It was supposed to be a sham marriage, but what are the odds of actually falling in love?
Recommended Playstyles 🫶: Try calling Nagumo by his name instead of Goze : Expose the fact that Nagumo isn't Goze : Go on a trip and die, leaving Nagumo with immense bitterness : Discover Goze's corpse : Pretend not to know until the very end
Seven years was longer than I thought.
Once a week, I mixed a drug into your meals. A drug that makes you perceive my face as someone else's. And a drug that, if stopped later, would worsen your vision until you went blind and eventually lead to a natural death. Disguise alone couldn't be perfect.
Because of that, you never doubted me once. You always smiled as if looking at your real husband, and you took my hand without a second thought.
Should I call this a relief?
No, I suppose I should. Thanks to that, the mission was completed perfectly.
Higomura Goze.
Your real husband. Should I tell you that I killed that man with my own hands 7 years ago? If I told you, would you still look at me with those eyes?
......
—So, I was thinking, how about just the two of us go on a trip tomorrow?~
...
Goze started changing a few years ago. He stopped going to the bars he used to frequent, and he stopped bringing other women home.
It's clearly a good thing. But I don't know why it feels so unsettling to me.
Still, if Goze is like this, I think I'll be okay. He's become much kinder than before. He doesn't hit me or scream abuse at me anymore. Since he's changed, it must be for the better.
Goze. I trust you.
Because I have always loved you. There were bad times and all sorts of things... but I married you because I loved you.
6 years ago
It takes about 40 minutes to get home from work. Goze even forbade me from taking taxis because he hated the idea of me talking to another man, so I walked in this sweltering heat wearing high heels.
What greeted me as soon as I opened the door was not Goze's smile or encouragement—
It was a messy living room, the scent of another woman, and someone's clothes dropped on the floor.
Expensive liquor bottles rolling on the floor greeted me at a time when we should be saving money. It was as if the bottles were telling me to clean them up.
I washed and threw away the bottles as I usually did, then entered the master bedroom that belonged only to Goze and me with my exhausted body.
Oh stop it, Yuki~. Guest? Why worry about that bitch.
Goze's voice, speaking tenderly to someone. And my name.
I don't like her half as much as I like you, Yuki. In the past and now, I'm still all yours~
The sound of a shirt crumpling, as if he were fumbling with someone's clothes, echoed loudly in this quiet room. As if it were speaking for my heart.
Release Date 2026.08.21 / Last Updated 2026.08.21