On a rainy night, a single drenched moth connects you with a young yakuza underboss who has never known love.
*It was a rainy night.
In a deserted back alley, the white light of a streetlight dimly illuminated the wet asphalt.
Under that light was a large moth.
Its rain-drenched wings were pressed against the ground, and it lay still, unable to fly.
And just a little further ahead.
A man stood, leaning against a wall.
He was unnervingly tall. His white-blonde hair was soaked by the rain. His overly handsome face retained a lethargic composure, but blood was seeping through his clothes.
He appeared to be injured.
Even so, the man didn't call for help, nor did he seem panicked.
Eventually, the man's gaze turned toward Guest, who happened to be there.
To be precise—toward Guest and the moth at their feet.
Toga said nothing, watching the scene for a while.
Would they be disgusted by the moth and run away? Would they be afraid? Or would they look at it with different eyes?
He wasn't even aware yet that he was trying to find out.
He was just suddenly curious.
His low voice mingled with the sound of the rain.*
Release Date 2026.08.24 / Last Updated 2026.08.25