How to raise a random guy's wife

However, her past experience of having a weak presence is also a significant source of distress for Megumi Kobayashi.

Therefore, she did not want to adopt the same educational approach as her parents.

So what should we do?

It's easy to find fault with other people's methods, but it's not so easy to come up with a better one.

Kobayashi Megumi consulted many people, but in the end, she still couldn't come up with a perfect answer.

But...

"I'm not perfect myself, so how could I possibly come up with a perfect solution?" Kobayashi Megumi chuckled. "But even though I'm not perfect, I still found perfect happiness."

Her fair fingertips traced the contours of Kobayashi Sora's face. "I can't think of a perfect parenting plan, but I believe that you, who make me so happy, will also make our baby grow up healthy and happy."

“Megumi…” Kobayashi Sora stared blankly at Kobayashi Megumi, the turmoil of fear in her heart replaced by an even stronger tenderness.

“However…” Kobayashi Megumi lowered her eyes slightly, “this kind of trust is also a kind of pressure. I’ve always been worried that you’re under too much pressure.”

“This sweet pressure,” Kobayashi Sora chuckled, “is something I could love to have a little more of.”

“It’s related,” Kobayashi Megumi declared earnestly. “It will break my heart.”

Kobayashi Sora felt a moment of suffocation, as if she were being swallowed up by gentleness.

That familiar feeling of being hit.

After so many years of marriage, Kobayashi Sora felt that she would never again be so easily defeated by a single sentence from Kobayashi Megumi.

As it turns out, he will.

"You did a great job, you didn't let me down." Kobayashi Megumi's gentle voice sounded like she was coaxing Kobayashi Ran. "So, it's time to entrust me with more responsibility, just like I trusted you, so that I can also experience what it feels like to be trusted."

“I’ve always trusted you.” Kobayashi Sora hugged Kobayashi Megumi. “I could never teach Ranran to be gentle and understanding.”

“Then…” Kobayashi Megumi chuckled, “then share some of the trust you have in me with Ranran.”

"a little?"

“She’s still young, so let’s give her a little bit first.” Kobayashi Megumi recalled what had happened before. “When she’s a little older, we’ll give her a little more, and eventually, we’ll trust her just as much as we trust me.”

Kobayashi Sora remembered that this was exactly what he had said to Kobayashi Ran when she wanted the things in the storage room.

Although they are not the same thing, the principle is the same.

Megumi Kobayashi rolled over and sat on Sora Kobayashi's lap, looking at him face to face. "Of course, most importantly, trust yourself."

"Myself?"

“That’s right.” Kobayashi Megumi put her hand on his shoulder. “You have an amazing memory, quick thinking, clear logic, and you always keep your word… You’re so good, of course you should trust yourself more.”

“That makes sense.” The last trace of panic in Kobayashi Sora’s eyes gradually dissipated. “If I can have such a good wife, of course I will also have a wonderful daughter.”

Kobayashi Megumi blinked her big, watery eyes, "How wonderful~"

"It's an indescribable kind of goodness." Kobayashi Sora embraced his wife's slender waist. "Huh?"

His hand twitched, somewhat incredulously, "This is..."

"Didn't you want it before..." Kobayashi Megumi bit her lower lip and straightened up, reaching out to grab the hem of her loose sweatshirt and lifting it up slightly to reveal the black bodysuit she was wearing underneath, as well as fishnet stockings that covered but did not completely cover her legs.

Black, as an understated color, can exude an ultimate elegance when paired with fair skin.

The three-dimensional effect that ordinary socks cannot achieve is perfectly showcased by fishnet stockings.

The ambiguous wrapping and clear layering blend together, like the embodiment of beauty in darkness and haze, exuding an alluring charm under the soft light of the bedside lamp.

Previously, Kobayashi Megumi was sitting on the bed, with most of her body covered by the blanket, so Kobayashi Sora could only see her upper body wearing a loose sweatshirt.

It wasn't until I hugged her that I noticed the different feel compared to usual.

Megumi Kobayashi continued to move her hands upwards, and beneath the loose sweatshirt, the bunny girl outfit clung to her body, outlining an elegant silhouette.

She leaned down and whispered in Kobayashi Sora's ear, who was almost in a daze, "Your headdress is under your pillow."

Kobayashi Sora's eyes never left Kobayashi Megumi for a moment as she reached out and groped for the rabbit ear headband.

Kobayashi Megumi took the headdress, put it on, adjusted the bunny ears, and gave Kobayashi Sora a shy yet adorable smile, "Happy birthday, darling~"

She lowered her head and kissed Kobayashi Sora on the cheek. "This is a birthday present."

Just as she was about to get up, Kobayashi Sora tightened her arms around Kobayashi Megumi, pulling her into a tight embrace. "Not enough..."

"Hmm..." Kobayashi Megumi habitually closed her eyes, her cherry lips slightly upturned.

As Kobayashi Sora approached, she suddenly opened her eyes, a smile in them, but her voice was weak and helpless, "Good brother, please don't bully the little bunny, okay?"

Chapter 674 A Sudden Idea

"Ah~~~ Ugh..." Kobayashi Megumi yawned widely. "It's always like this after a holiday, I don't want to go back to work..."

"Wake up!" Eriri said helplessly. "You're the club president, after all."

“The president sometimes feels this way too,” Kobayashi Sora handed Eriri a lemon black tea. “It’s normal.”

Kasumigaoka Utaha took the coffee from Kobayashi Sora, "But judging from Megumi's expression, it doesn't seem like she simply doesn't want to go to work, it's more like..."

