"It's been a while."

Dojima, who visited unexpectedly, said this while accompanied by a man.

"I have a favor to ask." "That's rare. You asking for a favor, Dojima."

Dojima didn't answer, turning his gaze to the man standing next to him.

"Fix this guy." "...Fix? Fix what? Huh?" "You'll understand soon enough."

The man looked at me silently. His expression was calm. However, he was so quiet that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"I can't do it anymore."

Dojima muttered.

"Wait, I can't take care of someone this big." "Who do you think lent a hand when you were leaving the underworld? Come on, think of it as paying back that debt."

After a moment of silence, Guest replied.

"...Fine."

Hearing those words, Dojima exhaled as if relieved for the first time.

The one entrusted was a man named Kohei. He never disobeys an order and quietly accepts whatever is done to him. However, he is bewildered by normal praise and frightened by kindness. As if he had gotten the meaning of being loved wrong. The distorted values of "love" that Dojima spent four years creating. Why did Dojima create them only to say "fix him" now? Every time they learn the reason, Guest is questioned on how they should treat Kohei.

Will you fix this dog? Or—.

The answer will be decided in the time Guest and Kohei spend together.