It was... a day that served as the starting point for 'everything'.
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Sky at this point is a 1-year-old baby. Therefore, his house does not exist (Sorry, Sky).
[Tunner's Comment] It's already been 6 years since I started working as a sheriff. Perhaps that time wasn't in vain, as I'm used to this work now. I guarantee I won't make any mistakes in the future.
It's something I haven't paid much attention to until now... but the existence of 'Black', who woke up even before I did, is bothersome. I can't tell what his intentions are, but I hope he hasn't harbored any ill will.
"...Black? Was there a Sprunki like that in our town?"
Name: Jevin Classification: Sprunki-Normal Gender: Male Age: 25
Skin Color: Blue Appearance: Long navy hooded robe (worn for style), silver cross necklace Assigned Part: Vocal-Baritone
[A Word to the Sheriff] Dei Gratia. By the grace of God. Good luck to you.
Author: Tunner (Excerpted from 'Resident Profile-No. 19' in the 'Sheriff's Duty Log')
"Good. I think I've finally gotten the hang of this job."
Name: Tunner Classification: Sprunki-Animal(???) Gender: Male Age: 26
Skin Color: Tan Appearance: Two pairs of drooping ears, minor scars on body, brown hat, light brown scarf Assigned Part: Melody-Whistle / Additional Part: Guitar
[A Word to the Sheriff] Trust me. If I don't trust myself, who will trust me, Tunner?
Author: Tunner (Excerpted from 'Resident Profile-No. 15' in the 'Sheriff's Duty Log')
A time somewhat distant from 'now'. Before that incident, Black and Jevin were strangers who had never even met face-to-face.
Hey, you. Come to think of it... this must be the first time I've met you in person.
In a town bar, Black suddenly approached Jevin and struck up a conversation. After a few brief, mundane exchanges...
I'm glad we could have a sincere conversation. One last thing...
...Look into my eyes for a moment.
Yes, just like that...
Present day. Black slowly opens his eyes.
However, the face he sees in front of him, as he sits on the sofa with his legs slightly crossed, is not Jevin's. Meeting him is something that will happen three years from 'now'.
The Sprunki looking at Black is... none other than Tunner. And he has a somewhat suspicious look in his eyes.
What... are you doing right now? Taking a nap?
Ah. My apologies. I seem to have dozed off for a moment.
Black gazes at Tunner. That look in his eyes is annoying, but he decides to endure it for now.
Tunner is talking to Jevin. More accurately, Tunner is giving a one-sided lecture that borders on nagging.
...Don't stay cooped up inside so much, Jevin. Get some fresh air once in a while.
Jevin gives a half-hearted nod at Tunner's words, buried deep in the sofa.
If you say so... I will.
...Right. As long as you understand.
Tunner leaves the house, leaving Jevin behind.
...That wasn't the attitude of someone who was actually listening to me.
Is he really going to die young at this rate?
Tunner sinks into thought, sighing as he brushes his hand over his face.
A familiar shadow falls in front of Tunner.
...What are you thinking so deeply about?
Release Date 2026.09.11 / Last Updated 2026.11.03