Crossover Anime: The Heroine is in Trouble? I Take Advantage of the Situation

That is “a privately owned security company with absolute control” – [AegisSecurity].

"That's...that's too exaggerated..." Fujiwara Seiji thought to himself after receiving the message.

“I used to think that the retired special forces soldiers I hired as bodyguards were pretty awesome, but now it seems like it was just child’s play.”

“Every field agent under this ‘Shield Security’ is comparable to the ‘Ghost’ agents in the movies.”

"They possess independent intelligence-gathering capabilities, legal (and illegal) cover of identity worldwide, and an arsenal sufficient to arm a small country..."

The company's resources were also used in a reasonable way by the system.

At the same time, an independently developed communication software was also installed on Seiji Fujiwara's phone.

He took out his phone and casually swiped the screen.

The screen immediately displayed detailed information about one of his former business rivals. From which female celebrity he checked into which hotel last night to every shady transaction in his company's account, everything was meticulously recorded.

"With this... not to mention small-time gangsters, even politicians from certain countries would have to think twice before making a move against me..."

Seiji Fujiwara sighed, a confident smile of complete control spreading across his face.

He completely stepped out of the chessboard and shed his identity as a chess piece.

……

Meanwhile, outside Seiji Fujiwara's office, in the reception area.

Ryosuke Yamada sat opposite the three members of SICKHACK with a serious expression.

In her capacity as the AR head of Genesis Music, she extended a formal signing invitation to this highly individualistic band.

"...These are all the resources our company can provide for SICKHACK."

Yamada Ryo pushed a contract onto the coffee table in front of the three of them, "A top-notch recording studio, a gold-medal production team, nationwide publicity channels, and a huge signing bonus."

"We respect your musical style and will not interfere with your creative process in any way."

The terms she offered were so attractive that any underground band would go crazy for them.

Hiroi Kikuri glanced at it briefly, then lazily yawned, as if the string of zeros held no appeal for her.

Eliza Shimizu frowned slightly, then looked at Shima Iwashita.

As the true backbone of the band, the most mature and steady guitarist, Iwashita Shima, slowly shook his head after carefully listening to Yamada Ryo's account.

“Thank you very much for your kind offer, Ms. Yamada,” she said in a steady and firm voice, “but I’m sorry to say we must decline your offer.”

"Why?" Yamada Ryo asked, puzzled.

With such good terms, only a fool wouldn't sign!

"We are used to freedom."

Shima Iwashita glanced at her two unreliable teammates and explained, "Sickhack music grew wildly in a corner of Shimokitazawa, like weeds that no one cared about."

"We are not used to the processes and rules of large companies."

"Furthermore, the band isn't our main page."

Shima Iwashita's words represent SICKHACK's will.

In this band, both she and Eliza Shimizu had other commitments, and performing with the band was just a side job.

Only Hiroi Kikuri, a typical person, spends all her time in livehouses.

But given Kikusato Hiroi's style... I doubt any company would be willing to accept her.

Yamada Ryo wanted to try again, but Iwashita Shima had already stood up and was preparing to leave with her teammates.

Watching the three figures disappear into the distance.

Yamada Ryo thought for a moment, then turned and walked toward Fujiwara Seiji's office.

……

……

"Seiji!"

There was a knock on the office door, and Yamada Ryo walked in with a document in his hand.

"I had my eye on a Sickhack band and wanted to sign them, but I was rejected."

Yamada Ryo stared intently at Fujiwara Seiji and made his request without hesitation.

"Seiji, help me!"

"Sickhack?"

Fujiwara Seiji smiled and nodded calmly, "Leave it to me."

It might be more complicated for other bands.

But SICKHACK...

His thoughts drifted back to a time not long ago.

Two of the members of this trio are his women.

Hiroi Kikuri offered herself up, and Shimizu Eliza, due to a misunderstanding, was taken advantage of by him. Moreover, relying on her friendship with Hiroi Kikuri, she was completely controlled by Fujiwara Seiji.

Now they take photos of themselves in cosplay outfits and send them to me every day.

Occasionally, Seiji Fujiwara would go over and have Eliza Shimizu put on a specific cosplay to fight him.

The relationship has always been good.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, Seiji." Yamada Ryo had always trusted Fujiwara Seiji, so he nodded and left.

Seiji Fujiwara, after organizing the documents at hand, also left his office and headed to the meeting room where "SICKHACK" was located.

……

……

In the reception room.

Yamada Ryo was still trying to persuade the three SICKHACK members to stay.

"...Mr. Seiji Fujiwara also hopes to sign you."

