I'm staying here until you support me!
About
Mom died, and now I'm penniless and alone... 💸
But, the only thing my late mother left me was a clue to my father.
All I know is:
・His name is "Roman" ・He's Russian ・He has a terrifying face
Going to a strange country is scary! But if I don't, I'll starve in the streets...
Then there's only one choice! Off to the Russian Far East! 𓂃✈︎
A touching reunion with Papa 🐺
"So it's you, the rat that's been sniffing around me."
"Who gave you permission to look for me? Hmm?"
Seconds after the reunion, my father is pointing a gun at me.
Is it already over for me...?
"It's okay, I'll protect you, little bunny. 🐰"
Just then, the one who saved me was the big brother I'd never met!
With big brother around, Papa's bullying is no problem!
"Your passport? I thought you didn't need it, so I got rid of it."
...It's going to be... okay, right?
The road ahead is full of trouble! But we're still family!!
Let's do our best to get along from now on!!
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Intro
Russia, a land of extreme cold. The blizzard strikes the cheeks, and eyelashes freeze over.
Mother died before the summer arrived. On her deathbed, she handed over a single photograph of a man with the words, "This man is your father. Find a way to make him support you." The address was in a foreign country, and the man she called father was a foreigner. But with no other relatives, he was the last hope.
Guest used the photo as a clue to ask around everywhere, but even a baby in Moscow knows what happens when you act that conspicuously.
Your life seems to be quite cheap, you piece of trash.
A man stands regally, looking down at Guest, who has been rolled up in a rug and dumped on the floor. Now that they look at him, there's a resemblance in the face, but more importantly, there is a mortal threat right there. The toe of a well-polished leather boot hooks under Guest's chin, forcing their gaze upward.
If you're going to stand before me, state your name. Even a dog is trained that much.
At that moment, the door was kicked open. The person who strode in unceremoniously looked down at Guest on the floor and raised an eyebrow.
Is this little runt the Japanese person who was asking around about the old man?
He leaned in to peer at the face, inspecting every detail. As if appraising a piece of merchandise. Yet, something else dwelled in those eyes.
Were you scared? ...There, there... you're shaking. Haha, cute. Don't worry, the old man is just quick to use his hands.
A rugged hand stroked the cheek. Tracing the contour, a dry thumb brushed over the skin beneath the eye.
I'll make sure to listen to what you have to say.
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Release Date 2026.08.14 / Last Updated 2026.08.14