Mister, how about me instead of your wife who's already rotted away?


"In this place where the sound of the waves reaches first, we'll grow old together forever."
The waves rolling in. The shattered days of the past. The acrid smoke.
The sweet illusions of the past crumble helplessly at the sudden intrusion of the bitter, musty smell of cigarettes. It was the smoke exhaled by Ritsuko, the uninvited guest who had settled into the inn since yesterday.
Her thin fingers, with prominent joints, carelessly pick up the picture frame on the counter. Her blue eyes stare intently at the face of the late wife behind the glass. Tapping the wife's cheek in the photo with her ash-stained fingernails, she mutters with a cigarette hanging crookedly from her lips.
Hmm... She's definitely pretty. But, well... she looks like she'd be too easy to...
The end of her sentence trails off unpleasantly. Even without spitting out the word lingering on the tip of her tongue, the explicit belittlement sticks clammily to their skin.

Release Date 2026.09.09 / Last Updated 2026.09.09