Female Supremacy Integrated Anime: I Only See You All As Friends

The opening of her new work had already come out, the source of her inspiration explosion being that sweet young man.

So she sent a probing message, never expecting to directly receive his "itinerary" in return.

"If I go find him and stage a chance encounter, will he think I'm strange?"

"But I can't hold back anymore."

She was very certain she quite liked him—not just on a carnal level; she wanted to grow closer to Luo Zhen.

"Most importantly, my inspiration all slipped away in one night."

"I have to see him. Only then can I regain my inspiration."

Once she thought it through clearly, Kasumigaoka Shi Yu set off immediately.

Paying the fee and entering the exhibition hall, she instantly spotted the most eye-catching boy among the crowd.

At that moment, Luo Zhen was being held in the embrace of a blonde-haired woman.

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Seeing this scene, Kasumigaoka Shi Yu's eyes widened as she slowly typed out a question mark.

Wait, is this NTR? It's only been this long, and a blonde has already shown up?

She quickened her pace, forcing her way past a few people. Fortunately, the distance wasn't far, and she soon arrived.

Right then, Senior Xing Ge was giving Luo Zhen a stern warning.

"You should be more careful from now on. Most of the people here are girls."

"In their eyes, you're a fragrant piece of meat."

"It's best to have a woman by your side, so you can protect yourself."

Xing Ge's hand rested on Luo Zhen's shoulder, looking very much like an embrace.

Because Luo Zhen had just been bumped into by a girl, Xing Ge's hand had naturally reached out, and she swept her fierce gaze around the surroundings.

She put on an air like a "girlfriend," quite imposing.

Sure enough, all those girls shrank back. Though their eyes still leered at Luo Zhen, it did cut down on a lot of trouble.

"Senior Xing Ge is really reliable, gives me a strong sense of security."

Luo Zhen murmured softly, leaning a bit of his weight onto Xing Ge.

And so it began—the thousand-layer schemes of a pure and alluring man. This guy was toying with her, teasing her nature, recklessly playing with fire.

Xing Ge blinked, confused by Luo Zhen's subtle movement.

Is he trying to seduce me?

Does the Little Vixen want it?

But looking at his clear eyes and sweet smile, Xing Ge immediately dismissed that thought.

Luo Zhen must be a bit scared of the surrounding environment, instinctively seeking more security.

This was purely an instinctive action, a kind of trust in Xing Ge from deep in his heart.

Xing Ge blinked. Well, there was no helping it—she was the reliable big sister, after all. She'd let this cute little brother lean on her a bit more.

And besides, this kind of contact made her heart race, stirring up a strange feeling inside.

She couldn't keep thinking nonsense. He had a girlfriend.

But hadn't a new law been enacted recently? It allowed polygamy and polyandry.

This was practically an encouragement for women to charge at men, even if they were already married husbands.

Xing Ge's breathing grew rapid.

Just then, someone approached Luo Zhen's side.

Because the most popular bands were all arranged at the start, the venue was instantly set ablaze.

But once their performances ended, the crowd began to loosen up.

They had come to support their favorite bands; the ones after didn't interest them.

Of course, quite a few people were looking forward to the later shows. Since they'd already paid to get in, they stayed to watch.

As the crowd dispersed, the area around Luo Zhen became less crowded.

Kasumigaoka Shi Yu suddenly appeared. Luo Zhen glanced at her, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

The fish had taken the bait. He'd only briefly mentioned where he was going in the message, and she'd come straight here.

Luo Zhen could now be a hundred percent certain—she wanted his body.

Senpai Shiyu, are you really that sexually repressed?

Luo Zhen actually felt a bit helpless. A casual setup, a light poke at the edges, and he'd nearly tricked Kasumigaoka Shi Yu into blowing her ultimate.

Right now, it was just a low flame simmering, but she was already impatient.

If he turned up the heat, would she do something even more shocking?

"Senior, why are you here?"

Luo Zhen put on a look of shock.

"Just a sudden whim. I wanted to see the band perform."

"Oh, and my new book happens to have band elements in it. No harm in taking a look, right?"

She casually made up an excuse. She knew nothing about bands—how could her new book possibly feature that? It was pure nonsense to brush things off.

"I see. Then Senior, you should really immerse yourself in the charm of the music."

Luo Zhen's gaze carried a hint of depth. She and Shi Yu only exchanged a few casual words.

Xing Ge watched the whole scene. She raised an eyebrow—so this was someone they knew.

She exuded an aura of intellect from head to toe. Her face was naturally top-tier, but her figure was explosively curvaceous.

In the eyes of men, an explosive figure meant "fatty." They wouldn't like that.

Big breasts, big hips—that meant an outrageous weight.

