"How did you get in this situation again?"

It’s a question that echoed in the dimly lit Literature Club room, a space that had become all too familiar in the backdrop of chaos and camaraderie. How did you end up stuck here with Sayori? the shadows of the afternoon creeping in through the slightly ajar window. It felt like a scene lifted straight out of a slice-of-life anime — one minute, everything was flowing smoothly, and the next, you were trapped in a whirlwind of awkward situations and unforeseen circumstances.

“Hey, let’s play a game!” Sayori chirped, her bright smile piercing through the heavy atmosphere that lingered in the room. She was determined to distract both of you from the looming reality of being stuck alone. It was a talent of hers, to pull you away from your worries and envelop you in her joyful spirit.