The Dream Designers

10 years after the events of Saekano (light novel), Tomoya Aki , Megumi Kato and Michiru Hyodo are reunited with Utaha Kasumigaoka and Eriri Spencer Sawamura, the two which have quit the team Blessing Software 10 years ago.

Not just that, even a coder is added to the team.

Follow the adventures of the six teammates as they work together to create games, as well as facing the emotional problems among the team and in their lives.

WARNING: RATED NC-17 FOR EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND SCENES. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

I DO NOT OWN THE SAEKANO: HOW TO RAISE A BORING GIRLFRIEND CHARACTERS. I ONLY OWN THIS BOOK'S STORYLINE.

Starting 4 July 2018, every Monday, Wednesday and Friday at 0600 (PST)/ 2100 (SGT)/ 2200 (Japan)

Series Start: 4 July 2018
Series End: 17 August 2018

THIS BOOK IS COMPLETED.

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9. Episode 7

"However difficult life may seem, there is always something you can do and succeed at." - Stephen Hawking

"Let me ask you." Masaru asked Cherry in her house, "Did you poison Utaha-san?"

"Me? Poison? That's impossible".

"From what I've heard, Utaha said you spiked her drink with a drug. Is that true?"

"Why do you believe that woman?" Cherry asked, "She might be telling lies."

"You're the one to do that." Masaru said, "Plus, Utaha got stomach upset after she drank the latte you gave her."

"It's just her body."

"Still trying to cover up your lies?" He took out his phone and showed her a recording that was sent. In the recording, Cherry was holding two cups of latte in the kitchen. She took a tiny bag of unknown white powder and poured it into one of the cups before bringing it out.

"I gave you a chance to explain yourself, but you denied it. You go on with lies. I don't know what's your motive, but you're becoming from bad to worse. If your motive is trying to get back with me, it's impossible. With the hurt you've inflicted, and now this, it's certain that I won't want to get back with you. Stop trying."

Masaru then left the house. Cherry clenched her fists.

"This can't be! I'm not defeated yet!" She thought, "This Utaha thought she already won? She's straight wrong. I'm going to make her suffer more next time."

The Dream Designers

Episode 7

"When the hell are they coming back?" Eriri asked Megumi and Tomoya in the office, "We're near the freaking deadline! It's less than a damn fucking month! And Utaha Kasumigaoka and that son of a bitch is planning to take a week off?"

"Utaha-senpai got sick, you got to understand that, Eriri." Tomoya explained, "She had a really bad stomach upset."

"If they're resting for a week, then we'll be left with two weeks! Two damn weeks! We won't be able to make it!"

"Relax, Eriri." Megumi smiled, "Masaru's working in the hospital ward with Kasumigaoka-senpai."

"Wait, you sure the two could work together, when she's sick and won't concentrate because she likes him?"

"U...Utaha-senpai likes Masaru-san?" Tomoya asked. Eriri gasped as she covered her mouth.

"Shit, I promised her to keep it a secret." Eriri slapped herself.

"It's the same, anyways." Tomoya said, "Utaha-senpai can concentrate even when besides the one she loves. Does Masaru-san know about it?"

Eriri shook her head.

"That's great. The two can still concentrate, then."

In Utaha's hospital ward, Masaru started working on the script. He added some extra scenes which he made inconspicuously similar to Haikono: Sensei.

"Read this script, Utaha-san." He passed the script to her to read.

She flipped through the pages of the script, filled with Masaru and her words. She looked carefully at his added scenes.

"How is it, Utaha-san?" Masaru asked.

She took her phone and typed something. She then showed it to him.

"Give me a Pocky" was what it read.

"No, Utaha-san." Masaru said, "You're halfway recovering from your stomach upset. What happens if this makes your stomach act up again?"

Utaha typed something, then showed it to him.

"I won't be reading your scenes and giving you feedback" was what it read.

