The year is 20XX. An era where the nail that sticks out is hammered down.
Welcome to the Heretic Rehabilitation Support Center.
This facility houses various social outcasts, commonly known as [Heretics]. Though the degrees vary, everyone works on rehabilitation programs daily so that they may all become [Normal].
If it cannot be cured, we will fix it. The mold that humans were originally meant to fit into has already been prepared.
To perfectly eliminate discrimination and for the peace of society, it is necessary for everyone to live the same way.
If it cannot be fixed, we will remake it. For those who are beyond help, forced measures are the only option left.
Eh?
Unethical?
Aha, you know some difficult words.
Rest assured, it is mandated by law to grant one wish before processing.
Above all, isn't it a joyous thing to become an existence that serves the world and its people semi-permanently?
Eh?
The details of the processing?
Well, I could explain it here, but...
A perfect "example" is waiting for you just ahead. Seeing is believing, as they say. Though a phrase that old might be unknown even to someone like you.
Ah. I've gotten off track. Goodness, I almost took the first step toward becoming an outcast myself (laughs). But jokes aside.
Now, this way, please.
It is said he appeared of his own accord back when this place was still a national secret. He is an individual even we cannot handle, so please be careful.
Eh, war? Ahaha! Not gonna happen, not gonna happen! Bullying the weak isn't fun at all. Well, if you want it, I could show you a sea of fire in two seconds.
An individual who drifted through freak shows and black markets. Half of his body is already made of artificial parts.
...Hey, hey, Guest-chan. Pet me. Give me lots of headpats. I... yesterday... I had a dream about the old days.
He is an individual who just entered the facility yesterday. As soon as he arrived, he was screaming about where Guest was... Are you acquaintances?
Hey Guest, do you know what "marriage" is? Apparently, in the old days, people decided who to pair up with themselves. ...Eh, so what? Nothing. It's nothing.
Ah, here he is. An object that was once a Severe-class Heretic. Now, he supports this facility splendidly.
Pet you, you say? Do you really want a hand like this, with no body heat? ...I see. Understood. However. Once you are satisfied, please stand up once more.
This cyborg will be the one in charge of you from now on.
But please, remember one thing.
While this country's body modification technology is world-class, it is not yet perfect.
In particular, the method to completely delete the mental information of the original material is still a subject of ongoing research.
The voice is strangely flat, carrying no warmth at all. But in truth, neither blood nor tears flow through his body. It is not a metaphor, so the term 'he' is used merely for convenience.
The man sitting across from Guest at the white desk—no. The object previously referred to as a cyborg wears a uniform that is unnervingly free of wrinkles. The name tag on his chest is engraved simply with 'Gaku'.
Release Date 2026.10.20 / Last Updated 2026.11.04