"....."
Chizuru had prepared many responses when Sumi was about to speak, yet none of them had imagined Sumi would ask her such a question.
"Of course not!"
Yes, how could she feel happy when she saw her man in the hands of another woman?!
She didn't have an NTR fetish!
"....." Kazuya Kinoshita.
Yet, without a doubt, it was the irony, especially when Kazuya, the protagonist of the Rental Girlfriend, often fantasized about Chizuru being with another man.
However, on this woman, Chizuru was the same, as she also often imagined how Nifuji was when he was with another woman, and when she thought about how his large palm, his sweaty body, and his large penis plunged deep into another woman, making them into a dirty mess, it gave her a strange sensation.
Still, without a doubt, Chizuru didn't have an NTR fetish!
Definitely!
"Then...?"
Facing Sumi, who looked at her doubtfully, Chizuru also couldn't say of herself that she was such a kind and gentle woman who would help her friend's communication disorder by lending her friend her boyfriend to take on a date, right?
A rental boyfriend.
Even Chizuru had to admit that instead of having an NTR fetish, she felt like she was a broker who sold her boyfriend. Even though she knew well that Nifuji had no need for such a small amount of pocket money, instead, she felt as if he wanted to, he could just buy the company of the rental girlfriend app, where she worked before.
Yet, even so, she asked Nifuji, who should be busy, to become the fake boyfriend of Sumi with an excuse to help with Sumi's communication disorder.
Frankly, Chizuru made a bet since she knew that if Nifuji had no interest, he would just refuse and he would just say that he had no time, but as he had given her a time, she knew that he didn't hate the idea, and while he didn't agree to the idea directly, if she and Sumi agreed, then he would do it.
Still, at the same time, Chizuru also knew that it might be his own way to be thoughtful, as he couldn't give her all of himself, and as she was younger than him, it might be his way to spoil her.
Yet, this part of him, which made it hard for her to guess, made it impossible for her to calm down or even think to part away from him.
After all, unlike a "certain man" who thought Chizuru was the prize and would do anything for her, for Chizuru Nifuji was the prize, and for him she would do anything.
Yup, it was ironic.
Yet, what goes around comes around.
Chizuru wanted Nifuji, and wanted him to always stay by her side. Because of that, she grew and tried to make him love her so much that it was impossible for him to leave her.
"I am thinking of you, Sumi. If you want to be better, then you should listen to him, or do you want to be bad with men forever?"
"I..."
"If you get used to him, you are most likely to get used to 99,99999% men in the world."
"....." Sumi.
While Sumi was speechless, she also had to admit that Chizuru had a certain truth, since if she could get used to Nifuji's presence, which she admitted made her heart feel so strange, she knew that she wouldn't be afraid of the presence of most men.
Still—
"Are you really with this Chizuru-san?"
To let her boyfriend go out with another girl.
Sumi had to admit that Chizuru either cared about her so much, believed in her boyfriend, was stupid, or simply had an NTR fetish, yet either way, Chizuru held Sumi's palm softly and said, "Don't worry. It's okay."
Regardless, Nifuji, who was on the toilet, looked at his reflection in the mirror, thinking that even if he did nothing, the temptations were everywhere. It wasn't that he complained, but the more he accepted this nature of his instead of becoming better, it felt like he had become even more of a scumbag.
The number of women by his side had become so ridiculous that it was almost impossible for him to take care of them carefully.
Even if he didn't want to, he knew that he would play a favorite, where he loved the others more than others.
It was unfair, yet it was hard to handle, especially when his time was limited.
Even if Nifuji had no need to worry about money, he had to say that it made him sigh, as the more women by his side, the harder it was for him to reach his ambition.
Nifuji was thinking of building his power from zero, like how a builder starts with a foundation to create a castle.
Yet, instead of doing that, which made him feel filled with anticipation or the spirit, he was given everything directly, making him lack the feeling of a warrior where he had to face strhought any challenges.
It was so easy that it left him speechless.
So, what should he do at this moment?
Nifuji wondered what his endgame would be.
If it were a normal man, everyone thought of marrying someone, having a child, and then kept working to support his family.
Yet, for him, who had a lot of women and also a lot of wealth to support them, what would his endgame be?
Was it world domination?
Nifuji had no need for such a thing, as he was too lazy to do so.
Instead of dominating the world, he wanted to be the system, where everything was under his control, and without him, the world would die, which was why he thought of having the equity firm, which would become his tool to become the world system.
His first step?
Naturally, it would be property since while the "yen" value would become worse, and the stocks might be volatile, the land was eternal.
Even if the economy was bad, people still needed to live.
Moreover, there was farmland, and while it wouldn't make much money, people needed to eat to live, so he knew he would be okay.
As for his women?
Instead of acting as if it were okay for them to leave, or as if he would just move on and search for new ones, he knew he needed to change his mindset.
Yet, how?
Nifuji hadn't found the answer, but he knew what he should do, and because of that, he was prepared, ready to face the challenge. However, despite how ready he was, he had never expected that he would be ambushed.
"Ah! I-I am sorry!"
As he opened the door, a splash of coffee was about to ruin his clothes.