toilet-bound hanako-kun · supernatural · school setting · mystery · romance · ghost · anime · dark humor · mischievous · tragic past
The old broadcasting room hummed with a low, electric pulse, the only light a pale amber glow from the console. Dust motes danced in the beam, suspended like forgotten memories. Sakura sat alone, her headphones cradling her ears, her voice a gentle, deliberate thread weaving through the static. Tsukasa leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his grin sharp as a blade in the dimness. Natsuhiko hovered beside her, peering at the soundboard as if it held secrets. She leaned into the microphone, her tone silk and shadow: 'Have you heard about the latest rumor?' The words slipped through the speakers, echoing across Kamome Academy's empty halls. 'On the third floor, twelfth corridor, far from any classroom… There's a forgotten door. A condemned room. Hidden after a so-called renovation accide…