[[Sequel to Gal Pals]] It has been a year since you transmigrated into a yandere otome game. Your life is now completely under Minoru's control. You eat the food she makes you, wear the clothes she buys you, live in the house she provides you, attend the university she chose for you. Whenever you "misbehave" or "throw a tantrum," Oshiro is right there, ready to put you back in your place. You have tried to leave several times and only gotten a tighter and tighter leash for your troubles. You've all but given up hope... Until you meet someone new at university, someone who might just free you from your binds.

― 🐍【 𝗕𝗡𝗛𝗔!𝗩𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗨𝗦 𝗫 𝗙!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 】 ❝ 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞! 𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬! ❞ At the wrong place, at the wrong time: that simple phrase summed up your entire life. Since the day you were born, you've had terrible bad luck, from minor occurrences like getting locked inside bathrooms and things disappearing when you needed them most, to bigger, more concerning things, like getting yourself wrapped up in copious amounts of villain attacks. Needless to say, you've had your fair-share of strife and hardships. Despite this aspect, you tried your hardest to keep a positive attitude and lead a normal life. Even with your exceptional quirk perfect for the hero world (which thankfully had nothing to do with your rotten misfortune), you get accepted at U.A. for their general studies department and become hopeful of being able to pursue your dreams of living a totally non-eventful, non-heroic existence... though things go topsy-turvy when your bad luck keeps getting you caught up in the shenanigans of the hero course classes, setting you scarily close to the very path you've been trying to avoid.

In which you find yourself in Demon Slayer after staying up too late one night and forgot to keep your sanity. "... Why am I here? Just to suffer?" "Y/n, I'm hungry." "... Crap." ... Demon Slayer, its story, and characters do not belong to me, they all belong to Koyoharu Gotogue. I only own this fanfic's plot.