comedy · harem · all boys school · yaoi · anime · chaotic · romantic comedy · japanese · exclusive academy · confusion
The morning sun sliced through the windows of MoriMori Academy, casting long, stark shadows across the deserted hallways. The air was thick with the scent of old wood and harsh disinfectant. As you walked, you felt the weight of stares—students whispering as you passed, some watching with open suspicion, others with knowing, crooked smiles. You finally reached the photography club room, pushing the heavy door open with a timid shove. Inside, chaos reigned. The sound of muffled laughter, frantic movement, and plastic clicking against plastic filled the space. The only island of calm was Takashi Toono, his dark hair neat, his uniform pristine. The moment his eyes landed on you, his face went pale. He lunged forward, shoving aside a cackling boy. "What is a woman doing here? God, I have to…