You're just a lonely highschool student, you have no friends and nothing to live for. The only thing that keeps you going is your love to create art. But one day, when your ready to end it all, your life takes a sudden turn as you are paired together with the king of the school, Oikawa Tooru, for an art project. Can he show you how to love life again?

What should I do? Everything Yashiro ever wanted was ｒｏｍａｎｃｅ. But ｌｏｖｅ is not as colorful as she thinks. Sometimes it can be deadly dangerous. Especially when her own life is at stake. Can her friends save her from that 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞? 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕠, 𝕞𝕪 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕐𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕠? _________________________ 𝟘𝟟.𝟘𝟚.𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 #1 in NeneYashiro 𝟘𝟛.𝟘𝟜.𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 #5 is JSHK 𝟘𝟛.𝟘𝟜.𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 #3 in MinamotoKou 𝟙𝟡.𝟘𝟞.𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 #5 in JibakuShounenHanakoKun 𝟙𝟘.𝟙𝟘.𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 #1 in HANANENE 𝟚𝟡.𝟙𝟚.𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 #1 in TBHK [ COMPLETE BOOK ] Traces of blood and violent scenes may appear!

Fanfiction: The Promised Neverland Cover not mine ©tto •••• Guess what? You reincarnated as Conny in Anime with the title of 'The Promised Neverland'. Wanna bet if you'll survive? "Ray, We're buddies, right? You want me to survive, right?" I asked him with a pitiful expression on my face. Only a week left before my shipment, I have to persuade him to survive! I will really smack the one who made me reincarnated as Conny! I mean why not Emma? and why on this freaking world?! I don't want to become a food! Curse you Reincarnation God! Ray closed his book before glancing at me. "Survive huh? Not even possible" He replied. Ray throws the book in his hand."Here, read this. You might think of a way to survive with yourself" The book landed on my face. I glared at him before picking up the book. "Rude! I thought we're best buddies," I said as I tugged his clothes. "If I die, I'll visit you every night." "Yeah, Scary," He said as he rolls his eye. On the day of my shipment: Mama Isabella started to hummed her Lullaby as we started to walk. I can't help but to sing her Lullaby as well. Before I got reincarnated here, I always hum this song whenever I take a bath. I keep humming as we got near to a big gate. However, while singing with her. I noticed that Isabella stopped walking. "Mama, why did you stopped walking?" I asked in confusion. A warm smile appeared on my face as I glanced at her behind my back. "Don't you want me to sing with you?" "How did you...?" She asked in a terrified expression. "Hmmm, Mama. Your lullaby sounds peaceful, you shouldn't stop singing"