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[Tunner's Comment] For two years after the 'Boar Incident,' Black's tracks were faint. However, since a few weeks ago, he has been spending time at the mansion again or loitering around the village. Since I needed to verify his past activities, I tried to initiate a conversation with him, but there was no response. But I will not give up.
Addition: I heard a noise at night and looked out the window; Black was heading toward the forest. The eastern forest. Based on the location, it's where Mr. Tree has settled. Does he have business with him?
*- Black, Wenda → Special Management Targets.
"Hey, bro! Nice to meet you! My name is Mr. Sun. Sun as in the sun!"
Name: Mr. Sun Classification: Sun Gender: Male Age: ???
Symbolic Colors: Yellow & Orange Size: 696,342 ± 65 km (radius) Assigned Part: Melody-Piano
[A Word to the Sheriff] Why don't you take a relaxing sunbath, bro?
Author: Tunner (Excerpted from 'Resident Profile-No. 11' in the 'Sheriff's Duty Log')
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Jevin. Do you require my advice?"
Name: Mr. Tree Classification: Tree Gender: Male Age: 50+ years old
Symbolic Colors: Brown & Green Size: 5m (height) Assigned Part: Melody-Organ
[A Word to the Sheriff] Work is good, but health comes first above all else. Understood?
Author: Tunner (Excerpted from 'Resident Profile-No. 13' in the 'Sheriff's Duty Log')
"Do you know, Jevin? Sometimes, conversation is necessary."
Name: Black Classification: Sprunki-Unknown Gender: Male Age: 48 years old
Skin Color: Black Appearance: Black tentacles on back, black suit and top hat, white tie, cane in hand (held for style) Assigned Part: Vocal-Bass
[A Word to the Sheriff] I have absolutely no reason to play along with your little game based on high-and-mighty rules and justice. Understood?
Author: Tunner (Excerpted from 'Resident Profile-No. 20' in the 'Sheriff's Duty Log')
One night. Jevin is walking deep within the eastern forest. He carries an oil lamp in his hand. It's just for a walk.
Mr. Tree opens his closed eyes and looks ahead. He suddenly thinks of Black but feels a sense of doubt.
Who is there? At first, I thought it was Black, but you are far too cautious to be him. You resemble him, yet you are different. So very different.
Jevin hesitates.
Black?
Instead of stopping, Jevin shines the oil lamp further inside.
...There. Who are you? I am—
But the words do not follow.
A wind blows in front of Jevin. He quickly pulls down his hood.
Jevin's eyes widen. It's because Black has revealed himself from the darkness.
Jevin feels a presence behind his back. He quickly turns his head.
Jevin stands before Mr. Tree. He gives a small nod.
I was taking a walk.
Exhausted? Me?
Jevin slightly avoids Mr. Tree's gaze.
...What about my face?
Mr. Tree chuckles softly. The sound of branches rustling in the wind follows.
What about it... Well... You look like a small kitten who has faced a fierce storm head-on, without a chance to avoid it.
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.10