Osana POV.
What will I do...what will I do?I circled around my room anxiously as I tapped my chin.
"I could take the offer but that would make me as guilty as her..."
I jumped back onto my bed and sighed, "I shouldn't hesitate so much about this..."
I heard a soft nock from the door and groaned. "You can come in."
As soon as I said that, O'mar and Thomas entered the room to tackle me with Osano leaning on the doorway.
"What's up?" I asked laughing.
"Daddy made some cookies and he wants Osana-nee to come downstairs!" O'mar squealed.
I nodded and tried to get them off me.
Osano helped and grabbed both of them. "There's another box of cookies on the counter, dad says he wants you to give them to your friend."
"Yes...'friend'." I rolled my eyes.
Osano ignored this and took Thomas and O'mar away and shut the door behind him.
I rolled around some more on my bed while grabbing covers to burry myself in.
I heard a buzz from my phone and flinched.
I hesitated a bit before reaching my hand out to see the notification.
- have you decided yet?
Eek!! It is her!!
- I haven't decided.
I quickly responded hoping she wouldn't talk to me anymore. She was the one who gave me a wrong house number of a murderer, so why should I trust her?
And for my luck, she texted again. Great...
- well you should hurry up, times ticking and as time goes on, more people will die.
- just give me more time!
Ugh, what should I do?! She is right. If I don't make up my mind soon, I bet the whole school would be dead!
I have to choose right now. Do I want Ayano dead. Yes, or no.
I....
-----Flashback--
"Osana!" A red haired girl grinned as she stepped into my empty classroom with only me.
"Who are you...?" I asked uninterested.
She smirked and lifted up her glasses a bit. "I'm Info-Chan. The person who gave you the address to the old man's house!"
...
"I-I don't know what your talking about...!" I protested.
"Oh, shut up." She snorted, "even while lying, your still guilty."
I furrowed my eyebrows and grabbed my things. If I ignore her she'll go away.
"Oh, playing the silent game are we?" She nodded, "that game appeases me."
I tried shoving her but she quickly dodged it.
"I'm here to talk about Ayano Aishi."
I froze in my spot and avoided her stare.
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YanSim: The Demon and The Tsundere.
FanfictionThis is a remake of "Frenemies" Ayano has found herself lovesick for her upper classmate Taro Yamada. But a certain orange haired girl seems to have her eyes on Taro too....but for how long? I do not own Yandere simulator! Yandere Dev does! Spoilers...