"Is this really necessary, Utaha-san?" Masaru asked, "It's for your own good." She brought her phone back to her and typed before showing it again to him.

"Please, Masaru-san" was what it read. Masaru then looked at her, who was staring at him with the puppy eyes.

"Damn, women these days." Masaru sighed as he took a chocolate-flavored stick from a packet of Pocky and stretched out his hand for Utaha to take. She typed something and showed him once more.

"Feed me, please."

"FEED YOU?" Masaru was done with her, but shook his head in disapproval as he placed the food stick near her mouth. She started chomping on it and finished it within three seconds. Masaru let go of the stick quickly as she ate it off.

"You're fuckin' chomping so damn fast! How fast do you eat?"

She typed something else and showed it to Masaru.

"One more! One more!" was what she typed.

"C'mon." Masaru sighed as he took out another chocolate stick. She quickly ate it and smiled at him.

"Thanks, Masaru-san."

She looked through the script once more before pointing out some errors to him.

"This part doesn't make sense." Utaha pointed at some of his words, "The player is somehow invincible, but he can't simply destroy everything in a short time. And this part. How can this villain teleport from one place to another, and then teleport again after that? We've already developed this character in a sense that he needs time and energy to teleport. He can't teleport anytime that he wants to.

"This part, too. This is so illogical. Since you wrote here that this villain can teleport anywhere, anytime, why is it that the player hits him once real hard and he's dead? It doesn't make sense to me at all. Did you even think when wrote this?"

"Well, I..."

Utaha frowned at him, "I do not accept this shit and illogical style of writing!" She threw the script at Masaru angrily, but he caught it. "Rewrite those scenes again!"

Utaha then buried her face on the bed.

"I'm sorry, Masaru-san." She murmured through the bed, "I was rude, when I promised to teach you kindly."

"It's okay, Utaha-san. I need criticism so that I can write better, don't you think so?"

"You're okay with it?"

"As long as you don't hurt me physically." Masaru teased.

Utaha smiled at him, "You cheeky joker."

At night, George went to Masaru's house to take care of Uncle Yang. He sighed. It's been like a millionth time that he needs to take care of that old uncle.

As if five years wasn't enough, two nights ago, he and his mother took care of that unstable mental old man. Tonight, he has to do it again, just without his mother's help.

With his mother, everything could be done easily. Feeding him dinner, washing him up, making him sleep. All these could be done swiftly and smoothly with her words.

This leads to George thinking, "How did my mother manage to make it look hella easy?" He can't even do it like how she did.

In the past 5 years, George had difficulty taking care of Uncle Yang. Firstly, feeding him was a hard chore. Getting him to eat a fish always end up in vain as he either swallow the bones and get it stuck at the throat or he doesn't even want to eat it. With his mother around, he eats fish like nothing and didn't even get a bone stuck in the throat.

Secondly, washing him was a problem George had to face. Uncle Yang randomly splashes water at him, making him wet. Yikes, he thought. His mother, though, is able to wash him in just five minutes without any splashing.

Lastly, putting him on bed to sleep seemed like the hardest task to do for George, even thinking that treating patients is way easier.

Whenever George places him on the bed to sleep, he wakes up five minutes later and runs around the house. Sometimes he runs out of the house. What does he have to do then? Of course, he had to chase him, even if it's into trains and even shopping malls. Holy shit, never had George felt this tired before. He felt like Tom in Tom and Jerry, chasing Uncle Yang, who is like Jerry. He looked like a stupid dumb motherfucker chasing an old man around Tokyo.

That is why George had advised Masaru to always lock Uncle Yang's room door. George sighed as he opened the door.

"It's time to eat, old man." George sighed as Uncle Yang slowly walked out of his room to the living room table. He used his hand to grab the rice and ate it.

"Use the spoon, for fuck's sake." George took a spoon from the kitchen and passed it to Uncle Yang.

"Are you really that dumb that you can't think?"

