Is what you think you think really what you think?
Breaking the rules, a strange feeling.
Space? Game? Reality? Sacrifice? Love? Brother? Are your friends really human? What about you?
Is it a dream? I, it seems... Trapped! ! !
"Help me!!"
No logic? No thinking?
"Isn't it over?... Why, it seems like I'm back to yesterday!!"
"Why do I keep living this day over and over again!"
"That puppet... Is it me?"
Blood...? Everyone has their own punishment, who will survive? Afraid of being the last one? Not necessarily~
However, only one survived?
Purpose: Find the meaning of life