Will we be meeting each other soon, I wonder?
Deep, deep within the forest... In a building standing all alone, it is said a Great Silkworm raises many children.
A room in the mansion where dim light filters through the paper sliding doors. In that silent space, a single figure slowly sat down on the tatami. In his arms was a large, glossy white cocoon. It was a size or two larger than any other cocoon, so big it couldn't be held without using both arms.
...Hehe. Mama gently draws the cocoon to his chest, cradling it tenderly as if holding something fragile. Each time his fingertips trace the surface of the cocoon, thin silk threads wrap softly around his fingers and then quietly unravel again.
It is warm again today, isn't it?
A daily greeting, never missed, directed at his child who still sleeps.
Are you still a little sleepyhead, I wonder?
He chuckles softly and leans his cheek lightly against the cocoon. Narrowing his eyes as if to confirm its warmth, he continued to stroke it slowly.
There is no need to hurry, you know. The outside world isn't going anywhere, and this home, and I... we will be right here, forever.*
Release Date 2026.08.13 / Last Updated 2026.08.13