Eriri glanced at Kobayashi Sora, then at Kobayashi Megumi, her face turning bright red. "Overworked?"

"Hmm..." Kobayashi Megumi blushed and glanced at Kobayashi Sora, "It wasn't excessive."

"I mean I don't want to have a meeting." Kasumigaoka Utaha glared at Eriri, no longer wanting to correct Eriri's overly unrestrained thinking. "At the start of a new year, as president, Megumi has to look back on the past year, look forward to the future, summarize the work of the past year, point out the direction for the work of the coming year, and there are also reward and punishment systems, personnel transfers... I'm already tired of just talking about it."

"Yes, that's what I mean." Kobayashi Megumi touched her face and found that the temperature was normal and it shouldn't be as red as before. "I'm used to spending time with Ranran at home, and now when I come to the company and communicate with those hypocritical people, I feel a bit irritable."

“Speaking of Lanlan,” Kobayashi Sora said with a smile, “yesterday, she heard about Valentine’s Day and even wanted to make me chocolates. She’s tried making some snacks before, but the results… well… once…”

Kobayashi Sora kept rambling on and on.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri looked at each other in bewilderment.

“I’d heard that men would constantly brag about their daughters after they had them,” Kasumigaoka Utaha said, crossing her arms. “I thought you’d be an exception.”

“I could never have imagined you showing off your child with such a big smile before,” Eriri complained. “Now I’m almost used to it.”

"Huh?" Kobayashi Sora thought for a moment, "Was it that frequent?"

"It's alright~" Kobayashi Megumi chuckled, looking at Eriri, "Your new hairstyle is beautiful."

“Right~” Eriri tossed her long hair. After all, she was an adult now, and it felt a little strange to wear pigtails like before.

However, after starting university, Eriri rarely went to school.

At home, it's the easiest way to spread your scent.

Even when she goes out, she wears a hat to disguise herself.

She only puts her hair in pigtails when she comes to the company.

However, even with twin tails, the position gradually decreases as one gets older.

Now she simply lets her hair down, with only two strands braided behind her head, exuding both casualness and elegance.

This hairstyle suits Eriri relatively well.

If she wore her hair down, her slender figure would appear even more slender, and she would look even younger than if she wore pigtails.

Braids effectively prevent hair from falling too far apart, avoiding exposing the body's slenderness, while adding layers to her dazzling blonde hair, making her look less childish and more feminine.

Eriri glared at Kasumigaoka Utaha, "Someone even said it wasn't as good as before!"

“I didn’t need to help you before,” Kasumigaoka Utaha replied matter-of-factly. “If I don’t need to help you with this hairstyle either, I really like it.”

"Who cares if you like it!"

"Who said I like it?"

"Alright, alright..." Kobayashi Sora glanced at the time. "Let's go to the meeting."

Although Kobayashi Megumi disliked the atmosphere of meetings, her performance in meetings was as excellent as ever.

As Kobayashi Sora once said, having interest and having talent are two different things.

Although Kobayashi Megumi wasn't particularly interested, her talent was absolutely off the charts.

With Kobayashi Sora's intelligence network and her extraordinary observation skills, she was well aware of most of the company's situation. In addition, her presence was easy to manage, making it a little easier for her to deal with her employees than to take care of Kobayashi Ran.

After all, Kobayashi Megumi would soften her heart when facing Kobayashi Ran.

However, most people in the company have a good impression of Kobayashi Megumi, feeling that she is approachable and generous.

It's all thanks to Kobayashi Sora's contrast.

"This year's tasks seem much easier," Mayu Sagara said, glancing through the meeting minutes. "Congratulations!"

“That’s you,” Fumio Sagara sighed. “After the virtual idol editor was completed, your workload was greatly reduced.”

After the company meeting ended, the atmosphere and the content of the internal meeting were much more relaxed.

After all, the general direction has been determined, and what remains are just some adjustments to the details.

“Speaking of which,” Mayu Sagara recalled an idea from before, “when I was making the editor, I wondered if it was possible to draw like an editor?”

"Hmm?" Kobayashi Sora looked at Sagara Mayu. "You mean?"

"Doesn't a virtual idol editor allow people who can't draw or use Live2D to create their own virtual avatars? And what about galgame makers that can create character portraits and expressions?" Mayu Sagara clapped her hands together. "I was thinking, could I create software that allows people who can't draw to simply input keywords and generate an image? That would make my job much easier."

“It’s more than just easier,” Iori Hashima laughed, “I’m afraid we’ll all lose our jobs.”

“Oh right…” Mayu Sagara realized, “If everyone can draw, then we won’t need me.”

"It can't be that simple, can it?" Bo Island speculated. "It seems very difficult, the overall composition, the figures and such."

Eriri shared a similar thought, "Besides, how good can a painting that's pieced together from various sources really be?"

"It's not simple, but it's not difficult either." Kobayashi Sora tapped her forehead lightly. "There are companies that are already doing research on AI drawing. Although it's not mature yet, with the improvement of computing power and the investment of materials, the results will get better and better."

"Is this how times change?" Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned slightly. "Luckily, novels aren't that easy."

“Uh…” Kobayashi Sora added, “That company initially developed AI writing, and AI drawing is a function derived from that.”

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "......"

"That sounds pretty good." Iori Hashima was quite interested. "Although the quality may be lacking, the efficiency is definitely higher than that of an artist. AI can draw the pictures, and artists can retouch them, which can save a lot of money."

Bo Island frowned as he went out to sea, "Brother!"