How to raise a random guy's wife

"A short poem would also be fine..."

"She can't."

"Eh?"

“She’s RER’s ace,” Akane Kousaka pointed out earnestly. “Even if she doesn’t have any works of her own, many people will listen to her because of her status in RER.”

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"Hmm..." Eriri sat on the edge of Kasumigaoka Utaha's bed, sketching with a pencil in her hand. "It seems like it might work?"

I originally wanted to watch over Kasumigaoka Utaha, but I was getting a little bored.

Suddenly remembering Kobayashi Megumi's phone call, Eriri had a flash of inspiration and decided to add a scene of the couple drinking together to the manga "Hara Takagi-san".

Thus, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who had fallen into a drunken stupor, became the best model.

"After the child fell asleep, the couple had nothing to do, so they opened the wine that had been sent from their hometown and drank a little." Eriri sketched a storyboard while organizing the plot in her mind. "As they drank, they leaned against each other and fed each other wine... Wouldn't that be a bit too astringent?"

Chapter 648 Answering All Questions

A lone man and a lone woman, an old married couple.

The lights were dim, and the moonlight was hazy.

The two nestled together, their faces slightly flushed, their eyes glazed with intoxication.

Even though she wasn't drunk, she felt completely weak and limp as she leaned against the other person.

He lazily raised his arm and fed the warm wine to the other person.

A clear drop of liquid slid down from the corner of his mouth, dampening his wrinkled clothes...

Eriri blushed more and more as she thought about it.

This...this...this is too exciting!

Kids simply can't resist watching this.

Eriri couldn't even bear to think about it anymore.

This is even more absurd than Kasumigaoka Utaha!

"Hmm..." Kasumigaoka Utaha uttered a muffled sound, "Water..."

"Here," Eriri whispered, bringing the straw close to Kasumigaoka Utaha's mouth.

Although consciousness is still unclear, bodily memory remains.

With a gurgling sound, the glass of honey water was quickly emptied.

After drinking the water, Kasumigaoka Utaha returned to her previous quiet state.

"It's alright." Because she was thinking too much, Eriri couldn't continue drawing, so she sat aside and looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha. "Don't cause trouble when you're drunk."

Eriri had initially thought that a gloomy woman like Kasumigaoka Utaha would act crazy when she got drunk.

I've heard that the more thoughts a person has, the crazier they become when they drink too much.

Now it seems that this isn't entirely true.

Thinking of this, Eriri's eyes suddenly lit up.

In this state, Kasumigaoka Utaha might answer any question!

"Shiha~" Eriri called tentatively in a soft voice, "Shiha?"

"Hmm~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha gave a rare, soft response.

Normally, he would raise an eyebrow and turn his head to look at her, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was thinking about how to tease her, and respond with a meaningful "Oh?".

It seems like it might work.

Eriri was a little excited, and took a deep breath to calm her voice as much as possible, "Shiwa~ Shiwa? Who is your favorite artist?"

"Um......"

Eriri asked expectantly, "Who is it?"

"Kashiwagi..."

Eriri suddenly remembered something, took out her phone, and turned on the record function. "Tell me the name of your favorite artist~"

I'll record it for you.

Play it repeatedly after you wake up.

Come on, create your own embarrassing history!

Kasumigaoka Utaha's voice was muffled, "Kashiwagi... no..."

"Eh?"

What's wrong?

Eriri was indignant.

"Britain......"

Ah~ Eriri understands now, Kasumigaoka Utaha meant her real name, not her pen name.

“Ei…” Kasumigaoka Utaha muttered, “It should be Mayu…”

"Huh?!" Eriri wanted to hit someone.

I'll take care of your food and drink, and I'll take care of you when you're sick or drunk.

So you like Mayu Sagara... no, so your favorite illustrator is Mayu Sagara?

How could you do this to me?!

I've been working with you as an artist for so long, even out of politeness I should... um?

Eriri discovered the blind spot and adjusted her question accordingly: "Whose drawing do you like the most?"

Eriri is serializing a manga, while Izumi Hashima is producing an anime project.

In RER, it seems that among the artists that Kasumigaoka Utaha is most familiar with, only Sagara Mayu remains.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's lips moved, but she didn't make a sound.

Eriri looked at her nervously, "Whose painting do you like the most?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha took a while to respond, "Eriri..."

"..." Eriri blushed instantly.

Well... she already knew about this.

Even if Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't say it, she would know.

I'm not... I'm not happy at all! Hmph!

Utaha Kasumigaoka, really, she should have just said so earlier. I could have commissioned a painting for her or something...

“Eri…” Kasumigaoka Utaha’s lips moved slightly.

Eriri brought her phone closer, wanting to record a clearer picture.

Oh dear, saying it once isn't enough, Kasumigaoka Utaha wants to say it a second time.

Although it's not necessary, it should still be recorded.

“Eri…” Kasumigaoka Utaha paused, “You’re so noisy…”

Yinglili: "..."

Are you awake now?

Eriri observed carefully and saw that Kasumigaoka Utaha's breathing was long and deep, as if she were asleep.

So, did you fall asleep or not?

Did she reveal her name because she liked her paintings, or was she implying that she was noisy?

"Shiyu?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha did not respond.

Eriri is about to go crazy.

So what exactly is it?

Although she didn't really care whose painting Kasumigaoka Utaha liked the most.

However, it is currently impossible to determine which one it is, as the two meanings are completely different.

Although she didn't really care whose painting Kasumigaoka Utaha liked the most.

But this vague result kept swirling in her mind, and if she couldn't confirm it, she probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Although she didn't really care whose painting Kasumigaoka Utaha liked the most.

"..." Eriri thought of a good idea.

Observe for a while longer, and wait until Kasumigaoka Utaha is sleeping more soundly before asking again to confirm.

Waiting for Kasumigaoka Shiwa to fall asleep.

Sound asleep...

sleep......

I'm awake.

Warm gazes shone on her face, Eriri's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes in confusion.

His azure eyes narrowed the moment he saw the sunlight.

With her delicate brows slightly furrowed, Eriri composed herself.

I... fell asleep?!

I even dreamt that I leveled up to the maximum level by fighting slimes—no, it wasn't.