A super great writer in the second dimension

　"I've mistaken someone for someone else. I slept with my student's mother, MotherFu*ker!!"

　Sanzenin Arashi sat down in a chair, looked at Sebastian, and calmly said, "So now I'm going to get rid of my student's father, to send him abroad..."

　..

253. The Helpless Shizuku Nishikino

　“Not only should we send Mr. Nishikino abroad, we need to devise a plan to ensure he never comes home again,” Sebastian said. “Or we might as well just kill him. The young master’s possessiveness is a good thing.”

　“Do as I say.” Sanzenin Arashi waved her hand. “Send Mr. Nishikino to Britain, and then you know what to do.”

　Sebastian smiled. "I'll create a position to keep him here. Anyway... as long as he can't go home, it's simple."

　“Holy shit…” Sanzenin Arashi covered his forehead and pinched his chin. “This matter must be handled flawlessly… don’t let Grandpa know.”

　Sebastian laughed. "That's unlikely. The head of the family will definitely know."

　'This isn't a matter of knowing or not knowing...' Sanzenin Arashi thought, but suddenly changed the subject, 'What does Grandpa think about my doing LoveLive?'

　"The patriarch said the young master knows how to develop markets, and then... that's it." Sebastian stood up, his eyes deep. "I think this matter should be handled with utmost urgency, young master. What do you think?"

　Sanzenin Arashi sighed, lay down on the bed, and simply raised her hand and waved, "Go do it."

　……

　Shizuku Nishikino covered her forehead, shielding her eyes from the glaring light with her five fingers, and slowly sat up from under the covers. As she raised her body halfway up, a sharp pain suddenly shot through her from below, causing her to gasp in pain.

　Two purple eyes widened suddenly, and Shizuku Nishikino's expression turned to disbelief.

　She is a doctor, a fairly senior doctor.

　As a skilled doctor, she immediately realized what had happened!

　It's not certain yet, but this possibility is very high.

　That means I've been drunk since yesterday, and maybe someone...

　Thinking of this, Shizuku Nishikino felt both ashamed and angry. On the one hand, she was angry at being treated this way, and on the other hand, a sense of immorality made her blush with shame. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know that she must look quite a sight right now.

　Her face turned as red as ripe meat!

　With her hands on the ground, she tried to stand up, but found that not only was her head dizzy from the hangover, but her lower body was also very painful. As her arms gave way, she plopped back down onto the blanket.

　'I need to check this out quickly...' That was the only thought in Nishikino Shizuku's mind.

　She glanced around to make sure no one was there and that her daughter must have gone to eat. Then she took out her phone and switched to selfie mode.

　It's very difficult to bend over now, but this is the only way I can manage.

　Then Shizuku Nishikino lifted the blanket, took off her skirt and black pantyhose, and her expression suddenly froze.

　My pantyhose had several large holes in it!

　Moreover, these marks... are clearly... clearly torn out by someone.

　Shizuku Nishikino was immediately shocked and ashamed. For a moment, she even thought that she had been raped!

　Mrs. Nishikino was terrified by this incident.

　She took out her phone, turned on the night mode, blushed, and stretched the camera under her skirt. Her two bright eyes stared at the screen, and then she gasped.

　This...this mark.

　This color……

　This sensation.

　Undeterred, she pressed her lower back again...

　A sharp pain shot through me!

　This is truly a case of being raped!!

　Mrs. Nishikino frowned as she put on her clothes, sat in bed for ten minutes, then slowly stood up and changed her trousers...

　She wasn't wearing stockings, and she took off her skirt and threw it aside, then put on a pair of jeans.

　It was as if only in this way could she feel a little safe.

　But just then, her phone rang.

　It says "Nishikino Sawa" on it.

　That was her husband.

　Upon seeing the name, a complex expression flashed across Shizuku Nishikino's face. She answered the phone, about to say something, when a voice came from the other end.

