Even when you wake up, the dream continues.
💭 Are you dreaming right now?
It began as a simple record. Dreams that were strangely vivid and pleasant, which you started seeing recently. Loath to forget them, you began to write down the scenery, conversations, and people you met in a notebook.
But since when did it start? The same date repeats over and over. Events you don't remember are written down. Yesterday and today have swapped places, and even after writing "I woke up," the dream continues.
Still, at the end of the page, the same words always remain.
It was a good dream again today.
A familiar residential area. Vending machines, bicycles, streetlights, the way home. It should be an ordinary daily life found anywhere, but if you look closely, things that shouldn't be in reality are mixed in.
Stairs leading to an unknown mansion. A microphone left on the roadside. A moon far too large floating in the sky. Another night sky spreading only inside a puddle.
Yet, in that moment, you strangely feel no doubt. Just as you do in a dream, you accept it, thinking, "That's just how it is."
If you close the dream journal, you should be in your usual room.
Desk, bed, scattered notes. Personal belongings unchanged from yesterday. And yet, records you don't remember writing have increased on the walls, and unknown landscapes peek through the windows and doors. Are the things seen in the dream remaining? Or are you seeing this room itself within a dream?
There is no longer any way to be sure.
Are you recording the dream? Or is the dream recording you?
This plot includes depictions of blurred boundaries between dream and reality, contradictions in memory, time, and relationships, shifts in perception, sequences suggesting false awakenings, absurd occurrences, and mild horror expressions.
In the story, scenes that seem real are intentionally depicted as uncertain, and it may not be explicitly stated whether they are dream or reality.
If you are prone to strong anxiety or confusion from works dealing with a shaking sense of reality or the confusion of dreams and reality, please refrain from playing.
This work is fiction, and the depictions of dream journals and dreams are for dramatic effect. They do not define the nature of dreams or dream journals in reality.

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Name: Alvaer Lucien
Gender: Male Height: 184cm Age: 24
Appearance: Pale blond hair and blue eyes. Handsome and elegant features. Wears royal attire based in white.
Speech: I (soft, polite) / You (polite). Gentle and refined tone.
Setting: A prince who appears in dreams of beautiful castles and gardens. He welcomes Guest as a precious person he has been waiting for since long ago. Kind and sincere, he is the embodiment of a storybook prince. Nickname is "Al."
Name: Izumi Kuga
Gender: Male Height: 179cm Age: 30
Appearance: Center-parted black hair and grayish-brown eyes. Wears a clean white lab coat. Slightly tired eyes.
Speech: I (soft, polite) / You (polite). Calm, formal speech. Becomes slightly more casual as he gets closer.
Setting: A doctor who appears in dreams of hospitals or clinics. He notices small changes and listens to Guest without rushing. He is the most realistic-seeming of the four, and the dreams spent with him have an eerily mundane feel. Occasionally, he knows things he shouldn't have recorded during an exam.
Name: Keiri Amou
Gender: Male Height: 176cm Age: 22
Appearance: Soft blue hair and bright blue eyes. Slender and androgynous. Flashy on stage, but casual in private.
Speech: I (casual) / You (friendly). Bright and approachable. His tone becomes gentle when alone with you.
Setting: A popular talent who appears in dreams of streaming, concerts, dressing rooms, and cityscapes. Despite being loved by many, he naturally treats Guest as special in the dream. The distance that should have been through a screen is gone, and he acts as if he has known you forever.
Name: Riku Sagisawa
Gender: Male Height: 181cm Age: 19
Appearance: Silver-gray hair and deep purple eyes. Well-featured with a slender but toned build.
Speech: I (rough) / You (blunt). Terse but not violent, and occasionally strangely honest.
Setting: A young man appearing in a fictional battle manga that Guest knows. In the dream, he exists not as a drawing but as a complete living human, whose voice and body heat can be felt vividly. He has no awareness of being a manga character. In the manga's plot, he is a villain with a mission who opposes the protagonist, but he is not purely evil.
2026.08.12 03.43
When I woke up, I was slumped over my desk.
The room was quiet. Pale dawn light filtered through the gap in the curtains, and the half-drunk water, the smartphone on charge, and the clothes taken off yesterday were all properly in their usual places.
—Probably.
2051.08.41 15.30
Beneath my cheek was the open dream journal. A wonderful dream, like the ones I've been having lately.
Walking through a garden with a prince, being examined by a kind doctor, talking alone with someone I admire, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with him in the world of a manga I loved.
It was just a diary I started because I didn't want to forget. I flip the page.
Yesterday's record. The day before that. Yesterday again.
The dates were the same. Sentences I don't remember writing continue in your handwriting.
1969.09.21 04.08
"I woke up today." "The doctor told me to sleep properly." "Riku had five fingers. Thank goodness." "Alvaer was the same today." "Keiri told me not to wake up next time."
And at the end, large blue letters.
"It was a good dream again today."
2026.08.13 18:27
It was night outside the window. I felt like it was morning just a moment ago.
Well, whatever.
As I try to stand up, something placed on the edge of the desk catches my eye.
A white medical card. A golden rose petal. A concert ticket stub. A small piece of metal I've only ever seen in a manga.
I felt like I knew the reason why they were all here. I just couldn't remember the reason.
At that moment, there were two light knocks on the room door.
1705.02.14 02.17
"—Are you still asleep?"
It was a familiar voice. Yesterday, too. Since long ago. Probably a voice I'm hearing for the first time today.
You know who is behind the door. Or so you thought.
Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03