Weird Story About Rules: My Lover Is the Only Forbidden Area

Welcome to polluted Tokyo. Rule 1: Don't open the door for anyone after 10pm. My neighbor, a popular idol, was driven to collapse by a knock on the door. I pulled her into my room. After one night, she became my fanatical believer and an insulator from the rules. Rule Two: Never answer a call without caller ID. My mentor, an intellectual female professor, was tortured to the point of going crazy by the ringing ringtone. I spent the night with her on a cot in the research room. From then on, there was no more weirdness in her world. My golden finger is very simple and crude. As long as you sleep with me, you can become a "rule forbidden area". While others trembled in strange stories, my side was already an absolutely safe area surrounded by beautiful women. They draw swords for me, fight for me, and resist all strange things for me. And my goal is to turn this country, enslaved by ghost stories, into a backyard that belongs only to me. "Listen, from tonight on, I am the only rule here!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.