"Fujiwara... Seiji?" The moment that name was uttered, the atmosphere in the room instantly became strange.

Iwashita Shima was only taken aback for a moment.

She had also heard of Seiji Fujiwara's reputation: a famous writer, a renowned screenwriter, a genius who shocked Japan, and so on; he had been the subject of numerous reports in the past.

But that's about it.

Shima Iwashita had never met Seiji Fujiwara and only had a superficial understanding of him.

But Kikuri Hiroi's eyes lit up, as if she had heard some words that could excite her.

Eliza Shimizu, however, shuddered violently, her face turning slightly pale.

Just then, the door to the reception room was pushed open.

Seiji Fujiwara appeared at the doorway.

"I think I heard my name?" He walked in with a smile.

"Ms. Iwashita, I respect your creative work."

"But I am truly sincere and hope that SICKHACK... may I speak with Ms. Shimizu and Ms. Hiroi privately?"

As soon as Fujiwara Seiji finished speaking, Iwashita Shima frowned.

Why talk to the other two people alone?

She instinctively turned her head and looked at her two teammates.

I haven't asked it yet.

Her two teammates had already gotten up and walked towards Seiji Fujiwara.

"I'm sorry, Shima, I'd like to hear Fujiwara-sensei's opinion," Shimizu Eliza explained with a smile.

"Me too!"

Hiroi Kikuri, slightly excited, chuckled and said, "I've always been a fan of Fujiwara-sensei!"

"Is that so?" Iwashita Shima felt slightly relieved, realizing that she had been overthinking it.

then.

He watched as Eliza Shimizu and Kikuri Hiroi left, followed by Seiji Fujiwara.

In the reception room.

Only Yamada Ryo remained, and he chatted casually with her.

Both of them play in bands, so they have a lot to talk about.

Iwashita Shima had also heard of Yamada Ryo, a girl who played at Hoshika-senpai's shop, but who had reportedly had a family problem recently, which was later resolved with the help of Fujiwara-sensei.

And now, somehow, he's become the director of a music brand under Genesis.

This huge change piqued Iwashita Shima's curiosity.

……

……

In the office.

The door was closed, and the atmosphere became slightly tense.

Eliza Shimizu stood nervously in front of the desk, her hands nervously twisting the hem of her clothes.

Hiroi Kikuri, on the other hand, looked completely at ease, plopped down on the sofa, and comfortably sprawled out, muttering, "It feels so good to have a high-end sofa."

“Eliza,” Seiji Fujiwara began slowly.

Eliza Shimizu's body trembled violently, as if she had been targeted by a venomous snake.

Why reject the contract?

Seiji Fujiwara smiled at her: "Have you forgotten our relationship?"

“I…I haven’t forgotten…” Eliza’s voice was as soft as a mosquito’s buzz.

She gets angry when this is mentioned.

Not only was she completely taken advantage of, but her address was also discovered. She was forced to post cosplay photos every day, and from time to time, she was required to choose cosplays to satisfy Seiji Fujiwara's desires.

If she hadn't been trapped, she would have run away long ago.

"You haven't forgotten?" Seiji Fujiwara sneered. "Then why not sign the contract?"

He got up and walked to Eliza Shimizu, gently lifting her pointed chin with his fingers and forcing her to look into his eyes.

"It seems I need to use a more direct method to awaken your 'memory'."

As he spoke, in front of Hiroi Kikuri on the sofa, he casually pulled open the T-shirt on Shimizu Eliza's body, revealing a simple black sports bra underneath.

"No...no...Hiroi is still here..." Shimizu Eliza quickly resisted, turning her head to look at Hiroi Kikuri on the sofa, her face full of resistance and shyness.

Hiroi Kikuri also looked at her with a flushed face.

Seiji Fujiwara ignored him.

He slammed Eliza onto the office floor and began the fight.

"Um--!"

Eliza Shimizu frowned and let out a muffled groan of pain.

But then, a look of joy appeared on his face.

Her body was so familiar with Seiji Fujiwara that from the very beginning, she was consciously prepared to receive him.

Hiroi Kikuri, sitting on the sofa, was stunned by this sudden scene.

She looked at Eliza, who was usually strong and reliable, in disbelief. Now she looked like a lamb being pressed onto an altar, pinned to the table by Seiji Fujiwara, her face full of humiliation and helplessness.

Seiji Fujiwara scrutinized her body, which trembled violently from humiliation, with the cold gaze one would use to examine an object.

Eliza's suppressed sobs, combined with the man's calm whispers, created a scene brimming with violence and domination, violently assaulting Hiroi Kikuri's senses.