(Welcome to the second batch of friends to this post. If no one sacrifices themselves, there is no sense of terror. I must say, 'Corpse Party' gave me a lot of inspiration. I bet looking at yourself in this lineup fills you with resentment, right? Alright, alright. To die under the peony flowers, wouldn't being a ghost also be romantic? Make sure to get your bento.)
\There is only one ending here. Previous choices did not affect the ending.
_____With a familiar smile, you approached the girl hiding under the table and deftly reached out, placing your hand on her trembling shoulder. Your gaze kept wanting to get a clear look at her face. You thought to yourself, at least you're not alone here, and you'll be accompanying a beautiful girl… 'Haha.' You couldn't help but laugh at your untimely fantasy. 'How come...' You couldn't finish your words before a utility knife pierced from your open mouth to the back of your neck. 'Uh… uh…' You could only make a sound that hinted at air escaping. As blood gushed out and before collapsing, your eyes captured one last image: her hollow gaze…\— — — — —\This is definitely a class that otaku should take! Hold your bento and think carefully about how to handle different environments and what kind of women you might encounter.