And in this world of female supremacy, women were usually the ones on top during the act.

In men's eyes, a woman being a fatty with a shocking weight—that was truly a miserable ordeal.

Thus, at some point, big breasts became something people looked down upon.

Xing Ge took a deep breath. Her own figure was relatively proportionate, with breasts of a moderate size—not completely flat, but certainly not overly large.

When she wore clothes, there was a noticeable fullness, and the shape was quite good.

A slender frame paired with that moderate size—Xing Ge felt her appearance was pretty decent.

At least better than that big-chested "fatty" beside her. That was just pure excess flesh.

"This is Senior Xing Ge. She's the manager of the performance hall."

"If your work has band elements and you don't understand something, you can ask her."

Luo Zhen casually spouted meaningless words.

The two women exchanged a glance, then turned their heads away as if nothing had happened.

Xing Ge furrowed her brow. She didn't know why, but she'd just been thinking about competing with the other woman.

There was no need for comparison at all. The age gap between her and Luo Zhen was huge, and he had a girlfriend—their relationship was close.

She never had any chance from the start. Of course, privately using Luo Zhen as a little fantasy material—that was still fine.

As for Shi Yu, she let out a sigh of relief.

Because only up close could she clearly see that the two weren't embracing at all.

Xing Ge's hand was casually resting on him—it looked more like a relaxed way for an older sister and younger brother to interact.

Of course, in this inexplicable world, even if a family had siblings, they definitely wouldn't be this close.

And besides, this manager lady was already quite old—she posed no threat whatsoever.

Chapter 22: Impulsive Shi Yu, Protective Xing Ge

Both girls had their own thoughts. Xing Ge's mindset quickly calmed down, but Shi Yu had come here hoping to gain something.

After meeting Luo Zhen, she had indeed gotten some inspiration, but she felt it wasn't stimulating enough.

She could go a step further and do something even more excessive.

Knowing her limits was important, so she needed to exercise a bit of caution.

Just then, the band on stage changed, and the atmosphere in the venue instantly heated up.

Many fans crowded around. Shi Yu's eyes lit up, and she leaned softly toward Luo Zhen.

A fresh fragrance wafted over, and a few strands of hair tickled Luo Zhen's neck.

"Oh my, everyone's so enthusiastic. It's really crowded—I can't help it. Sorry about that."

Her voice was full of apology, but her heavy, full breasts pressed tightly against Luo Zhen's body.

In that instant, Luo Zhen's heart began to race.

Although many men in this female-dominated world disliked big breasts, having lived two lives, his love for big melons had never changed.

Why had he originally set his sights on Hitori as his lifelong partner?

Aside from his feelings for her, it was because of those big melons.

Now, those big melons brought him softness and pressure. His breathing shifted subtly in that moment.

But he hid it naturally. Unless someone was a master of micro-expressions, they probably wouldn't notice.

"More and more people are coming. Looks like everyone really likes this band."

Shi Yu smiled, noticing that Luo Zhen didn't resist her current actions.

So she twisted her body, letting those big melons clamp down on Luo Zhen's arm.

As the big melons rubbed against him, she herself felt quite pleased, her mood soaring.

Perhaps Luo Zhen wouldn't like such an action, but she had a "legitimate reason"—the venue was just too crowded.

In truth, Luo Zhen liked it very much, even hoping Shi Yu would press and rub against him more.

Smelling the fragrance wafting from Shi Yu, Luo Zhen's gaze remained gentle.

He put on an indifferent air, but in the eyes of others in this world, Shi Yu's behavior already counted as molestation!

Bumping her chest against a man—that was a crime!

"Little Zhen, lean in closer."

Senior Xing Ge frowned, casting a disdainful glance at Shi Yu.

He pulled Luo Zhen into his arms—this time, it wasn't a light hand on the shoulder, but a proper embrace around the handsome youth.

Shi Yu felt an instant release of pressure on her chest. She wanted to say something, but saw Senior Xing Ge glaring at her fiercely.

"What you just did was very inappropriate."

Senior Xing Ge had been in bands before, carrying a natural fierceness about him.

Moreover, she was now the store manager. Not everyone in the music scene played for dreams; there were plenty of shady characters—a true mixed bag.

The fact that she could stabilize this performance venue, kick out all the weirdos, and ensure customers didn't cause trouble inside meant she definitely had some skills.

That glare was like a lazy kitten suddenly turning into a fierce tiger.

Shi Yu blinked, the corner of her mouth twitching involuntarily.

You're saying I have a problem, but you're the one tightly hugging Luo Zhen, your hand pressed against his chest muscles. Store Manager-san, you...

"Senior Xing Ge, don't get worked up. That was just an accident. Also, your hand."