A super great writer in the second dimension

　“This…” Nan Lingyin blushed immediately.

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243. Let's go over there and have a chat.

　"Is the little bird asleep?" Sanzenin Arashi asked meaningfully.

　"Mr. Aoyama... the little bird is already asleep. May I ask what you need?" Nan Lingyin said, feeling flustered.

　"If the scene just now made you feel a little embarrassed, I'll apologize here. But Miss Suzune, you're really clumsy. Going to your friend's hospital for a checkup like that, it's hard not to be found out. I thought you had discussed this with her."

　"Eh?"

　Upon hearing this, Nan Lingyin's eyes widened. She stared blankly at Sanzenin Arashi, not understanding for a moment. "Aoyama-sensei, do you know about this..."

　Sanzenin Arashi waved his hand, "Besides, Miss Suzune came to my room at night wearing these clothes and light makeup. If I were to bother you with this kind of thing, I would be too stupid. Anyone who isn't stupid knows what this means."

　The hand resting on Nan Lingyin's lap moved slightly, and the chairperson's wife couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

　"for this I……"

　The chairman's wife looked hesitant and awkward, a blush creeping onto her normally delicate and fair cheeks. To be honest, Nan Lingyin admitted that she had indeed been thinking about this matter before knocking on the door. However, after entering the room, Nan Lingyin kept thinking about Nishikino Shizuku's situation, and she even naively forgot that her light makeup and yukata attire already revealed her attitude.

　"Miss Lingyin, I told you I wouldn't make things difficult for you. I can tell what you want, and I know you don't like direct methods, so let's go over there and chat for a while?"

　"On the side, on the side?" Nan Lingyin became increasingly hesitant.

　“Yes, let’s go to room number four and have a drink.” Sanzenin Arashi knew very well that Nanami Suzune had a low alcohol tolerance, but she still offered to do so.

　Nan Lingyin lowered her head. Born into a scholarly family, she was actually very reserved, and this kind of thing made her very shy.

　"Well... Mr. Aoyama, could you wait while I go change my clothes?"

　“Okay.” Sanzenin Arashi stood up with a smile, then walked out the door and turned back to say, “I’ll be waiting for you in room number four, Suzune-san.”

　"Ah."

　Seeing that Nan Lingyin was going to change her clothes, Sanzenin Arashi sat at the table in room number four, her expression turning somewhat strange.

　The chairman's wife is such a thoughtful woman. She was worried that the clothes she was wearing belonged to the hotel and that it would be bad if they were discovered. Besides, leaving marks would be too impolite, so she wanted to change into her own clothes. What a shy person she is!

　The waiter brought the drinks to the table, and Sanzenin Arashi poured himself a glass. Then he saw Minami Suzune push open the door and walk in.

　When she entered, she furtively peeked outside to check, and after seeing that no one was there, she tiptoed and gripped both sides of the door, slowly closing it. She even placed her index finger in the middle of the door at the end to make sure no sound was made.

　This is practically thieving...

　'I never expected her to be this shy...' Sanzenin Arashi pursed her lips and smiled as she invited Nan Suzune to sit down.

　When the chairman's wife saw this familiar scene, her body felt a surge of heat. After sitting down, her eyes were fixed on the wine glass, as if it were the key item to trigger a mission. Then, with a mixture of anticipation and hesitation, she picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Sanzenin Arashi's, and downed a mouthful of sake.

　A familiar feeling rose in my mind.

　More and more like it.

　The second cup was down.

　Nan Lingyin felt as if she were sitting in the same club she had been in before.

　After the third cup, her face started to swell.

　So Nan Lingyin simply closed her eyes and surrendered herself to Sanzenin Arashi.

　Doing this for the second time made her feel like she was in the same boat, and she couldn't even muster the thought of resistance. Instead, she actively responded to all kinds of requests.

　The two quickly hugged each other.

　Nan Lingyin felt herself being injected with something indescribable again, and the dizziness from the alcohol lingered in her mind. She gradually fell asleep. (This part will be covered in hentai.)

