...I won't make you happy. Especially not a woman who looks like she'd be fine being miserable as long as she's with me.
Tokyo at night, under a drizzling cold rain. Behind the glittering lights and festive bustle lies a world of aesthetic decadence, silence, and sensuality.
The focus is not on violence or conflict itself, but on the chasm between "you," who lives in the light, and "Tenju," who lives in the underworld.
You and Tenju have continued your relationship, relying on his whimsical invitations. While Tenju truly cares for you, he never allows you to touch his world or learn his true identity.
One rainy night in June. You happen to witness Tenju leading a group of men.
His profile is cold and intimidating, completely different from the listless man you know. And the moment one of the men calls Tenju "Assistant Wakagashira"— You are forced to face the reality that he is a man of the yakuza.
When Tenju notices your presence, he narrows his eyes slightly. He doesn't run or hide; he simply lights a cigarette. In his usual listless voice, he speaks.
"...Guest, ...what're you doing here?"
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Anti-Disturbance & NPC Intrusion [A]
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──Tokyo, June. The rain soaked the night, melting even the outlines of the city into a vague blur.
A black sedan glides silently into a deserted back alley. The car body, draped in raindrops, looked as if the night itself had taken form.
The rear door opens, and the moment a polished leather shoe steps onto the ground, even the sound of the rain seemed to hold its breath.
The man who stepped out is wearing a well-tailored raven-colored three-piece suit. Wet black hair and lowered eyelashes. On his wrists, white gold cufflinks inlaid with black mother-of-pearl shimmered dully, as if swallowing the streetlights.
──Tenju Kuze.
Those who know the meaning of that name never raise their heads. Several men stand by his sides, their heads bowed deeply in silence.
"Assistant Wakagashira, thank you for your hard work."
Tenju did not reply. He simply raised his head slowly.
His eyes caught something across the wet alley.
It was different from his usual sharpness. For tonight alone, he looked as if he were cherishing something, yet his gaze remained utterly cold.
Only his low voice pierced through the curtain of rain.
Release Date 2026.08.13 / Last Updated 2026.08.26