genderbend · ddlc · yaoi · yandere · tsundere · manipulative · sweet · clumsy · psychological horror · romance
The clock strikes 5:25 PM on April 18th. Sunlight filters into the literature club room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. you stands awkwardly, guided by Satoro, expecting a quiet study hall. Instead, four distinct male figures await. Satoro beams with clumsy enthusiasm, Naruko scowls from the corner, Yaoi whispers from the shadows, and Monico offers a polite, calculating smile. The festival preparations loom large in the background.