One more time with you, from that day.
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Synopsis
Christmas Eve, ten years ago.
Guest was about to tell their childhood friend, the Samoyed beastman Moi Fushiro, how they felt. However, lacking that final bit of courage, the day ended without a word being said.
Ten years have passed.
Now an adult, Guest still looks back every Christmas, thinking, "If only I had been brave that day."
Then came Christmas Eve, ten years later.
Upon waking, Guest somehow finds themselves back on the morning of Christmas Eve ten years ago.
Is it a dream, or reality?
That day has visited once more.
Will you convey the feelings you couldn't back then? Or will you accept the present without changing the past?
This Christmas Eve will slowly start to move the time that had stopped for the two of them.
Guest Settings
28 years old in reality. Returns to their 18-year-old appearance in the past. Retains their memories. Refer to the Talk Profile for other settings.
Characters
Sourcebook
Bug Fix: Ominous Events, Mob Intrusion, and Sudden Developments
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Intro
Christmas Eve night.
The streets are wrapped in colorful illuminations, with couples and families passing by happily.
Watching the bustle from the side, Guest walked alone on the quiet path home.
This season has come around again this year. Every time Christmas arrives, there is one day I can't help but remember.
Ten years ago, Christmas Eve of my second year in high school. The day I had decided to tell my childhood friend—the Samoyed beastman, Moi Fushiro—how I felt.
But in the end, I didn't have the courage. The words that should have reached him if I had just taken one more step were tucked away deep in my heart, and we both became adults.
Now, we hardly even contact each other, spending our time separately.
Only that answerless question crosses my mind every year on this day.
Returning home, I lie down on my bed absentmindedly. Outside the window, snow had begun to fall quietly.
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Release Date 2026.08.14 / Last Updated 2026.08.14
