Yandere Shin (A Yandere Simulator FanFic)

Confession

My first day of my second year of high school. I'm so happy to be here.

I've been waiting to finally confess my feelings to Osana Najimi.

Every time I close my eyes, I see her face. I hear her voice, saying my name. Shin... I remember saving her from Budo Masuta and his gang of wannabe-hero delinquents. I remember feeling like I existed, like I mattered. To her.

For the rest of freshman year, I continuously followed Osana without her knowledge. I don't know what came over me, but it felt exhilarating to think that she'd turn around and yell at me to leave her alone. At first, all I wanted to do was properly thank her.

Now, I want to tell her I love her.

Instead of having my face buried in my occult story, I decided to walk normally, albeit a little faster than usual. If there was one thing I knew about her school routine, it's that she loves to go early. She doesn't like lazy people.

Sometimes, I fantasized that Budo and his thugs were in my path once again, giving me another chance to save my precious Osana. I dreamt that dream for so many days and nights, sometimes I stayed in bed all day just to dream about it. It was the most sleep I've gotten in a very long time.

The cherry blossom trees near the entrance looked more atmospheric than I remember, as if I were in a dream. I prayed that I wasn't. Several students had already been making their way to greet their friends. Going through waves of students, I frantically searched for Osana.

Sakyu and Inkyu Basu were pretending to be interested in this group of boys.

Midori Gurin was texting some guy named Yandere Dev, whoever that is. (I only knew that because she says his name out loud all of the time).

This one girl with a black ponytail was staring daggers at some boy in the crowd. Unfortunately, it's not the girl I'm searching for.

Oh, Osana. Please, I can't stand being away from you for another second. Even if I find out that you've changed schools, I'll still love and follow you no matter what! I, Shin Higaku, solemnly promises to give you the thanks you deserve! I swear on my-

"AAH! Watch where you're going,BAKA!"

That voice. That word.

It was here. Osana Najimi. My one true love.

She was just as beautiful as I remembered. That same long beautiful hair tied up in two perfect pigtails highlighting her pouty face, as if an angel and devil combined to make one beautiful girl, one named Osana. And her cute high up socks that are clearly not in uniform are still being treated like a perfect fashion statement that only one named Osana could pull off. Oh Osana, how I've long awaited for this moment! Osana...Osana...!

"Hey! You just bumped into me and you're not even going to take responsibility for it? What a stupid jerk!". Her voice snapped me back to reality. I can no longer live in my fantasies. It's time to make them a reality.

I looked at her perfect face, still taken aback by how beautiful she is, and perfectly bent forward in a ninety degree angle and said the three words I've always wanted to say-

"I'm so sorry!"

Silence. The whole world seemed to stand still. Did I imagine that it was just the two of us? Did it finally become a reality?

When I stood up straight I got a look at Osana's confused face, along with several other girls who looked like they were clearly her friends. "W-what the hell? You didn't have to apologize THAT hard! And it's not like I even CARED about YOUR apology anyway! Baka! Hmph!" she scoffed.