How to raise a random guy's wife

"Don't be nervous." Iori patted her younger sister. "Just enjoy it."

Kobayashi Sora stood behind Kobayashi Megumi, holding onto the back of her chair.

"Ten seconds left." Kobayashi Megumi looked at the screen and reached out to place her hand on Kobayashi Sora's hand.

After the advertisement finished playing, a unique visual appeared on the screen.

The ancient mural sliding door is covered with talisman paper, on which are written the names of the chapters—Prajna.

Then the sliding door opened, revealing a vibrant, paper-like image in the style of ukiyo-e, which came to life with a unique charm.

Chapter 770 is a little different

"There are conditions for drawing the demon-slaying sword. If the truth of form cannot be found, then the sword cannot be drawn. The form of the monster is formed based on human origins and cause and effect. The truth is the cause of things, and the principle is the appearance of the heart. Therefore... please allow me to hear your truth and principle."

Surrounded by grinning masks, the first part of the story of Prajna comes to an end, and the melodious ending theme begins.

"Oh!!!" Applause erupted in the conference room.

“It’s very good.” Kobayashi Megumi looked at the sea journey from Hashima Island. “The music and visuals are very well matched. The illustration-like backgrounds and the rapid transitions between the characters’ dialogues all highlight the theme of the story very well. Although the beginning is a bit obscure and difficult to understand, the final revelation of the theme makes the whole story’s plot very clear.”

Bo Island breathed a sigh of relief upon leaving the island, "That's good, that's good."

Choosing such a niche style and complex theme for her debut work was not a wise decision, but with the support of Megumi Kobayashi and the help of others, Izumi Hashima finally managed to create the animation she wanted to make.

"It's reached number two on the trending topics list..." Iori Hashima looked up from her phone screen. "Well, it's a niche style after all..."

"Don't rush," Kobayashi Sora reminded him, "Check again in three minutes."

"You already have your thoughts? Wow." The performer looked at Taro's phone screen. "Your evaluation is just so-so."

“This is already quite remarkable.” Fukaya, the artist, looked at the praise for the art style from viewers on his daughter’s phone screen. “After all, this is the kind of era we live in.”

Cute characters and simple stories are more popular.

Renmei teased, "The things you're saying now sound like something an old fogey who's been abandoned by the times would say."

"You'll reach that age someday too."

"Don't say that kind of thing out loud!"

"Wow! It's trending at number one! Secretary Kobayashi is the best!"

"You should get used to this kind of thing. That's the legendary Kobayashi, after all."

"That's enough of the pleasantries." Kobayashi Sora clapped her hands. "It's getting late, everyone should go back and rest. The second episode will air next week, so let's try to maintain this pace for the next twelve weeks."

Kobayashi Megumi added, "Be careful on the road."

"Yes!"

-

"Ugh~~~" Back home, Kobayashi Megumi completely lost her office composure. She reached out to turn on the light, leaned against the entryway cabinet, and bent down to take off her shoes. "So tired~"

Kobayashi Sora casually put down her briefcase, closed the door, and turned around to see Kobayashi Megumi's alluring curves in her bodycon skirt.

Kobayashi Ena's small feet, encased in black stockings, were freed from the constraints of shoes. Her delicate toes were slightly parted, and the warm light shone through the stockings, casting hazy shadows on the floor.

Kobayashi Sora lightly tapped her forehead, suppressing the impulse in her heart.

After a long day, Hui finally got home, so let her get some rest.

As someone who fully supports the island's expansion, Kobayashi Megumi's pressure is not much less than that of the island itself.

Not to mention the games under development and other projects in progress.

As the president, Kobayashi Megumi doesn't have many hands-on tasks, but her work is still quite demanding.

Kobayashi Megumi largely referenced the work model of Kobayashi Sora. Apart from a few key projects, such as Kasumi Eri's project or Akasaka Akane's project, which Kobayashi Megumi needed to pay special attention to, she learned about most projects through the weekly reports uploaded by the heads of various production teams.

These complex emails contain a wealth of information, reflecting all the little thoughts and big ideas, work progress, and project status.

Ideally, everyone should perform their duties, record what they have done, explain the project progress, report on current difficulties, reflect on the problems encountered, and put forward their own ideas.

But in practice, it becomes completing one task while generating three separate records, project progress based entirely on hype, artificially creating difficulties, shifting blame when problems arise, claiming all good ideas as one's own, and blaming others for everything when things go wrong...

Kobayashi Megumi needs to meticulously sift through these carefully crafted reports to find the information she wants, discern the truth hidden behind the empty rhetoric, and, depending on the person or event, provide guidance through emails or meetings to ensure the project proceeds smoothly.

This was only possible because of Kobayashi Sora's intelligence network; otherwise, it would have been even more troublesome.

With Ran and Mochi not at home, it's a rare opportunity for Megumi Kobayashi to get some rest.

Let's not mess around.

"Hmm..." Kobayashi Megumi changed into slippers. "Ranran and Nian Gao aren't home..."

