How to raise a random guy's wife

I like it so much that I'm not satisfied with how we've been together before.

I like it so much that I can't hide my feelings.

I want to share my happiness with you, even in the most intimate way.

When exactly did it begin?

From the very first time we met, something was constantly accumulating.

More and more, until it changed its appearance.

Kato Megumi hugged the blanket and gently bit her lower lip.

Of course it won't taste like him.

They all taste like toothpaste.

After all, I ate cake tonight, so I need to brush my teeth properly.

When Kato Megumi was discussing Junri's expressions with Eriri, she noticed a problem.

Why... did I initially think Xunli should have a more melancholic expression?

When he decided to adopt a more carefree and open smile, Kato Megumi finally understood.

Sadness stems from not being able to forget.

I'm happy because there's always a response.

Previously, it was just a vague feeling, but after hearing Kasumigaoka Utaha's metaphor, Kato Megumi gained a clearer understanding.

Without a defined relationship, Xunli would naturally feel anxious and insecure.

After confirming their relationship, Xunli naturally remained calm and composed.

So that's it.

Get it stamped.

You are mine now.

Just like... I am yours.

The blanket covered her face.

Kato Megumi took a deep breath.

And there's more...

She could find many reasons, many factors, and many influences.

But in the final analysis...

I just want to kiss her.

He certainly didn't expect that.

Kato Megumi's lips curled up in a smile~

This mischievous idea is one of the reasons.

He certainly didn't expect to be kissed a second time.

Kato Megumi blinked.

I didn't expect that myself.

Many thoughts came to mind, as if that kiss was the result of careful consideration.

But at the time, I don't think I was thinking about anything.

"Well......"

Kato Megumi made a faint sound.

She buried her face in the blanket again.

Chapter 222 Say something quickly

“Megumi,” Eriri puffed out her cheeks slightly, “yesterday was your birthday, why didn’t you tell me?”

Although I went back early, some information about what happened yesterday has surfaced online because of the popularity of that song.

"Most people wouldn't bother telling others their birthday."

“That’s true…” Eriri handed over the gift box. “Happy birthday, even though it’s a day late.”

"Thank you." Kato Megumi happily accepted it, then suddenly remembered something, "Um... is this very expensive?"

Eriri had already considered this point. "It's hard to say."

"Huh?" Kato Megumi was taken aback.

“It’s probably someone’s own work.” Kasumigaoka Utaha walked around the corner and naturally blended into the two of them, walking with them towards Kobayashi Sora’s house. “It’s kind of a tradition.”

Kato Megumi asked, puzzled, "Tradition?"

“In the past, when information transmission wasn’t so convenient, the elders in a girl’s family would give her something like this when she got married.” Kasumigaoka Utaha chuckled. “As times have changed, the paper version has become an electronic version.”

She handed the bag containing the gift box to Kato Megumi, saying, "Happy birthday."

"Thank you, senior."

"Kasumigaoka Utaha!" Eriri snapped, "Don't think of me like you!"

Inside were her meticulously drawn color illustrations; because there were so many, she didn't use color charts.

That would make a huge pile.

It's not something to be timid about.

How could her painting possibly be...?

Well, this time is an exception.

"What do you think I gave you?" Kasumigaoka Utaha raised an eyebrow.

"I'll think of you the way you think of me!"

“It’s an accessory.” Kasumigaoka Utaha’s lips curled up. “What did you think?”

"You were the one who thought it was mine first, and now you dare to turn around and blame me."

Well... here we go again.

Kato Megumi was already used to it.

Arriving at Kobayashi Sora's door, Kato Megumi knocked, and the scene from yesterday suddenly flashed before her eyes.

Her face flushed slightly, and she instinctively hid behind Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri looked at each other in surprise. The next moment, the door opened.

A huge bouquet of roses was thrust in front of them.

"Megumi... um?" Kobayashi Sora looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri with a puzzled expression.

Tap tap tap... Kasumigaoka Utaha starts shaking her leg.

Too bully.

Kobayashi Sora's expression changed so obviously.

Can't you tone it down a bit?

Eriri stared blankly at the fiery red roses, blinking her eyes in bewilderment.

It felt like being walking down the street and suddenly being stuffed with dog food by a golden retriever.

What is that?

What's going on?

Kato Megumi, who was standing behind the two, bit her lower lip and stepped out from behind them, blushing as she accepted the roses. "Don't block the doorway."

"Ah... um." Kobayashi Sora stepped aside.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri went inside.

Then I wanted to go outside.

There are fruit and desserts on the table.

There were rose petals on the floor.

Even the rice cakes are wearing pretty little hats.

They don't even spare cats.

Eriri glared at Kobayashi Sora.

Are you even human?

"Um... welcome," Kobayashi Sora said, breaking the awkward silence.

“I have this feeling…” Kasumigaoka Utaha looked around, “There’s an atmosphere here that contradicts what you said.”

"Your imagination," Kobayashi Sora said without changing his expression.

Eriri looked left and right, and discovered many more cute little decorations.

How long did this take?

Wait a minute... is Kobayashi Sora about to confess her feelings with this setup?!

So, are Kasumigaoka Utaha the ones who ruined this confession?

That's not right. They've been making games at Kobayashi Sora's house all along.

This is Kobayashi Sora's house; it's Kobayashi Sora who should be leaving.

No... this is messed up.

In short, Eriri's thoughts were already somewhat confused because the scene was so well arranged.

For a teenager, a handful of dog food can cause immense psychological harm.