　As Shizuku Nishikino listened to the phone call, a helpless expression slowly appeared on her face.

　Although she and her husband weren't very compatible, the sudden news that he was going abroad and that she would be left to run the entire hospital by herself left her feeling empty inside and unsure of what to say.

　After hanging up the phone, Shizuku Nishikino felt something was missing, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it, and just stood there alone.

　Less than five minutes later, Shizuku Nishikino's phone rang again.

　The screen displayed a somewhat familiar name: Aoyama Arashi.

　Shizuku Nishikino suddenly felt like confiding in someone...

　She answered the phone.

　……

　Sanzenin Arashi lay in bed and dialed Nishikino Shizuku's number on her phone.

　This matter needs to be discussed carefully and handled with utmost caution.

　'Find a time to meet her, and then discuss this matter face-to-face.'

　'Looks like the villa Grandpa gave me will finally come in handy.' Sanzenin Arashi thought to herself as she answered the phone.

　“Mr. Aoyama…” Shizuku Nishikino’s voice was weak.

　The hangover, plus... this incident triggered her, and together they resulted in her being like this now.

　“Miss Nishikino, I’m listening.” Sanzenin Arashi said somewhat nervously.

　He felt like a thief, not only having driven away the other woman's husband, but now also wanting to do similar things.

　"Mr. Aoyama, after I return to Tokyo tomorrow, could we find a place to chat?" Shizuku Nishikino's tone carried a hint of pleading for help.

　Sanzenin Arashi is complicated. This sentence sounds like Nishikino Shizuku has an enemy, and she doesn't know who this enemy is, but she asks this enemy for help.

　“Yes, Miss Nishikino, is it alright to talk in my house?” asked Sanzenin Arashi.

　Shizuku Nishikino paused for a moment, then said, "Alright, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Aoyama, then..."

　Sanzenin Arashi pursed her lips. "I just wanted to ask Maki to write the lyrics for the sheet music, but I forgot to add her number, so..."

　"I understand... I'll pass on the message, Mr. Aoyama. I'll hang up now."

　pat.

　There was a busy tone on the phone.

　..

254. Hisako Shinto

　Sanzenin Arashi looked at his phone, which was beeping incessantly. He shook his head and put it in his pocket.

　He stretched to shake off his fatigue, took a supermarket bento from the refrigerator, heated it up, and called Xichuan while eating.

　Good afternoon, Professor Aoyama.

　Sanzenin Arashi nodded. "Hmm, how did things go?"

　"Teacher Aoyama, the LoveLive matter has been assigned, but there's still a publishing house I've already negotiated with. They absolutely want to meet you, Teacher. What about this?" Nishikawa asked tentatively.

　After thinking it over, Sanzenin Arashi decided that a publishing house was a must, and multi-industry integrated operation was the best option.

　If a publishing house has a stable group of authors, things will be much easier to do.

　When adapting light novels into anime, they directly select works from their own publishing house. After all, Arashi Sanzenin is only one person, and he can only do so much. Supporting a group of authors is an inevitable choice. Who knows if an excellent work will suddenly emerge from among them and take over the publishing house's business?

　Once the publishing house is stable, it can start developing copyrights, combining online novels with physical books. Since voice actors can be idolized, authors can also be packaged and treated as mini-stars. Online and physical books can mutually attract each other to purchase and subscribe, thereby achieving resource diversion and maximizing the utilization of IP.

　Sanzenin Arashi's thoughts gradually began to wander.

　"Professor Aoyama? Hello? Are you listening? The owner of that publishing house wants to see you. He's a stubborn old man. Should I turn him down?"

　Nishikawa Jun's voice pulled Sanzenin Arashi back to reality, and he shook his head.

　"I'll be at the studio right away. Arrange for a car to wait for me there."

　"Yes, I'll wait in the studio."

　Sanzenin Arashi hung up the phone.

