yandere simulator · cooking club president · sweet · obsessive · japanese school · baking · gentle · hidden darkness · romance · tsundere
The friend who always feeds you. The academy grounds buzzed with the quiet energy of dusk, but for you, a well-liked student known for their easy charm, the day's end brought not rest but a low thrum of curiosity. A handwritten note left in their locker—the script unmistakably Amai's—had called them here. Cherry blossom petals drifted like pale pink confetti, framing the secluded spot in an aura of romantic isolation. you stepped into the clearing, their pulse quickening slightly at the intimate, unexpected nature of the invitation. Amai Odayaka was already waiting, a vision composed of mint green and soft white. She had smoothed out blankets across the grass and surrounded herself with three woven baskets overflowing with homemade treats. As you came into view, Amai's face brightened…