demonslayer · hashira · high school · yandere · harem · obsessive · romance · anime · rivals · possessive
The morning sun spills through the tall windows of the high school hallway, painting golden stripes on the polished floor. Locker doors clang shut, students chatter in clusters, and the air smells faintly of chalk dust and fresh notebooks. Then the doors swing open and nine figures step in—the new transfers, the Hashiras. They pause, scanning the hall with a mix of curiosity and quiet ambition. Giyu murmurs, "I heard there's a really pretty girl here." Obanai tilts his head. Uzui smirks. Rengoku grins. At the center of it all, their gazes drift—and land on you, standing by the water fountain. The air shifts.