How to raise a random guy's wife

Although they lack fame and achievements, the fighting spirit they are displaying at this moment is dazzling enough.

“I’ll go outside,” Aki Tomoya and Kobayashi Sora said, preparing to leave. “Call me when you’ve changed your clothes.”

"Aren!" Michiru Hyodo called out to Tomoya Aki, who was about to leave.

"Thank you...really, thank you...!" Her eyes sparkled with emotion. Aki Tomoya's support, despite her family's opposition, had been a great help to her.

"If you want to thank me, wait until everything is over... otherwise you'll regret it."

Aki Tomoya fled in panic with Kobayashi Sora.

"I'm sorry..." Aki Tomoya's voice was low.

"Huh?" Kobayashi Sora asked, puzzled.

"You were the one who contacted the venue, but I took all the credit."

“Do what you’re good at, that’s the purpose of division of labor and cooperation.” Kobayashi Sora shook her head. “Besides, this is part of the plan, and now it’s up to you.”

"I..." Aki Tomoya took a deep breath, "Leave it to me!"

"Alright, I'll leave the rest to you." Kobayashi Sora waved her phone. "Megumi and the others have arrived. I'll go pick them up."

"Eh?"

"how?"

"No...it's okay." Aki Tomoya encouraged himself, "I can do it!"

"That's good."

Kobayashi Sora turned and left, and soon found Kato Megumi and the other two.

"This way," Kobayashi Sora gestured.

"You look so relaxed," Kasumigaoka Utaha raised an eyebrow, "Is the plan going smoothly?"

"Huh?" Eriri looked blank. "What plan?"

"This is an anime and game song concert, and that woman didn't like otaku before," Kasumigaoka Utaha scoffed. "Obviously, they used some method to lure her here, trying to eliminate her prejudice against otaku. Right now, she's completely unaware of what she's about to experience, isn't she?"

"As expected of you," Kobayashi Sora chuckled. "But there's something wrong with that."

"Oh?" Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her eyes slightly. "What?"

“She doesn’t hate otaku,” Kobayashi Sora explained. “If she really hated games and anime, she wouldn’t have been attracted to the band’s music, let alone created such a catchy tune. Her feelings towards otaku are less about dislike and more about a lack of understanding.”

Eriri muttered, "What's there not to understand...?"

“Well…” Kasumigaoka Utaha understood. “For people who are into social life, it’s hard to understand otaku who use all sorts of technical terms.”

Kato Megumi didn't understand. "It's alright..."

She didn't really understand either, but she didn't hate otaku as much as Michiru Hyodo did.

Kobayashi Sora replied matter-of-factly, "Not everyone has a good temper like you."

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Ah."

Eriri: "Hmph."

Kato Megumi: "Hmm..."

“What I mean is that the experiences are different,” Kobayashi Sora added. “From Hyodo’s perspective, she originally had a very close childhood friend, but at some point, the other person stopped playing happily with her and started speaking in a language she didn’t understand, playing games and watching anime day and night—it was under the influence of this factor that she showed her previous attitude.”

Therefore, as long as you make Michiru Hyodo realize that otaku are not hard to understand, and that Tomoya Aki has not separated from her, you can make her a member of the club.

This is also the main reason why Kobayashi Sora agreed to Aki Tomoya's plan.

However, the fact that Aki Tomoya was able to propose such a plan proves that he understands Hyodo Michiru's feelings very well.

So, he's quite knowledgeable.

Then why...?

Kobayashi Sora shook her head. As long as she achieved her goal, there was no need to delve into anything else.

"I see..." Kato Megumi nodded, seemingly understanding.

Eriri pouted, "She's just a sulking little kid."

Kasumigaoka Utaha wore an exaggerated expression of surprise, "I didn't expect to hear you say that."

"Kasumigaoka Utaha!"

"Hey, Sora." Kato Megumi tugged at Kobayashi Sora's sleeve, "Won't Hyodo be angry when he finds out the truth about what you've done?"

After all, Kobayashi Sora said that not everyone has such a good temper as herself.

Kobayashi Sora led everyone towards the backstage area. Hearing Kato Megumi's question, she smiled easily and said, "It's okay to be angry. They're such good friends, would Hyodo-kun really kill him?"

