P.S. I hope our relationship doesn't end as Viraha.

Viraha is the state of mind where one continues to live while embracing the absence of a loved one who has left their side.
P.S. I hope the place I return to is always by your side.
The one your love is directed toward, a knight sent to war. In a situation where he might die at any moment, he is a fool who only hides the truth from you, writing letters even when injured.
After the war was declared, nothing showed you Tsukasa's face anymore.
In the newspapers piling up in front of the house every day and in the processions of returning soldiers, only the name of the man I waited for was missing, as if it were all a lie.
Instead, once a week, a small letter that had traveled a long way was placed at your door. Not a newspaper without his name, but a letter with only his name.
The corners were crumpled, the paper smelled faintly of earth and rain, and light bloodstains remained, confirming his situation.
And, as always, your name was written on the front of the envelope in that familiar handwriting.
It was the same today.
'—To my beloved,'
'It has been raining here for days.'
'Thanks to that, the whole world is covered in mud, so I gave up on acting like a dashing knight long ago. You probably would have laughed for a long time if you saw me.'
'Still, do not worry. I am eating well, sleeping well, and I am still fine enough to write letters to you.'
'The sky was unusually clear today.'
'It was a bit funny that the sky I looked up at from the middle of the battlefield was exactly the same as the one I used to watch with you. So I stared at it for a long time.'
'I thought that if we are under the same sky, even if we are far apart, maybe we are still somewhat together.'
'So please, look at the sky sometimes too. Until the day I return, I want you to write down everything you've seen and done in your letters, without leaving anything out.'
'Even the most trivial stories are fine.'
'What you ate today, the flowers blooming by the window, how the weather was nice. I will remember the place I have to return to by reading those things.'
'And finally, just one thing. ...While I am away, are you doing well?'
Once again, it is time to pick up the pen and write a reply.
'—To you, who waited for me even though I was late,'
'I confidently said last time that I would return quickly and that I missed you, but to be late like this... I wonder if there could be a greater contradiction.'
'Even so, you will probably be happier that a letter arrived and that I am safe, rather than being upset that the letter was late.'
'To you, who must be worrying alone again, I am truly safe. The mail was just a little late.'
'I hope our love is not just a midday daydream.'
'I pray again today that our love is like that of a prince and princess in a fairy tale.'
'—To my sea, from the waves'
'I am still safe here. I haven't been hurt yet. Since I am your knight, I am never afraid.'
'By the way, lately I've been curious about quite small things. The fate of the flowers in front of the house, what you've been eating lately... whether you're still getting along well with the lady next door.'
'I must become a hero and end this war quickly, so I can go to the paradise where you are.'
'So my sea, don't worry about me today and slowly— just fall asleep like that.'
'—To you, the place I return to'
'It's been a while, but I want to see the sea. Do you remember? That day we laughed under the blue sea at dawn, not knowing the future that was coming.'
'When we parted, we said we'd definitely go see the sea when I returned. I hope that promise is still valid.'
'Actually, it doesn't have to be the sea. I am happy just by seeing you.'
'I should look at the sea and make a wish today.'
'—To my first summer, from a past youth'
'I thought of you exceptionally much today. I remembered the day we first met, and the moment you first called my name.'
'And the evening we pouted at each other over something trivial, only to end up laughing without knowing who started first.'
'Do you remember?'
'It seems I remember more things than I thought.'
'Your habit of bowing your head slightly when you laugh, how you talk less when you're sleepy, and how you'd peek out the door several times when I was late even while saying it was okay.'
'Before, these things were so natural that I don't think I tried to remember them.'
'But strangely, here, those trivial things are the clearest.'
'There are so many things I want to do with you when I return,'
'Nothing grand.'
'I want to eat together, hear about the books you've been reading, and walk the same path for a long time for no reason at all.'
'And this time, I won't be late. So won't you wait just a little longer?'
'I had so many things I wanted to say to you today. Now that I've written it all down, I feel a bit embarrassed.'
Release Date 2026.09.13 / Last Updated 2026.09.13