How to raise a random guy's wife

"Is this the final result?" Aki Tomoya excitedly grabbed the beautifully packaged CD case.

"Let me see too..." Michiru Hyodo reached out from on Tomoya Aki's back.

"Didn't Kong Qing give you one?"

"I want to see what's different."

"They're all the same!"

"Well... I've delivered the items." Kobayashi Sora felt it was about time to leave. "I won't bother you any longer."

"Ah, I'll take you... Ah!"

Aki Tomoya was also subdued by her own cousin.

Can Aki Tomoya really stand this injustice? He just received the game he helped create.

Although participation was not high.

After begging for a long time, Aki Tomoya finally convinced Hyodo Michiru to let him go.

Then, of course, came the exciting trial play time.

Although I knew most of the plot before, this was the first time watching the official version.

Completely ignoring Michiru Hyoudou who had ordered a ton of food on his phone, and ignoring the noises she was deliberately making while eating, Tomoya Aki completed one route in the fastest possible time.

The first choice is of course glass thread.

Because when I was reading the script, I read the Xunli route first.

Therefore, when playing the full version this time, Aki Tomoya chose to play the Ruri route first.

To be fair, this is not a good choice.

Of the several storylines in the game, the Liuli route has the highest difficulty in achieving a good ending.

Using the save file method, I witnessed one tragic ending after another.

Aki Tomoya finally saw the last CG.

Liuli stood in the snow, silently turning her head.

The storyline of Kasumigaoka Utaha, Eriri's original artwork, and Hyodo Michiru's music all merged together at this moment, transforming into a raging torrent that swept past and completely engulfed Aki Tomoya.

"Alan...Alan?" Michiru Hyodou called softly, "What's wrong?"

"Ah...I...no...you...I mean..." Aki Tomoya could barely speak a complete sentence, and even his voice was blurry, just like the blurry scene in front of him.

I have a feeling...

He was churning with emotions that he himself couldn't understand, and he couldn't control them no matter what he tried.

It looks like something is broken.

"Alan?" Michiru Hyodo approached Tomoya Aki. "Are you...crying?"

"Of course I'd cry. With such a great storyline, anyone who plays it would feel the same way..." Aki Tomoya said, but another voice was in his heart.

No, it is not.

It's not just because the game is touching.

There are others.

Chapter 281 Are you sick?

December 31st, Lunar New Year's Eve.

This rather special day also holds another special meaning for otaku.

3-11-1 Ariake, Koto-ku, Tokyo, Tokyo BIGSITE.

The final day of Winter Comiket, the third day of activities is about to begin.

Once the sample with the sample sticker affixed and the registration certificate are handed over to the organizers, the preparation work is officially completed.

When Kobayashi Sora and Kato Megumi returned to their stall, a group of people had just finished setting it up.

The long table was almost entirely covered with games, price tags, promotional banners, and standees.

"Thank you all for your hard work," Kobayashi Sora said, handing out the lists. "These are the targets for this shopping spree. You're in charge of the three areas on the east side, and the four on the west side are yours..."

After a brief arrangement, the crowd dispersed.

All that remained at the stall was Michiru Hyodo.

"Hmm?" Kato Megumi asked curiously, "Where are the others?"

"Alan's gone..." Michiru Hyodou slumped onto the table. "And he wouldn't let me go with him..."

"Where are Eriri and Senpai?"

“They…” Michi Hyoudou thought for a moment, “One said she was going to the RER booth to find someone, and the other said she was going to browse around.”

"Korai," Kato Megumi tugged at Kobayashi Sorai's sleeve, "Go find Eriri, I'll stay here and watch over things."

Nothing should happen... but if Kato Megumi is worried, Kobayashi Sora feels she should still go and check on her.

"Megumi~" Michiru Hyodo cheered happily, "It's good that you're here with me!"

"They'll be back in a little while."

So Kobayashi Sora, who had just returned to her stall, set off again, heading towards a stall that, in a way, also belonged to her.

"President~" Iori Hashima's voice rang out, "You're so busy, yet you still came to your own club's booth in person."

In terms of both numbers and scale, RER far surpasses Kasumi Eri.

"Well done," Kobayashi Sora replied calmly. "With you in charge, I feel much more at ease."