Eriri replied sourly, "That woman wouldn't be willing to part with it."

Kasumigaoka Utaha scoffed, "They might even commit suicide for love."

Kobayashi Sora sighed, "It's not that exaggerated."

The malice of these two is almost overflowing.

No sooner had she finished speaking than a desperate shout came from ahead.

"Alan! I'm going to kill you and then die with you!"

"Wa ...

Chapter 215 Maintaining Distance

Kato Megumi blinked. "A double suicide?"

"He's not dead yet." Kobayashi Sora admired the scene before her.

Well... I expected Michiru Hyodo's reaction to be rather intense.

But I didn't expect it to be this intense.

"Changing clothes...currently...riding..." Eriri stared blankly, "Exposed...exposed?!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha glanced at her and said, "Let's pack it up."

Your posture... you've learned a jumbled mix of knowledge.

Himekawa Tokino was at a loss for words, stammering, "Little...Little Beauty..."

Mizuhara Eichi looked helpless. "Ah~~ Listen to us, calm down, okay?"

Moriqiu Aiko: "..."

A quiet and reserved character is quite useful in such situations.

Although their reactions differed, all three took the same action: maintaining distance and observing rationally.

"Um...are you alright?" The staff member who heard the voice came over to check, glanced at the person, and then turned and left.

To be fair, Eriri's summary is quite accurate.

Aki Tomoya fell to the ground, his neck being choked by Hyodo Michiru.

Michiru Hyodo was furious. "Explain yourself, Alan! What kind of outfit is this?! And what about today's concert?!"

A maid-style short skirt, white over-the-knee socks, and the finishing touch is the cat ears on her head.

By the way, when do you think my heart beats the fastest?

The correct answer is the day I first met you all.

From Michiru Hyodo's perspective, the story goes like this.

That happened almost exactly a year ago, in the autumn of my first year of high school.

There was a seemingly delinquent girl who, too lazy to think of a reason, gave up her promising basketball career and spent her days doing nothing.

As she woke up in the classroom after school, as usual, and prepared to leave the school building...

That somewhat nostalgic melody drifted from the window of the music classroom.

"Hey, what was that tune just now?"

"Oh, I see. I've never heard of it before, but that piece is amazing!"

"Ah, don't stop! Hey, please... could you play it for me one more time?"

There were three students in the music classroom, each playing their instruments with great skill and enjoyment.

Moreover, every piece they played deeply touched the hearts of the young girls.

From that day on, the nameless after-school girls' band became a four-person band...

After that, the four of them played in the music room after school every day, playing various tunes.

Gradually, Michiru Hyodo began to feel dissatisfied with the ready-made pieces prepared by everyone, so she started to compose new pieces in line with the style of the pieces she had played in the past.

The band's music was praised by their friends, and they took the opportunity to perform at the school anniversary celebration, where they received praise from their classmates and recognition from the livehouse staff.

After some ups and downs, by chance, Michiru Hyodo received permission from her family and the help of Tomoya Aki, whom she valued, to continue the band's activities.

It was my first time stepping onto the concert stage with everyone, and my first time moving forward with important people I was somewhat unfamiliar with—these two joyful things intertwined.

And these two joys will bring her many more joys.

Michiru Hyodo should have enjoyed this dreamlike period of happiness.

But why...?

"Why are you dressed as maids?!" Michiru Hyodou turned to her companions. "You guys are at least somewhat reacting... Huh? Really? Huh, Shiko! Ruichika! Ranko! You guys... are you otaku too?"

Just as Kobayashi Sora judged, unlike her carefree demeanor, Hyodo Michiru possessed a rather delicate mind.

Based on the anomalies observed earlier and the behavior of my colleagues, I quickly made a judgment.

Silence, silence is the backdrop at this moment.

After a long pause, Himekawa Tokino finally spoke up, "Oh my gosh! What a shocking truth, Mimi!"

This is the kind of pretense of ignorance that treats others like fools.

Mizuhara Eika looked away. "Because you get upset whenever we talk about anime, it's hard for us to bring it up either."