Miki Tachikawa spends happy days with her lover Kazuhiko Kuniyama. But one day a girl named Mirai comes down from the sky. Her landing creates a crater, but she stays unharmed herself. Mirai has comes to break this world!
Special Harem Class is an adult slice-of-life sandbox visual novel with elements of a dating-sim.
Meet the girls, explore the city, go on dates, and have lots of fun!
The game is still in development- so new content is added all the time!
Follow the vengeance-driven Diana as she infiltrates her school’s most infamous clique: the Four Lashes. In order to prove her loyalty to the group, Diana must participate in a series of mentally taxing activities orchestrated by the group’s leader, Sabrina.
You're just an ordinary student living with your grandma, with a totally healthy obsession for collecting plush toys of all kinds.
All of a sudden....two of your very own dolls have COME TO LIFE!
One of them is violently ecstatic to have your undivided attention!
And the other comes with a list of demands, to make up for all your years of neglectful ownership!
Once you learn more about them, you discover that they're (probably) harmless.
But why do you get the feeling they're hiding something sinister underneath the stuffing...
Nero is burning his drawings and sketchbooks after he received the news that he failed to enter his dream university. Fortunately, his best friend, Jin, comes just in time to stop his dumbass friend.
Spring is in full bloom in Asahama, a town reminiscent of old Japan. Hibiki found himself moving here due to his parents’ transfer for work. While it was his first time living alone, he was able to make friends and get familiar with his surroundings pretty quickly. Everything was smooth sailing, but he felt like there was something missing in his life. In the middle of his youth which only comes once in a lifetime, his first love may be just around the corner.
Three super cute foreign girls came to our school! Long live the exchange student system! I was so excited, but then I found out that their homestay was going to be at my house...
No, no, no, this can't be happening!
On top of that, one of them had to share a room with me!
It was a sudden turn of events, without regard to my privacy. Thus the occasional impure cross-cultural exchange began.