"It would be my pleasure," Iori Hashima said with a smile.

Where is Eriri?

"Eri Kashiwagi is over there," Iori Hashima pointed in a direction.

In a somewhat secluded corner, two girls were talking.

So far... it's been fairly friendly.

"Thank you for going out to sea." Eriri, whose hair was styled in a bun for disguise, bowed unexpectedly as she faced the somewhat nervous prospect of going out to sea with Hashima.

"Eh? Huh? Um... Senior, don't be like that..." Hashima Izumi panicked instantly. "Um... I... I didn't do anything worth thanking you for..."

"I've played your game, and it's really great." Eriri truthfully expressed her thoughts, "It's so great that I've been influenced by you without even realizing it."

"Senior's artwork is amazing too! I played the demo version, and while I love it, I also feel so ashamed. It's supposed to be my rival's work, but I absolutely adore it..." Hashima Izumi's voice trailed off, "It's weird that I'm acting like this, considering we're rivals..."

"correct."

"Huh?" Bo Island was taken aback when she arrived at sea. This was not what she had imagined.

“I felt you drew very well, and I felt I would be surpassed by you, so I worked hard to create this final result—that’s the attitude to face your nemesis.” Eriri puffed out her little chest. “Now, I’ve reached a new level. If you dare, try to catch up! Well… it will be very difficult.”

"Ugh..." Bodao Chuhai's face flushed red. "I will definitely surpass you!"

"Then you'd better work harder, I'm improving much faster than you."

"Then I'll improve even faster than you!"

"Then I'll improve at an even faster pace than you!"

"Then I..."

......

“She’s clearly a senior student,” Kobayashi Sora said helplessly, “but she ended up arguing with a junior student like this.”

"You even lost the argument." Iori Hashima raised her chin.

Eriri accidentally bit her tongue, made a funny face while out at sea near Okinawa Island, and ran away.

He put on glasses and a hat to disguise himself while running.

After all, her blonde hair was too eye-catching.

"Judging from the current momentum, I have won."

"Not yet," Iori Hashima chuckled. "They have more to come."

"Sister Zhu Yin seems to be very busy lately," Kobayashi Sora suddenly brought up an unrelated topic. "She seems to have been to quite a few places these past few days."

"Then I'm relieved." Iori Hashima cracked her knuckles. "I can now do everything I can to trip you up."

"Where to go next?"

"Don't worry, I've already planned everything." Iori Hashima waved her hand. "Let's face off again next time."

"it is good."

Kobayashi Sora went to find Eriri, but the girl seemed to be lost.

Just as they were about to approach, a familiar figure made Kobayashi Sora stop in her tracks.

"Yinglili..."

"Rinya..." Eriri opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

“Back in the audiovisual classroom, you said that I [like the work, not the person. So I want to be a special fan, not a special person].” Aki Tomoya took a deep breath. After playing the full version, there were some things he had to tell Eriri, “Maybe that’s true for you, senpai, but… you’re different.”

"You..." Eriri bit her lower lip, "Even now, you're still saying these things..."

"I have to say it!" Aki Tomoya clenched his fist. "Your book is amazing, your manuscript is amazing, Michiru's music is amazing, I want to promote every single one of them, but... only yours, your work is not good enough."

"What did you say?" Eriri stared at him blankly.

“Because you’re my follower! You have no other friends besides me, you’re a coward who always just follows me around, you get sick easily, you’re a jack of all trades but master of none, and the things you drew at first were terrible. You became an otaku because of my influence and your parents. You’re just a guy without any autonomy…” Aki Tomoya rattled off a bunch of things, “If you become amazing, then I’ll be the only one left. So no matter how many people agree with you, it doesn’t matter who they are, for me, the title of number one creator in my heart cannot be given to Sawamura Spencer Eriri.”

Eriri's eyes widened. "What...?"

"But when I saw the final CG, I finally understood." Aki Tomoya said sincerely, "No matter what I think or do, you are still the amazing Kashiwagi Eri. You have grown to the point that even I have to acknowledge you, Eriri, your artwork is truly fantastic!"

"Aki Tomoya..." Eriri's voice trembled, "Are you sick in the head?"