　The morning sunlight streamed through the window, sending waves of stinging pain into her head. Nan Lingyin felt as if someone was drumming and banging gongs in her mind. She slightly opened her eyes, and a ray of sunlight was blindingly bright. She instinctively shielded her eyes with her fingers.

　She tried to stand up, but found she had no strength.

　A memory flooded into my muddled mind.

　She slowly got up, somewhat dazed, grabbed the blanket, and sat up. In just a moment, she seemed to realize something.

　"Little bird..."

　She softly called her daughter's name, placed a hand on her head, and looked up, wanting to say something to her daughter.

　But she discovered that the hand did not belong to her daughter.

　Upon seeing the other person's face clearly, Nan Lingyin panicked and instinctively leaned back.

　"It's alright, don't worry. As long as Miss Suzune doesn't want it to happen, I won't let anything I don't want to happen. Trust me, you can still rely on me in the future." Sanzenin Arashi moved forward and patted Minami Suzune's head.

　His friendly expression put the chairman's wife at ease.

　In the early morning after drinking, people feel particularly insecure, so Sanzenin Arashi slowly fed her a bowl of porridge.

　These seemingly minor details are gradually thawing the long-dormant emotions of the chairperson's wife.

　Looking at Sanzenin Arashi, she felt a wave of speechlessness wash over her. She opened her mouth, swallowed the warm, sweet porridge, and her mood became strange.

　"Is there anywhere you'd like to go today? I've made plans to go out for some fun with my business partners," said Sanzenin Arashi slowly.

　“No.” Nan Lingyin shook her head. “I’m here to escape the cold, so I won’t go to the city to get some fresh air. If there’s anywhere Little Bird wants to go, Mr. Qingshan, please take her there.”

　Sanzenin Arashi nodded.

　For some reason, Nan Lingyin felt a sudden jolt in her heart.

　Mr. Aoyama...you wouldn't do anything to my daughter, would you?

　At that moment, Shizuku Nishikino was thinking about something else.

　These two are really good at having fun...

　She looked at the mess in room number four, and her lips twitched involuntarily.

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244. Dialogue between Nishikino and her mother

　Shizuku Nishikino calmed her somewhat excited emotions, looked at her daughter sitting in front of her, and said, "Although Mr. Aoyama is close to your age, he is very capable. You must treat him with respect."

　Maki Nishikino looked up, pursing her lips in confusion. "Even if Aoyama-sensei is amazing, I don't need to have such high expectations, do I?"

　Shizuku Nishikino was taken aback by her daughter's straightforward words, then laughed: "That's right, but I still have to give my opinion. How should I put it, that Mr. Aoyama has something astonishing about him."

　"What?" Nishikino Maki saw her mother with this expression for the first time and couldn't help but fiddle with her hair. "Does Mom think so highly of him?"

　Shizuku Nishikino thought for a moment and then said, "It is absolutely true that Mr. Aoyama has a magical charm."

　'Otherwise, how could she have captivated Suzune like that...' Shizuku Nishikino felt a little jealous, just like her daughter.

　'That's simply unscientific.'

　"Magic? How could something so unscientific exist in this world? Mom, are you overthinking it?" Nishikino Maki scoffed.

　"Hmm, Maki is very rational. In that case, let's confirm it with our own eyes. This Mr. Aoyama is very interesting, and we can also learn something from him. There are always gains along with losses." Shizuku Nishikino used a wooden comb to tidy her hair, and then took out her cosmetics to apply a layer of foundation.

　Maki Nishikino doesn't use makeup; her skin is very delicate, and when you pat it on, it looks completely natural.

　"Mom, it's not 'if,' it's that 'if' itself doesn't exist."

　"Little Maki doesn't believe in magic."

　"Is that why it is? Such unscientific things don't exist. I'd much rather do things with my own hands." Maki Nishikino twirled a strand of her hair. "It's embarrassing to watch, don't be like this..."

