How to raise a random guy's wife

As if intimidated by Kasumigaoka Utaha's imposing manner, Kato Megumi leaned slightly closer to Kobayashi Sora, "Could you ask them to also seek common ground while reserving differences?"

“I can’t handle this.” Kobayashi Sora looked towards the door. “This guy is the real heavyweight.”

A slender, heavyweight figure appeared in the doorway, her adorable little fangs gleaming between her thin, glistening lips. Eriri snorted coldly, "You'd better finish this quickly, I still have a lot to do!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha tilted her head. "If you don't come, can't we finish before it even starts?"

"Kasumigaoka Utaha!" Eriri bristled, "You still made it here!"

"It's about time you changed your habit of calling people by their full names, Sawamura Spencer Eriri." Kasumigaoka Utaha lightly tossed her long hair. "What, you don't need to pretend to be a perfect young lady here anymore?"

"It's still better than a gloomy woman like you!"

"It seems everyone in this room knows your good-for-nothing nature. Rinri-kun, needless to say, did you and Kobayashi-kun have some kind of secret relationship?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Eriri's face flushed red as everything that had just happened flashed before her eyes.

To be fair, nothing strange happened.

The problem is that Eriri is thinking not only about things that happened in the past, but also about the random thoughts that have crossed her mind.

Eriri's face turned even redder.

Kasumigaoka Utaha chuckled, "Oh, it's a little secret that can't be told."

"What can't be said? We... why should I tell you!"

"I really can't tell you!"

"What's it to you, you fat girl in black stockings!"

"Shallow, flat, and small."

Eriri's twin tails are practically flying.

“See?” Kobayashi Sora whispered in Kato Megumi’s ear, “like this.”

Kobayashi Sora's breath tickled him, and Kato Megumi glared at him. "Then do you have a way to get them to find common ground while respecting their differences?"

"That's easy." Kobayashi Sora coughed twice. "Rinya, say something."

"Um..." Aki Tomoya said weakly, "Is anyone going to talk to me?"

"Speak quickly!" Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri turned their heads at the same time and spoke in unison.

“See?” Kobayashi Sora raised an eyebrow. “Like this.”

Kato Megumi thought for a moment, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

"clever."

"Well, here's my plan." Aki Tomoya composed himself and, after Eriri sat down, began his explanation, "The stage is on a small, remote island in the south, about an hour's flight from Tokyo..."

"The Promise Under the Blue Sky," Kobayashi Sora explained to the bewildered Kato Megumi, "was later adapted into the anime 'The Promise Under the Blue Sky - Welcome Back to the Spotted Thrush House.' Unlike the original game, which focused on romance, the anime adaptation changed the various routes, emphasizing keywords such as friendship and promises. However, due to length limitations, the background information for some routes was incomplete."

"There's probably also the consideration of attracting viewers to buy the game," Kato Megumi speculated.

"So you really do have the talent of a leader," Kobayashi Sora exclaimed. "Your thinking is always very clear."

Aki Tomoya continued his explanation, "Then, due to depopulation, the school on that remote island decided to merge with a prestigious girls' school on the main island..."

“The Pure White Symphony,” Kobayashi Sora added, “is designed to address the growing problem of a declining birth rate in society. The school that Uryu Shingo attends decides to merge with a prestigious girls’ school in the same city. During the preparation for the simulated merger, he, his sister Uryu Sakuno, and a few other students go to the girls’ school as experimental representatives.”

Kato Megumi thought for a moment, "So it's just a pretext to get boys into girls' schools?"

Chapter 46 Avant-garde Ideas

Kobayashi Sora: "...That's one way to understand it."

Aki Tomoya was just getting to the beginning when he said, "So the story basically starts from the part where the protagonist disguises himself as a girl and enrolls in that girls' school..."

"The story of Mizuho Miyanokouji, who dresses as a girl, is set in an all-girls academy. This is the name of the all-ages version." Kobayashi Sora said with great familiarity, "There are not only games, but also novels and spin-off novels. It has also been adapted into manga and anime. The anime has two seasons, and the second season is set three years later with a different protagonist."

“That’s quite interesting,” Kato Megumi pointed upwards, “but doesn’t this conflict with the previous setting?”

If it's women's clothing, then it loses its experimental and representative significance.

Kobayashi Sora: "...Anyway, I'll just listen for now."

Aki Tomoya passionately explained, "And beside the protagonist, there's a queen from the moon who comes to stay at their home..."

Kobayashi Sora: "The Color of Ruriiro na Night Before Dawn".

Aki Tomoya: "I forgot to mention earlier, but in this world, the realms of gods, demons, and humans coexist..."

Kobayashi Kongqing: ""shuffle!"."

Aki Tomoya: "Also, the technology is quite advanced; the protagonist has three maid robots in his house..."

Sora Kobayashi: ""TOHEART2"."

Aki Tomoya: "Under these circumstances, the protagonist resolutely decides to participate in the student council election in order to protect his club..."

Kobayashi Sora: "Love, Election and Chocolate".

