How to raise a random guy's wife

If you can't do it, then don't say such useless things.

"But they're both great!" Aki Tomoya scratched his head in frustration. "So... let's all vote on this!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her red eyes slightly, "If I could make a choice, why would I need to write two versions?"

Eriri tossed her hair. "As the director, do you even have any sense of responsibility for making the original artist, who's on the verge of a deadline, participate in such a heavy, difficult, and energy-consuming decision?"

Michiru Hyodo shook her head. "I don't understand otaku stuff. But I thought of an awesome song. Want to hear it?"

"Really? Now... no." Aki Tomoya shook his head vigorously. "All along, we've thought things through together, made decisions together, and overcome difficulties together..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't stand it anymore, "Oh, is that so? Where were you when I was staying up all night writing the script?"

Eriri rolled her eyes. "Someone wasn't around when I was working hard on my doujinshi."

Michiru Hyodo exclaimed happily, "Alan ordered pizza for me while I was composing the song!"

"That was something you ordered using my phone... no, I mean the script." Aki Tomoya looked at Kobayashi Sora for help.

"Catnip?" Kobayashi Sora asked curiously.

“Mochi’s getting old, but you never know,” Kato Megumi explained. “Not all cats like catnip; some are indifferent to it.”

"Let's give it a try. We can also buy a cat treadmill on the way. Nian Gao is getting fatter and fatter lately."

An Yilun also said: "..."

"Don't look at them, isn't this the director's responsibility?" Kasumigaoka Utaha was used to this kind of scene. "Guiding the direction and making choices, the club members are the recipients, aren't they?"

"Hmm..." Aki Tomoya nodded with difficulty.

“Since everyone can accept the outcome, it doesn’t matter which one you choose,” Kasumigaoka Utaha said calmly. “Just make a choice.”

“That’s true, but…” Aki Tomoya looked at the two stacks of scripts he’d practically worn out from reading them so many times, “Both stories are great! The first draft is a highly polished and entertaining story, while the second draft is tear-jerking and captivating…”

“Then,” Kasumigaoka Utaha whispered, “choose the side you like.”

"Huh?" Aki Tomoya looked up and met Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes.

"Which side do you prefer?" Kasumigaoka Utaha repeated the previous question.

"Both sides are great..."

"You can only choose one." Kasumigaoka Utaha's voice gradually lowered. "The first edition, or the second edition?"

"I...I don't know..."

Kobayashi Sora felt that she didn't need to worry about her low blood pressure at all.

As I reached out to rub my temples, a soft touch arrived first.

Kato Megumi stood behind him and gently patted his head.

"Don't lean back." Kato Megumi's face flushed slightly, but she didn't push Kobayashi Sora's head away.

Kato Megumi has such a good temper.

Kobayashi Sora looked on with satisfaction as the classroom gradually cooled down.

Even the usually carefree Michiru Hyodo quieted down and looked in the direction of Tomoya Aki.

“Since you like both stories, then…” Kasumigaoka Utaha took a deep breath, “Which do you prefer, Junri from the first draft or Ruri from the second draft?”

“This…” Aki Tomoya lowered his head, “I’m not sure.”

Kasumigaoka Utaha laughed, "Is any one of them someone you can't choose without hesitation?"

"I..." Aki Tomoya opened his mouth, "I'm sorry..."

“Me too.” Kasumigaoka Utaha picked up the second edition and tore it in half forcefully. “I’m sorry, Aki-kun.”

Chapter 240 A Straight to the Point

"Sen...senpai?!" Aki Tomoya was momentarily at a loss for words in the face of this sudden situation.

"My work is done." Kasumigaoka Utaha said calmly, as if she wasn't the one who had just destroyed her own hard work. "The rest is up to you all."

Ah, this...

Kobayashi Sora was also a little confused.

Kato Megumi, who had been gently pressing his head, paused.

Then keep pressing.

Xiao Lin Kong Qing: "..."

Hmm, it's not a big problem.

"See you later." Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled brightly, stepped on the torn-in-half printed paper, and turned to leave.

