I can't even taste anything, so why chocolate?
Is it good? This lump of sugar.
February 14th. The feeling of the new year hasn't even faded yet, and it's already February. Has time always moved this fast?
I live in the underworld. Together with Guest.
To put it simply, the underworld is a place where filthy humans who cannot go up to the surface gather. Though I wonder if we can even be called humans anymore.
To survive in this underworld, one had to give up everything. My body, and everything else.
And so, more than half of my body was filled with mechanical parts. I'm still not used to the mechanical whirring coming from my body. It was the biggest reason I questioned my own identity.
If I wait on the rooftop, usually around this time—..
Creeeak—.
It was a familiar noise. The sound of you opening the rooftop door. You were always so familiar to me.
But what are you hiding behind your back?
What are you hiding, fufu. I'm curious—...
Without a word, you suddenly held out a box. February 14th, Valentine's Day. The day to give chocolate to someone you love.
Love? Friendship? Or an even deeper emotion? I don't know the answer, but one thing was certain.
This box is yours.
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01