She turned around, her big, watery eyes looking at Kobayashi Sora, her arms outstretched, "So tired~ I don't want to move~"

Kobayashi Sora changed into slippers. "Then what should we do?"

"My dear husband~" Kobayashi Megumi put her hand on his shoulder, "Hug me~"

"Okay~" Kobayashi Sora bent down, put one hand under her armpit, and lifted her up by her knees with the other arm.

Kobayashi Megumi wrapped her arms around his neck, helping him share some of his weight, "Go to the sofa..."

Kobayashi Sora carried Kobayashi Megumi to the sofa and gently put her down.

Kobayashi Megumi showed no sign of letting go, clinging to Kobayashi Sora's neck, "Darling..."

"Ok?"

Kobayashi Megumi stuck out her tongue. "You do this."

Kobayashi Sora imitated Kobayashi Megumi by sticking out the tip of her tongue.

chirp~

Kobayashi Megumi finally let go, satisfied. "I feel much better now."

Kobayashi Sora: "..." He was starting to lose control.

He took two deep breaths to calm down. "Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat."

At the screening, Kobayashi Megumi barely ate anything.

"Hmm..." Kobayashi Megumi was clearly tempted, but hesitated, rubbing her stomach with her small hand, "It's so late, I'll get fat if I eat anything more."

No wonder I didn't eat much at the movie screening.

Kobayashi Sora comforted her, "It's not like you eat it every day, it's okay."

“I’ve gained some weight,” Kobayashi Megumi said, unbuttoning her shirt and gently pinching the fabric with her fingers. “Look, you can even pinch out some flesh.”

“If you pinch like that, there will be some fat.” Kobayashi Sora brushed her hand away and rubbed her soft belly. “See, it will disappear after rubbing.”

"fraud......"

"Huh?" Kobayashi Sora asked, puzzled. "How is he a liar?"

"How could it disappear just by rubbing it?" Kobayashi Megumi bit her lower lip lightly. "It clearly gets more and more when you rub it."

“This…” Kobayashi Sora shifted her gaze, “is different.”

Kobayashi Megumi tilted her head. "How is it different?"

"One only kneads, the other kneads first."

Chapter 771 Sinful Midnight Snack

Kobayashi Megumi puffed out her pink cheeks, lifted her little foot and gave him a light kick, "I want to eat... mmm~"

The soft voice trailed off as Kobayashi Megumi pondered, unconsciously rubbing against Kobayashi Sora's body with her little feet that were kicking him.

"What should we eat...?" Before Kobayashi Megumi could come up with an answer, Kobayashi Sora grabbed her foot.

If she continues to leech off her like this, before Kobayashi Megumi can even figure out what she wants to eat, Kobayashi Sora will probably eat her first.

"Hmm..." Kobayashi Megumi struggled slightly, then placed her other foot on Kobayashi Sora's thigh. "I wonder what you want to eat..."

Kobayashi Sora gently squeezed her hands. "How's the curry?"

"Hmm~ It's too late." Kobayashi Megumi's toes twitched slightly, then relaxed and stretched. "Is there any ramen left at home?"

“There are still some.”

"Well... um... then let's have ramen..."

"Okay, I'll do it."

Kobayashi Megumi blushed and reminded him, "Remember to wash your hands."

"I feel it's okay not to wash it."

"It's not that it's not okay." Kobayashi Megumi pinched him.

After taking off her coat and shirt and changing into her loungewear, Kobayashi Sora put on an apron, found a bag of ramen, took out some ingredients from the refrigerator, and began to make ramen.

Bring water to a boil in a pot. While waiting, wash the lettuce and cut the char siu.

Put the ramen noodles into boiling water and set a timer for three minutes. During this time, boil water in a separate pot and add concentrated soy sauce.

Pan-fry the char siu in a non-stick pan. After the noodles have cooked for two minutes, blanch the lettuce in the pan. Rinse the cooked noodles with cold water, top with lettuce, char siu, and a halved braised egg, and finally pour the soup over it to finish.

In less than ten minutes, two bowls of ramen were ready.

Megumi Kobayashi also changed into a loose sweatshirt, creating a strong contrast with her tight pantyhose.

From fitted work clothes to loose loungewear, I felt completely relaxed.

Kobayashi Sora brought the ramen to the table, and Kobayashi Megumi took out a Ramune soda from the refrigerator, opened it skillfully, and handed it to him.

Steaming hot ramen and ice-cold soda late at night—it's a sinful and delicious treat.

Although it's unhealthy, the satisfaction it brings is enough to make people addicted.

While Kobayashi Megumi was tidying up, Kobayashi Sora turned on her computer to check information about "Mononoke".

Although many arrangements have been made, necessary attention still cannot be neglected.

Kobayashi Megumi hugged his neck from behind, turning her head to look at the computer screen. "How is it?"

"It's pretty much as expected," Kobayashi Sora replied truthfully. "Many people are complaining about the art style, and many have been turned off by it. Some of the rest are scared by the terrifying atmosphere, while others are completely confused. Apart from the people I arranged, there are only a handful of people analyzing the plot."