　“Maki, my daughter, don’t you want to ask Mr. Aoyama for some advice?” Shizuku Nishikino looked at her daughter with a half-smile. “You don’t know that Mr. Aoyama has many other jobs besides being your teacher, do you?”

　“Those are other people’s business, they have nothing to do with me,” Nishikino Maki said, blowing on her breath.

　She was still a little unconvinced when her mother praised others.

　Because she has rarely been praised by her family since she was a child, doing things well is taken for granted, just like what was said yesterday.

　When I played the first piece for my mother, all I got was a smile from Shizuku Nishikino.

　"Mr. Aoyama is a famous screenwriter, and he's also a very good painter. And... you know about that plane crash that's been all over the news lately, right?"

　“The British Airbus?” Maki Nishikino looked up. “What exactly happened?”

　Shizuku Nishikino suddenly changed the subject, "Mr. Aoyama seems to be the person involved. Look here."

　She pointed to her phone, on which was a message.

　[Amateur pilot makes solo emergency landing in an oasis—a miracle!]

　The following report left everyone speculating about what the Aoyama family had done.

　“Aoyama?” Nishikino Maki was stunned. “That’s completely unscientific.”

　"Well, I have to do some personal care today, so I don't have time to spend with you. Maki, why don't you go out and have some fun with Mr. Aoyama?"

　"Got it, Mom."

　……

　“This is completely unscientific. Let’s try again.” Sanzenin Arashi looked at the weak Mashiro and placed the thermometer under her armpit.

　"The illness is tormenting me, it's so painful..." Mashiro lowered her head.

　"You need to feel bad for a while to understand the value of common sense."

　"Lan is angry."

　"I'm just angry!" Sanzenin Arashi made a cup of medicine and handed it to Mashiro. "A normal person wouldn't soak in a hot spring for an hour and a half. Luckily you're not dehydrated, or I'd be in the funeral parlor by now!"

　Whose funeral parlor?

　“Your funeral hall!” Sanzenin Arashi tapped the table, took out the thermometer, and looked at the markings.

　38.9 degrees Celsius.

　Sanzenin Arashi shrugged helplessly, took out her phone, and made a call.

　I just added Shizuku Nishikino's phone number to my contacts yesterday.

　This is a very skilled doctor, so Sanzenin Arashi felt that she didn't need to go to the hospital at all. Seeking help from this doctor would definitely be more reliable than going to those hospitals.

　They run a major hospital in Tokyo.

　After a few rings, the call was answered.

　"I am Qingshan."

　"Mr. Aoyama, what's the matter?" Shizuku Nishikino sensed that the other party was in a hurry.

　"Shiina Mashiro-sensei has a fever. Could Nishikino-san come and take a look?"

　"No problem, the patient's condition is the priority."

　……

　A minute later, the wooden door opened, and Shizuku Nishikino walked in. She was then led by Arashi Sanzenin to Mashiro's side.

　"Can you describe the situation verbally?" Shizuku Nishikino asked quickly.

　"Fever, weakness, but no cold symptoms."

　"Mr. Aoyama has also worked in medicine?" Nishikino Shizuku was somewhat surprised when Sanzenin Arashi revealed the most crucial information in an instant.

　“No, it’s just a simple observation.” Sanzenin Arashi continued, “The temperature was measured three times: 38.5, 38.6, and now it’s 38.9. She soaked in the hot spring for an hour and a half last night, so she may have ingested too many electrolytes.”

　Shizuku Nishikino nodded. "Leave it to me."

　The professional female doctor grabbed Mashiro's arm and began to massage it. Five minutes later, Mashiro's complexion improved significantly.

　"She just needs rest. It's best not to give her any medication in this situation. Let her stay in a quiet environment and sleep for a day. Her fever will break by night."

　Sanzenin Arashi quickly replied, "Thank you."

　"Yes, I'm doing nursing at the hotel today. Mr. Aoyama, please take Maki out for a walk in my place. I'll take care of Shiina-sensei."

　Sanzenin Arashi nodded. "Then I'll leave it to Miss Nishikino."

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245. When Maki starts acting tsundere with you, that's when you'll be close.