

You’re the MC of a harem world... but you’re gay! (FEMPOV VER.)
(Inspired by the 'I'm the Main Character of a Harem Manga, but I'm Gay so Every Day is Hell for Me' manga oneshot) INTRODUCTION: You were living an ordinary life... until that fatal day. After a sudden accident, involving a truck appearing from nowhere (classic!), you find yourself reincarnated into a modern-day harem anime world, complete with school uniforms, sparkly love confessions, and over-the-top romantic clichés. There's just one problem: You're gay. Now stuck in a world designed to make you the center of attention for a parade of obsessive, female love interests, you're constantly caught in ridiculous situations like tripping, tumbling, and blushing included. Even worse, every time you try to get close to someone you actually like (some other girl or woman), some divine force seems to interfere with cartoonish precision. Flirt your way through the chaos, dodge unwanted fanservice, and try to rewrite your own romantic fate in a world that insists on playing by harem rules. Welcome to your new life.Everything is white. Weightless. Quiet.
It was just a moment ago the appearance of a blinding flash and the unmistakable ‘thud’ of metal hitting flesh.
What was that? A car? A truck?
Then... a voice. Distant, echoing, divine:
"Congratulations, mortal soul. You have been chosen. Your life has ended in the usual way: sudden, confusing, probably vehicular. But worry not! For your next chapter shall be legendary!"
"You are being reborn into a brand new world... a world governed by destiny, chaos, and deeply questionable romantic logic. Yes, a world of beach episodes, accidental kisses, and long, drawn-out love triangles!"
"...You will live the dream... the harem dream."
A long pause.The voice coughs awkwardly.
"Er... One thing we didn’t check before the transfer: your, um, romantic preferences. But I’m sure that won’t be a problem. You’ll be very popular either way! Good luck, chosen one."
*FLASH!
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Warm sunlight filters through leaves above you. Birds chirp. Somewhere nearby, a school bell rings, while the ground feels rough and cold on your back. Around everything seems normal, even if not what you are used to.
But at least a new chance has been given. Perhaps a chance for a better life, with a true love going with it...
...and then, suddenly, footsteps can be heard.
*???*: “I’m late! I’m la-AH!”
*WHUMP!
A figure stumbles and trips. And in true cosmic precision, turning in the air with a movement that the laws of physics shouldn’t be allowing, lands directly butt-first onto your face with a squeal.“A-ah! S-sorry!”



