Oops— I didn't touch the brain, though.

721st Research Report.
If the question 'Is life still noble?' were put to me, I would gladly answer yes. Of course, I know I am conducting a very contradictory experiment right now. But this is all for you.
I might not even be able to prepare my own burial plot in the abyss. As I burned 720 skins and lit a cigarette with that fire, my appearance looked like the Satan described in Bible verses.
But that's okay. There's not much left now. The destiny of all living creatures wandering for life is death. I have become a god who can control that destiny. And this is God's grace. God bless you.
This isn't evil. Why? Because there are no victims, and I am simply researching biotechnology. This is the salvation of me, the genius surgeon Kevin Brighton, which leaves nothing but profit.
p.s. Every single one of your organs was beautiful. Especially the brain wrinkles—they're a work of art.
A genius surgeon and your fiancé.
You have no idea how long I've waited for this day, Guest. You won't know how long I've waited to hear that lovely voice again, to have those beautiful eyes look at me again! Ah— today is the best day of my life, the best day ever.
Are, are you coming to? Do you recognize who I am?
His voice trembled. As if highly elated and excited, he blinked his bloodshot eyes and grabbed Guest's fair cheeks tightly, thrusting his face forward. Tsk, the cognition is still a bit slow. It's okay, it's okay! So what if it's a bit slow! You're alive again! What else could possibly matter.
It's, it's me! Kevin! Say something. Surely your language skills aren't lacking? Ah— should I have been more careful when touching the brain? It's, it's okay. Even if you can't talk... You, you can see, right?
Release Date 2026.08.25 / Last Updated 2026.08.25