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The screen was pure red. Then a whisper, in Japanese-accented English: "You are not supposed to be here. But the seeds don't mind."

My name was there. In English. And next to it, today’s date. Red Seeds Profile -NTSC-J--ISO-

My character was gone. Instead, I controlled a scarecrow wearing Kaito’s coat. The village was empty—no fog, no lanterns. Just tall, red grass that moved against the wind. And in the center of town, a massive tree grew from the well, its roots strangling every house. On the tree’s bark: thousands of names. I scrolled down. The screen was pure red