How to raise a random guy's wife

Around eight o'clock, Megumi Kato called. We chatted about our travel experiences, inquired about work, and then whispered to each other for a while.

A peaceful day ended, and Kobayashi Sora went to bed early to rest.

Anyway, there's nothing else to do.

The problem is not big.

Kobayashi Sora thought so.

Kato Megumi is just traveling; she'll be back after Golden Week.

The same process continued the next day.

Compared to the difficulties in character design, the script is progressing very quickly.

After Kobayashi Sora completed the outline, Sakura, who was in charge of the script, quickly came up with an idea to adapt the story that happened to the people in the star cluster to a certain extent, so as to make it more in line with the needs of the game.

Because it was too troublesome to explain the specific details in an email, Kobayashi Sora came to the studio on the third day to brainstorm with the members.

"I'm back..." After finishing a day's work, Kobayashi Sora opened the door to his home, having bought some food on the way. The darkness of the house made him feel somewhat lost.

"Meow~" the rice cake made a sound.

Holding the large cat in her arms, Kobayashi Sora collapsed wearily onto the sofa.

So heavy...

Kobayashi Sora looked at the rice cake lying on her chest and asked, "Shouldn't you be on a diet?"

"Meow~" Nian Gao slapped Kobayashi Sora's paw and broke free from his embrace.

A grown man is lying on top of you and you're laughing like a flower.

I'm just a kitten lying down, and you're telling me I need to lose weight?

"I haven't written anything today..." Kobayashi Sora finished the food she bought on the way, forced herself to sit up, turned on her computer, and wrote a paragraph.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

I used to write very fluently, but now it feels like my brain is blocked.

The thoughts in my mind could never be transformed into tangible words and appear on the screen.

There are so many things I want to write, but I always end up writing the last sentence.

But I just can't write the next sentence.

I managed to squeeze out a sentence, but I wasn't satisfied with it no matter how I looked at it, so I deleted it in the end.

The next part of the story I envisioned is great, but I just don't know how to transition to it.

After finally getting through it, I discovered that some parts of the plot were not quite reasonable.

"Hmm..." Kobayashi Sora woke up from her sleep in a rather unrestrained posture.

Even though I slept, it felt like I spent the whole night exploring the bed.

I'm even more tired now.

And I overslept...

What were we supposed to do today?

Kobayashi Sora sorted out her thoughts, got up, ate a banana, and felt a little better. She then went to a convenience store, bought a sandwich, and headed to her studio.

Another day has passed, and it's another tiring morning.

Today's plan is to pilot a pirate ship in Susanoo to launch an expedition into Hueco Mundo... no.

It is the main design of the project's official website and the promotional slogan in the magazine.

"The current design depicts the various problems and obstacles encountered during school idol activities. The player, as the protagonist, participates as a manager, helping female characters solve their problems. However, since it's a girls' high school, the protagonist needs a reason to interact with them. But considering the real-life school idol activities, overly deliberate settings would severely impact immersion, so..."

The boys in the girls' high school, dressed in women's clothing, wearing makeup and white stockings... no, wait.

Kobayashi Sora rubbed her temples, feeling her thoughts were a bit scattered.

"President?"

"Ok?"

Are you sick? Do you need to rest for a couple of days?

Are you sick...?

That's what the doctor said.

"Eat this, and this too, drink plenty of water, and get some rest..."

What else was there?

Because those who possess Zanpakuto cannot swim, they must gather chakra in the soles of their feet... wait a minute.

Kobayashi Sora realized that she was indeed sick.

What was originally a well-organized train of thought has turned into wildly imaginative gibberish.

In short... a good rest will make everything alright.

It will only take two or three days.

What time is it...? What day is it today?

Is it dawn... or dusk?

Oh, right, medicine.

water......

Kobayashi Sora wiped her nose and sat on the edge of the bed, somewhat dazed.

Surely not... Kato Megumi only left for a short time, and she's already in such a sorry state.

Coincidentally.

Kobayashi Sora rubbed her temples.

Getting sick once a year is normal.

It just so happened that it happened at this time.

It's fine......

It's fine.

Kobayashi Sora swayed and fell into a warm embrace.

"Sky Blue..."

"Hmm?" Kobayashi Sora vaguely saw a familiar figure. "Megumi?"

"I am here."

"I miss you so much..." Kobayashi Sora murmured in a muffled voice, instinctively hugging him tightly, "I miss you so much."

They're hallucinating.

Kobayashi Sora woke up from her deep sleep and instinctively reached for her side.

I feel a little better.

Although still somewhat weak, the mental confusion I had experienced earlier had disappeared.

At least there won't be any more illusions... eh?

The familiar softness startled Kobayashi Sora, and her fingers twitched.

The hallucination didn't disappear; in fact, it became even more real.

He tilted his head slightly and saw the girl lying next to him.

"Hmm..." Her eyelashes fluttered, and Kato Megumi slowly opened her eyes. "Hmm... you're awake."

"Uh-huh?"

"Tell me if you're sick." Kato Megumi hugged Kobayashi Sora tightly. "I was terrified when I came back."

Feeling Kato Megumi's body temperature, Kobayashi Sora realized that Kato Megumi had really returned. "It's just a cold, nothing serious."

“That’s what they say…” Kato Megumi recalled the scene she saw when she got home.

A pile of crumpled paper on the ground, and Kobayashi Sora, completely exhausted.

Chapter 337 Thoughtful Care

“Those are tissues for wiping your nose…” Kobayashi Sora explained.

"I know..." Kato Megumi gently stroked Kobayashi Sora's hair in her arms, "Are you feeling better?"

“Much better…” Kobayashi Sora suddenly realized, “Why are you back? Golden Week shouldn’t be over yet.”

"Well..." Kato Megumi looked away, "Your voice sounded a little hoarse on the phone, so I came back."

"It's just a cold, I'll be fine in two or three days," Kobayashi Sora sighed. "This is a very important trip..."

"That's how it is." Kato Megumi covered Kobayashi Sora's mouth with her lips. "I thought about it, and if I were to get sick, I would really want you by my side—so I came back."

Kobayashi Sora hugged Kato Megumi tightly, "Well... we can make it up next time."

"Well..."

"how?"

"Actually, I was already being disliked halfway through the trip."

"Eh?"

"It feels like I disturbed Mom and Dad's time together. It was okay last time when my sister was with me, but this time I was alone, so it felt especially obvious. So don't worry about it."

"Let's show them off together next time."

"How can you be like this..." Kato Megumi poked Kobayashi Sora's forehead. "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"you."

"The patient needs to rest well." Kato Megumi gently rubbed Kobayashi Sora's face. "Shall I make you some porridge?"