Aki Tomoya: "Ah, also, all the heroines each have a martial art they're good at..."

Kobayashi Sora: "Seriously Fall in Love with Me!"

“Eh…” Eriri made a sound, but failed to interrupt Aki Tomoya.

"I said..." she raised her voice slightly, but it still had no effect.

“Stop for a moment…” Eriri reiterated.

Aki Tomoya spoke even louder.

"You can shut up now!" Eriri shouted.

"Wow!" Aki Tomoya finally snapped out of his reverie. "Don't shout so loudly, you'll disturb the people around you."

Eriri slammed her hand on the table, as if she were about to bite someone. "Your mouth has been spouting nonsensical daydreams at a loud volume in the classroom for over thirty minutes without stopping—and you still dare to talk back to me?"

"Has it really been that long?" Aki Tomoya looked at the clock in disbelief.

"Anyway, I'm going back!" Eriri stood up. "The entire time just now was a complete, utter, and utter waste!"

"Uh... wait a minute, calm down, I haven't finished yet, the rest..."

"There's a limit to this nonsense! And what's this 'afterwards'? This kind of nonsensical speech shouldn't even have a beginning!" Eriri turned her head sharply, her beautiful blonde twin tails swinging gracefully in the air, her azure eyes fixed on Kobayashi Sora. "As the producer, you just watch him act like this?!"

"Uncle, it's me..."

"Who are you, Uncle!"

"What I mean is, according to the agreement, I'm only responsible for the overall progress, and I'm not allowed to interfere with the specific production." Kobayashi Sora spread her hands. "So you really can't blame me for this."

"Tsk." Eriri looked at Aki Tomoya again. "You should just go back to being a consumerist otaku. You're not even a human being. You have no skills but you want to make games. Don't you think society is too simple? You think you can just make a game and make a quick buck? That's what you call a doujinshi opportunist—exactly the kind of guy you hate the most!"

“That’s me,” Kobayashi Sora raised her hand.

“We’re different!” Aki Tomoya argued. “I have this passion, and I’m twice as driven as anyone else! In other words, without me, this project wouldn’t exist, and the game would never have been completed!”

"Shut up!" Eriri snatched a stack of papers from Aki Tomoya's hand, only to find a few lines of writing on the first page. She angrily crumpled the papers into a ball and threw them at Aki Tomoya's face. "Who cares about your project? Who in the classroom did you gather?!"

"Ah, this proposal I painstakingly wrote all night..."

"Why did it take an entire night just to write down names, dates, and a doujinshi (fan-made) bishoujo game proposal (tentative)?"

"After sleeping for eleven hours, there's naturally very little time left to use."

"How can you sleep at your age?!" Eriri was furious when she thought about the days when she stayed up all night drawing her doujinshi.

"You two calm down," Kasumigaoka Utaha's calm voice rang out.

Aki Tomoya's eyes lit up, "Senpai!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked away from the words written in her hand. "Well, unfortunately, I agree with Sawamura's opinion on this matter."

Aki Tomoya: "Senpai?"

"Rinri-kun..."

"My name is Renya..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha picked up the crumpled paper and tossed it to Aki Tomoya, saying, "Unfold it and let me see."

"Do I have to do it myself...?" Aki Tomoya muttered as he unfolded the crumpled paper.

“Yes, I’ve confirmed it after reading it,” Kasumigaoka Utaha said, her gaze sweeping over the proposal with its unusually large font, extremely sparse text, and empty title. “I understand your thoughts very well.”

"really?"

"Although I haven't made any plans, I'll take it one step at a time and figure something out. I should get some sleep first." Kasumigaoka Utaha looked up. "Is that right?"

"Uh......"

Seeing Aki Tomoya's expression, Kasumigaoka Utaha recalled the hard work she had put into designing the plot outline and revising it repeatedly, and felt a surge of anger.

The voice grew increasingly cold.

"Even if you include the verbal additions, it's still a zero. It's just piecing together familiar elements that you've played with recently, right?"

"Don't you think this kind of skewer is particularly avant-garde?"

"So you're saying that garbage dumps are avant-garde art in your eyes? You've played so many games, yet you don't even have basic appreciation skills. You're not making games, you're just creating them."

"But...but this project is only for me..."

"So far, I haven't seen anyone who said 'only I can do it' actually produce anything decent..." Kasumigaoka Utaha paused as if suddenly remembering something, "Anyway, the fans are decent enough. If you want to make a game, you might as well sleep for another eleven hours. You can have anything in your dreams."

"I can do it!" Aki Tomoya clenched his fist. "I definitely can! If only I could find that one from that day..."

"Actually, I think this project is pretty good." Kobayashi Sora picked up the project proposal that Eriri had crumpled up and thrown away once, and then Kasumigaoka Utaha had crumpled up and thrown away again.

Chapter 47: Written on the Face

All eyes were on Kobayashi Sora.

Eriri crossed her arms in front of the tablet, "What's so good about this kind of project?"

“Tell me,” Kasumigaoka Utaha raised an eyebrow, “what’s so good about it?”

"The good thing is..."