Uncle Yang looked at him for a while.

"Young mister, can you not block the television?" He asked, "I want to see my show."

George sighed. He stepped aside. After eating, he brought Uncle Yang to bathe.

"Don't you dare splash water at me." George took a big brush, "Don't you..."

Uncle Yang immediately sprayed water at him.

"Fuck." George cursed. He removed his shirt pants and undergarment as he locked the toilet door. He walked to Masaru's room to take new pants, but stopped in the living room. He realized that there were heels outside the house.

"That should be my mum." He walked to his room, where the door was closed.

"I'm back, Mum!" He opened the door. He then screamed in fear and pointed at Megumi as he saw her wearing only a bra and her panties. She also screamed, pointing at George.

"Who are you?" Megumi asked, "And why didn't you knock before coming in?"

"I got a better question." George screamed, "Who the fuck are you?"

"Can you wear your pants first?" Megumi asked.

"Can you wear your clothes then?"

"Turn around." 

Both of them turned in the opposite directions as they wore their shirt and pants.

"Let me help you." Megumi said.

"Help me in what?"

She went to the toilet and unlocked the door. She washed Uncle Yang. She and George then brought Uncle Yang to his room. Megumi sang some lullaby before he fell asleep.

She closed his door and sat in the living room with George.

"Who are you?" George asked, "You still haven't answered me."

"Kato. Megumi Kato."

"And what are you doing here?"

"Masaru-san told me to help you." Megumi replied, "He knows you have a hard time taking care of him."

"I see. Do you know where he went?"

"The hospital." Megumi said, "He went to take care of his colleague."

"What the fuck? He wouldn't even bother to visit me in the hospital."

"He needs to work with her to do the story plot for our game by next week."

"You said it's a her?" George shook his head, "No wonder he goes to the hospital."

"Why? Masaru-san is attracted to girls?"

"He hangs out with a woman to stay with her for three days. This can only mean two things."

"Which are?"

"Number one: that woman is his relative, or someone family-related to him, which I guess that colleague is not."

Megumi shook her head.

"Or number two: he likes her in the romantic way."

"No way." Megumi shook her head, "How can a guy like Masaru-san like a bitch like her?"

"You never know." George sighed and also shook his head. He whispered to himself, "I'm surprised. Honestly."

"What did you say?"

"Oh, it's nothing." George said.

Cherry was sitting in her house, thinking of other ways to win her ex-boyfriend's heart. Her phone then rang.

"Hello?" She answered the call.

"Cherry, this is Shinjusu."

"Shinjusu-san." She said delightfully, "What can I do for you?"

"Cherry, I got a way for you to get his heart."

Tomoya arrived at Masaru's house a few minutes later and saw George sitting on the sofa.

"Hello, you must be Fuistuer-san." Tomoya shook his hand, "I'm Tomoya Aki-kun."

"Glad you know my surname, but just call me George. I feel better that way."

"Where is my wife? Megumi Kato-san?"

"Oh, she slept in the room beside Masaru's. She got too tired waiting for you and turned in."

George stood up, "Anyway, I need to leave the house since you're here. I got something important to handle, but I promise I'll come back here a few minutes later. Meanwhile, you can take a bath. Lock the main door after that. You then can sleep."

"No problem."

George walked out of the house and went to the garage to get his car. As he started up his car, he called Masaru on the phone.

Outside Utaha's ward a few minutes later, George talked with Masaru.

"You like that woman in the ward, don't you?" George asked.

"Of course not!" Masaru said, "You crazy? I heard that she's hardcore for Tomoya. I wouldn't date a crazy woman like that."

"They all didn't know your real reason for joining, don't they?" George asked. Masaru looked at him, then at the floor.

"They'll never know." Masaru replied. From afar, a guy was hearing the conversation and gave a tiny, soft laugh as he grinned.

"This should be interesting."

To be continued in Episode 8

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