“Senior…” Aki Tomoya stared blankly at the printed paper on the ground with Kasumigaoka Utaha’s footprints.

Hyōdō Michiru nudged Aki Tomoya, "Tomoya..."

In this situation, we should...

Aki Tomoya looked at Kobayashi Sora with a pleading expression.

"Why are you looking at me..." Kobayashi Sora raised her chin. "Go after them."

"But... what would we say if we chased after her?" Aki Tomoya thought for a moment, "Perhaps... we should wait until senpai has calmed down a bit..."

Kobayashi Sora's blood pressure rose again.

"I'll go check it out," Kato Megumi whispered in Kobayashi Sora's ear.

"Mm." Kobayashi Sora nodded.

Kato Megumi quickly left to chase after Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Kobayashi Sora picked up the printer paper that had been torn in two. "Rinya, do you really not understand?"

"what?"

"The senior student's hidden feelings in the script."

"..."

Aki Tomoya remained silent.

"Having played so many dating games, surely you wouldn't miss such an obvious feeling?" Kobayashi Sora gripped the printed paper tightly. "Then why didn't you say anything?"

"I told you, I'm not sure..."

Kobayashi Sora is understandable.

Really.

Human emotions are not like diodes.

It's common for people to be more than friends but less than lovers.

Just like Kato Megumi and Kobayashi Sora before, they had a close relationship, but before the kiss, they were friends, not lovers.

There always has to be a process.

However, the difference lies in...

"A very good reason, because you're unsure, so you can't give a definite answer." Kobayashi Sora nodded. "And what about your efforts?"

Aki Tomo didn't understand either, "What effort?"

"If you want to move in the direction you like, then change yourself for the other person, or make a request and tell them what you hope they will change," Kobayashi Sora answered earnestly. "If you want to move in the direction of normalcy, then clearly create distance and cool down the relationship—which direction do you want to move in, and what efforts have you made?"

“I…” Aki Tomoya opened his mouth, but couldn’t utter a complete sentence.

"Or are you just staying where you are, not knowing where to go or what to do?" The printed paper in Kobayashi Sora's hand gradually deformed. "Waiting for the other party to see through your own thoughts, which you yourself are unaware of, and then change into a form that you like but don't know the specific details of?"

Are you playing Pictionary here?

He just kept holding the pen without moving.

You can write a keyword, that's fine too.

Let's see what Xia Shizi did.

The first light novel that became a huge hit in my life.

I wrote two endings for Aki Tomoya.

Machida Sonoko was not only her editor, but also her friend.

Kobayashi Sora angered Machida Sonoko, and in order to pursue Aki Tomoya, Kasumigaoka Utaha was also willing to cooperate with Kobayashi Sora.

Under Kobayashi Sora's guidance, Kasumigaoka Utaha changed the theme of her important new work in order to pursue Aki Tomoya.

Even though it was an important time for writing a new work, he started writing the game script again in order to reconnect with Aki Tomoya.

She even wrote two versions of the game script, which required a lot of effort, and both versions were equally excellent.

What about Tomoya Aki?

Kobayashi Sora didn't understand.

If everything Kasumigaoka Utaha did moved Aki Tomoya.

He should make some response, at least try to get closer to Kasumigaoka Utaha.

If he wasn't moved, he should at least tell Kasumigaoka Utaha that although she had done a lot, it was all in vain and she shouldn't waste any more time.

Aki Tomoya reminded Kobayashi Sora of the company leaders she had encountered.

Asking subordinates to write a report without specifying what to write.

After a subordinate finally finishes writing and submits the paper, they are then told that this is not acceptable and that is not acceptable.

They simply don't say what they want or how their subordinates should change.

“I…I’m just a fan.” Aki Tomoya stared at the printed paper. “I really like Kasumi Utako’s work.”

“I like the work, not the person,” Eriri said. “That’s why I want to be a special fan, not a special person.”

Eriri was very quiet, exceptionally quiet.

His sudden voice drew everyone's attention.