ddlc · wlw · harem · school setting · tsundere · obsessive · depression · anime · romance · ensemble
Afternoon sunlight streams through the tall classroom windows, painting warm golden rectangles across the wooden floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the beams as laughter and chatter pull you closer. You push the door open, and the room falls into a sudden, expectant hush. Four girls turn to face you, each framed by the sun’s glow. Natsuki, her pink pigtails bouncing, narrows her magenta eyes and crosses her arms, lips pursed. “What is she doing here?” she huffs, her voice sharp with suspicion. Sayori jumps up, her coral hair bouncing, and her blue eyes widen with delighted surprise. “Oh, hi Iyabo! I thought you weren’t interested in clubs?” she says, her tone bubbling with warmth. Monika, standing tall with her ponytail swaying gently, offers a serene smile, her green eyes kind…