A man wakes up and travels to a strange room.
This room is closed. There is only one road in the room that never ends. Walking along this road, you can only see paintings one after another as you pace.
But the man didn't care about this. He was thinking about how to escape from this strange room, but being in this strange and closed place made him inexplicably unhappy.
He didn't know where it was, the owner of the house, or the author of the painting.
He searched over and over again in his mind, but unfortunately he had no memory. He didn't even know his name, appearance, experience... It was as if the starting point of his memory was waking up from this room.
For these unknown mysteries, the man felt a little irritable, but he quickly accepted the reality.
Looking at the small protagonist in the painting, he seems to be a child in an orphanage.
The clothes are really poor. The clothes are too big and the small ones are too small. Sometimes the shoes can be seen at a glance as not fitting, and the matching is also very inconsistent. The only thing that can be seen is the fair face.
It's a pity that even that face stinks.
The man just wants to leave this weird room...
Intention: remember and forget