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You are Kobayashi Mamoru, high school student, and a new participant in a deadly game.
You risk your life in hopes of reviving your murdered brother.
Will you be able to defeat other people just as dedicated to bringing back the dead?
Will you discover the truth about this wicked game?
((Will you find a nice boy to kiss?))
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You shake your head, having lost yourself in a fog of thoughts for what feels like days, but it couldn’t have been more than a minute. You feel a cold sweat overtaking you as you avert your gaze from Anji’s.
You’d talked about your sexuality on forums and boards in the past, but actually hearing someone come out to you was a shocking thing to experience. And that was without even processing the whispers from your angelic companion, who seems to be able to see that you are the object of affection in this young man’s heart.
How could he feel that way about someone he just met? He barely even knew you, but maybe he had a thing for guys with a resting bitch face and messy long hair?
You can’t just leave him standing there awkwardly forever, you need to actually say something.
What do you say?
>Your sexuality doesn’t matter to me, Anji. You seem like a cool dude.
>You’re gay? Oh… well that’s funny, I am too… eheh.
>Aaaaaanyways- you have anything to drink? That hike really made me thirsty!
You risk your life in hopes of reviving your murdered brother.
Will you be able to defeat other people just as dedicated to bringing back the dead?
Will you discover the truth about this wicked game?
((Will you find a nice boy to kiss?))
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Previous Thread: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2024/6101844/
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You shake your head, having lost yourself in a fog of thoughts for what feels like days, but it couldn’t have been more than a minute. You feel a cold sweat overtaking you as you avert your gaze from Anji’s.
You’d talked about your sexuality on forums and boards in the past, but actually hearing someone come out to you was a shocking thing to experience. And that was without even processing the whispers from your angelic companion, who seems to be able to see that you are the object of affection in this young man’s heart.
How could he feel that way about someone he just met? He barely even knew you, but maybe he had a thing for guys with a resting bitch face and messy long hair?
You can’t just leave him standing there awkwardly forever, you need to actually say something.
What do you say?
>Your sexuality doesn’t matter to me, Anji. You seem like a cool dude.
>You’re gay? Oh… well that’s funny, I am too… eheh.
>Aaaaaanyways- you have anything to drink? That hike really made me thirsty!