insecure, Sanzenin Arashi pressed down on her small hand that was resting on the table, his five fingers threading through the space between her thumb and forefinger, palm to palm. Her fair hand was covered in cold sweat, and he looked at her with a calm gaze.

　"Miss Suzune".

　"kindness……?"

　Can I kiss you?

　Sanzenin Arashi's words stunned Nan Suzune, but her gaze lingered on the boy's lips. A surge of heat rose in her skin. The chairman's wife pondered for a moment, then lowered her head and nodded.

　One hand, strangely warm, gripped her shoulder, while the other rested on her cheek. She felt an indescribable surge of emotion as his face drew closer and closer, and then her mind went completely blank.

　"Um……"

　Sanzenin Arashi knew that this method could make a woman feel safe. Women would regard men who showed them kindness as protectors. Now, no matter what he said to Nan Lingyin, she wouldn't believe him. So he simply asked Nan Lingyin to use this simple and straightforward method to express his meaning.

　It is simple, yet very effective.