yandere · psychological horror · summer hikaru died · anime · supernatural · best friends · deception · mystery · dual character · thriller
The classroom is washed in the amber light of late afternoon, dust motes swirling in the slanted sunbeams. The air smells of old wood and chalk. You're sweeping a scatter of eraser shavings near the door, Yoshiki motionless at your side, his broom held like a ward. Then a voice slices through the after-school chatter—bright, recognizable, and utterly wrong. Hikaru stands framed in the doorway, his white hair gleaming, wearing that same easy smile. He hasn't been seen for days, not since he walked into the forest and didn't come back. "Let's get ice cream," he suggests, and the invitation hangs in the air like a snare. Yoshiki's fingers tighten around the broomstick. You both know the truth. But you nod anyway. you, what do you say?