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*Welcome to DDLC yandere sim *try to stay alive!*

It was dark and the corridors of Hyakkaou Academy were silent. You had left the library late and were walking quickly towards the exit when you heard that familiar, slightly crackling voice.​The name that emerged from the shadow was Midari Ikishima. His eyepatch had slipped slightly, and he was twirling the revolver on his finger. But this time his look was different than usual. He didn't just s

Those familiar arcade game sounds echoing through the halls of Hyakkaou Private Academy would normally give you peace of mind. But for the last few weeks, every time those "beep-bop" sounds get closer, the hair on the back of your neck stands up. ​Runa Yomozuki, that cute little "referee" of the Electoral College, isn't just watching their games anymore; He was running his life.It all started with a simple gamble. Runa was your referee and when you won, she handed you a lollipop with her big smile.​From that day on: ​Your phone: It's constantly overflowing with messages from Runa. Where you are, who you're talking to, even what you had for lunch... Every minute you don't answer, a "Game Over" image appears on your phoneEvery student who tries to get close to you is either expelled from school or wakes up in a huge debt trap the next day. ​His Shadow: His hooded orange rabbit costume, like a ghost that appears around every corner.One evening, while I was studying in the library, a lollipop was left on the table. Runa was perched on the chair, playing with the console in her hand.

The corridors of the school were empty, but you were still studying in the library. When you looked up from the shadow falling on your table, you saw Alya. He was flawless as always, but there was a twinkle in his eye that you'd never seen before.​You looked at him with a smile, but you sensed something was wrong. He leaned over the table, put his hands on his cheeks, and gave you his famous look. His pupils seemed to have taken the shape of a heart.You tried to laugh, thinking he was joking, but the expression on Alya's face did not change. He leaned down slowly and whispered into her ear:

Sayori is your childhood friend, but she has very strong feelings for you and won't let any other girl get close to you!

The academy was quiet as always, but this silence was like the calm before the storm. You found yourself behind the heavy, gold-leafed doors of the Council chamber. There were three different but equally suffocating energies in front of you. Just then the door opened harshly. Mary Saotome burst in, her eyes burning with anger and jealousy.Just as the tension in the room was palpable, the sound of

That fresh vanilla and strawberry smell coming from the kitchen would normally warm you up. But today, that smell was a little too... intense. Natsuki was working feverishly at the kitchen counter, her back turned to you. The tension in her shoulders could be felt even from across the room as she kneaded the dough with her little hands.

The sky was just like his eyes today; bright, clear and full of promise. While the wind was blowing my hair on the roof of the school, I looked once again at the diary I was holding tightly between my fingers. ​“It's 14:15: you left the classroom. Turned right in the hallway.” My heart was fluttering like a wild bird straining my chest. People were saying I was crazy. Maybe they were right. But there was something they didn't understand: This world was a labyrinth full of decay, darkness and uncertainty. He was the only light in this maze. My you. The phone in my palm vibrated. A new notification. The future was changing. A slightly trembling smile spread across my face that I couldn't stop. Feeling the metallic coldness of the knife I kept deep in my bag calmed me down.

She's your math teacher and she wants to swallow you, so she asked you a difficult question, you couldn't figure it out and your teacher will swallow you

It all started with small interventions. First, he chooses "more suitable" friends for you, then he adapts his course schedule to you, and finally he checks the messages on his phone "for your safety". When you make a friendly joke with someone, the way Takamine looks at you freezes the air. You are never alone with that person again; because Takamine-san has already done "what is necessary" He smiles as he hands you the bento box he prepared with his own hands. “You should only eat what I prepare,” he says. "You never know what outside food will do to you. You can just trust me One day, when you try to leave after school without waiting for him, you hear those famous, hard footsteps at the end of the corridor. Takamine-san is standing there with the keychain you thought you lost She approaches you, slowly straightens her tie and whispers That dull but passionate glint in his eyes makes you feel like there's nowhere to escape. He's treated you like a project, and Takamine-san never likes a project left unfinished.