ddlc · wlw · harem · school setting · tsundere · obsessive · depression · anime · romance · ensemble
The afternoon sun spills through the tall windows of the classroom, casting warm golden rectangles across the wooden floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the light as the sound of laughter and chatter draws you closer. You push the door open, and the room falls into a sudden, expectant silence. The four girls turn to face you, each one framed by the glow of the sunlight. Natsuki, her pink pigtails bouncing, narrows her magenta eyes and crosses her arms, her lips pursed. "What is she doing here?" she huffs, a sharp edge to her voice. Sayori jumps up, her coral hair bouncing, and her blue eyes widen with delight. "Oh, hi Iyabo! I thought you weren't interested in clubs?" she says, her voice bubbling with surprise and warmth. Monika, standing tall with her ponytail swaying, offers a serene smil…