　……

　Emperor Sanzenin bought villas for Arashi Sanzenin in each of the six wards of Tokyo.

　The smallest of them occupies 720 pings, which is equivalent to four detached houses pieced together.

　The largest one is located halfway up the mountain, covering an area of ​​2300 square meters, and also has a helicopter landing pad.

　In this largest villa, nestled against the mountains and beside the water, Hisako Shinto was assigned to live a secluded life. She hadn't left the villa for several days, spending her time watering the flowers, drinking some black tea, and honing her culinary skills with the freshest ingredients.

　To the average person, such a person would be considered a spoiled rich girl.

　Standing by the fountain at the entrance of the villa, Hisako Shinoto is on the phone with Erina Nakiri.

　"I understand, Miss Erina. I will now begin my report."

　There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then a voice came through, "Okay, I'm listening. Go ahead, Hisako."

　"The head of the Sanzenin family means that he hopes Mr. Sanzenin Arashi can spread his influence widely, and even asks me... to serve Mr. Sanzenin Arashi together. And Mr. Sanzenin Arashi doesn't seem to object. It seems that this is..."

　"Okay, that's good. There's nothing wrong with it. I like the feeling of freedom. No one is restricting me. I can do whatever I want. I'm hanging up now."

　The publishing house owner seems to enjoy the feeling of being free and unrestrained.

　Sanzenin Arashi was sitting in a black Mercedes-Benz, driven by a driver, with Nishikawa sitting next to him, giving a vivid explanation.

　"The owner of this publishing house, Yoshimizu Kyoki, lost hearing in one ear during World War II due to a bomb dropped from high altitude. He then used his family's money to run this publishing house. The number of novels under its banner is small, and the quality is mixed and very mottled. Yoshimizu Kyoki himself has no intention of entering the main field and has just been making a living. Now it seems that he is getting old and has no children, so he plans to sell the publishing house and return to the countryside to retire."

　After Nishikawa finished speaking, he looked at Sanzenin Arashi with a flicker in his eyes.

　'Is it for retirement?' Thinking about this, Sanzenin Arashi asked, 'Where is the publishing house located?'

　"In Ashikaga Ward, Tokyo, it's an old house, dating back to World War II, so it might look..."

　Ashikaga has the lowest housing prices in Tokyo, and its economic development is naturally the worst in the entire city. If there is such a thing as a rural area in Tokyo, then Ashikaga Ward is the first rural area that comes to mind.

　“As long as he still functions as a publisher, that’s fine. The key question is how much Kyoki Zensui is asking for?” Sanzenin Arashi glanced over. “The initial setup cost of this kind of publisher is very low. Prices now are not comparable to those before.”

　Just kidding, the purchasing power of the Japanese yen in the past was almost equal to that of the current Chinese yuan.

　“Five hundred million yen, Mr. Aoyama, Kyoki Zensui is really asking for the moon. His publishing house is just an empty shell at best, and there are no government demolition plans in Ashikaga Ward. In my opinion, one hundred million yen is enough!” Nishikawa said indignantly.

　Sanzenin Arashi smiled, but instead of speaking, he closed his eyes to rest.

　……

　Hisako Shinto felt extremely ashamed about the possibility that she might be favored by a certain young master in the next few days.

　She drugged this person the first time they met.

　She took off her clothes, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at her body.

　An S-shaped curve is displayed.

　Hisako Shirato's figure isn't bad; on the contrary... it's very good!

　She has been eating with Erina Nakiri since she was a child. The environment shapes a person, and in addition, she comes from a famous family of food therapy chefs, so she is also a good cook. She is good at both formal and informal settings, and she has almost mastered all the skills of domestic affairs.

　Thinking about her family's attitude, Hisako Shinomiya felt like she had been sold out by them.

　'What parent would want their daughter to be someone's concubine?'

　It all stemmed from the old man's attitude.

　The head of the Sanzenin family only had one grandson and one granddaughter.