Galaxy_Infinty

Akiyo Oshima was a successful man, with wealth, status, and a perfect life. However, by giving in to the temptation of betrayal, he awakened the wrath of the one entity he should have never angered—his girlfriend, Sayuri, who turned out to be Death itself.

As punishment, Sayuri cursed him. Akiyo was stripped of his identity, his form, and even his gender. In every world, a new body would be created for him, allowing him to inherit memories and a random aspect of personality. Now, he must live as Shizune Accursed. But her new existence was far from a second chance. Trapped in an endless cycle of reincarnations, Shizune awakens in different worlds, with no control over her fate. And in each of those worlds, there's always a Yandere she has met or will meet, whose obsessive love inevitably leads her to her death—whether by possessive love, madness, or simply the need to have her all to themselves.

Condemned to die over and over in the arms of those who love her in twisted ways, Shizune, in an attempt to understand the burden of manipulating others’ feelings, finds herself on a dangerous path. Will she survive and break this curse? Or will she remain forever trapped in a cycle where love is uncontrollable and always leads to death?

Whether in a fantasy, futuristic, or modern world, where anything can happen, the question remains: who is really on Shizune's side? Are they allies she can trust, or just more Yanderes waiting for the perfect moment to seal her fate? Among men and women, even within her own family, Shizune will need to figure out who she can truly trust… before it’s too late.




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My Curse? A Different Yandere in Every Reincarnation

"I kept staring at the door, but that didn't work, so I went about doing things until it finally opened. After a week, I heard a loud click and the sound of metal, so I quickly ran to the area and saw the door open.

It was only half open, but that made me extremely happy. 7 years without seeing the sun, 7 years without seeing people, and 7 years without being able to do fun things in the city.

Those 7 years locked up in this place were terrible, and now freedom has finally been provided. I quickly ran to the room I used and grabbed a few things.

I took the two cell phones, a long kitchen knife for self-defense, and went looking for a bag and clothes. There are more men's clothes here, so I grabbed a black pair of pants that's a little tight on the thighs, but it fits.

I also grabbed a black shirt followed by a black jacket with hidden spaces inside where I ended up hiding the knife. These are basically Ryuuji's clothes.

Leaving the Bunker