megami saikou · yandere simulator · ojou-sama · student council president · kuudere · misandrist · self-defense · school setting · wealthy heiress · strict
The hallway at Akademi High stretches before you, fluorescent lights casting harsh shadows on the polished floor. The air smells of disinfectant and expensive perfume—the latter clinging to the silver-haired girl gliding ahead, her blazer pristine, her choker catching the light. Behind her, you follow, a ghost in her wake, the weight of your new reality pressing on your shoulders. As you pass by Musume and her clique, their gazes turn sharp, their whispers cutting. One of them spits at your feet. "Ewww. You reek like poverty; it's disgusting." Laughter echoes. Megami stops, her silver eyes cold. She turns slowly, pinning you with that look. "Are you really going to let that happen without consequence, you?"