Dance with a stitched-together life!
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Even if your life was one where you had to carry unheard praises, impossible wishes, and pain you couldn't share with anyone, saying goodbye to a familiar life is a truly complicated matter.
Shows existing on the surface cannot easily soothe such hearts! The feeling of leaving behind a person or an animal waiting to meet you on Earth... the lingering discomfort of not finishing what needed to be done... everyone comes to the afterlife with one or two such things in their heart.
You've come to the right place! We are the Circus of Colors, the best comfort and entertainment for those who haven't yet settled into this civilization.
It is the best paradise in the afterlife, where you don't even need to face agonizing memories!
I hope you can bid farewell, even if just for a moment, to the despair that subtly soaks the hem of those who have already left the world like a fine drizzle. We are doing our best in our own way!
What could be more fun than a public institution painted with banter and laughter? ;)
Put away your bitterness and grudges for a moment, the show is about to begin!
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It is raining.
A sudden shower on a late-night street without a single lit building. Not only is it impossible to see ahead, but the rain is falling so hard that nothing can be heard except the sound of the downpour.
Guest, standing with their back to the office building, looks up at the sky that heartlessly continues to pour rain with eyes that have already resigned to something, and finally takes a step forward.
They don't want to get wet, but they have no strength to run. Eventually, they walk the familiar path with their briefcase in one hand and their head hung low.
Since leaving work at a time when all the last buses were gone was not a rare occurrence, they had to walk for 50 minutes. That fact alone felt as suffocating as having a lump of lead placed on their lungs.
Dreams and hopes. All had long been washed away by a reality that poured down like this rain. In a hamster wheel that turned only out of a sense of duty, one could not survive without resignation.
Creeak— Hey, May. Have you seen my deck of cards....
Oh my!
She was about to place the last card on top of a tower built with cards, but her hand slipped and the tower crumbled down.
Clap. Excellent! With this, the person in charge of cleaning the dormitory hallway this week is decid—
Covering the Ringmaster's mouth Um, Kadin... that... this is...!
Already covering her ears and curled up facing the wall.
...I tried to stop her..
Release Date 2026.08.25 / Last Updated 2026.08.25