At night, we are alone in Nosfi's room.
　Through her thoughtful narration, we finish hearing the story of Nosfi Fuzzyaz from her birth to today.

　I learn that she is a 'magic stone human (Jewelcrus)' born while I was on my journey and that we are genetically related.

'I see ....... You are the child of me and Yotaki ....... So that's how it is, isn't it?
Yes, sir. I am your...
Can you believe that?

　Naturally, I'm going in from total denial with my voice raised. The existence of Nosfi, the environment and circumstances of his upbringing, the wedding today - nothing was acceptable. It's so ridiculous that I even begin to laugh as I hold my head up.

''Ha, ha, ha, ha ....... What's this imitation ......?　What's the trap: ......?

　A trap - in other words, he decided that he was currently in the middle of an enemy attack.
　Since my immediate memory was the battle against the Apostle Sith, it was natural to think of this situation as an extension of that.
　Nosfi was confused by my reaction, but she wished to calm down.

''Uzumi-sama, it's not a trap ....... Please, please listen to me carefully .......
Yeah, I heard. I get it now. Did you create people with my genes while I was away at ......?　Yeah, I understand. I do!　I did, so I'm telling you!

　But I'm not going to be cool with it.
　I wildly pay my hands off to the side and shout wildly at Nosfies, who don't want to admit it, away from me. Then I slap a swear at the apostle in the corner of the room.

'I'm disgusted, as always, with all these monsters who don't understand the human mind!　You guys are really good at playing with people's dignity!　Haha, it's even funnier!　Legacy, I'm talking about you!　You people always do.　You've got to be kidding me!　Don't be silly!
"What, Uzumi-sama ......?

　Nosfi was completely deflated by that angry voice from the bottom of his stomach.
　Seeing that he could no longer carry on a conversation with Nosfi, Legacy proceeded to take over the conversation with me.

'...... Brother, this was just what the Hoosiers needed to hear. And, let me make an excuse, I had no part in this.
'That's not what I'm talking about!　I said stop!　You're always looking and smiling by yourself!　I already know what's going on in your mind!　Oh, shit!　d*mn you!
All I can say is I'm sorry about that .......
d*mn it!　I'd rather start from the beginning than apologize--oh, enough!　It's no use talking to you!

　Legacie calmly stated every word, but my anger never subsided.
　And as if he thought it was pointless to talk about ethics with an apostle, I quickly cut the conversation short.
　That's when Nosfi, who finally made up his mind, intervened.

'Oh, that father ...... what, so much ......?　We're finally saved: ......?　From now on, it's just me and my family and we're going to take it easy: ......

　Nosfi thinks.
　Aikawa Uzumi lost to the Apostle. It was also a disastrous defeat. He took the fight to this otherworldly opponent and was completely defeated.
　It was a complete victory for the apostle.

　-- therefore, the battle is now over.

　I really thought that the role of the loser was to spend the rest of the epilogue slowly in the world created by the winner. But if I could make such an easy decision, I hadn't become 'the one who steals the reason for the dimension'.

'Did you say nosfies, ......?　For the record, I don't know who you are. I've never heard of you. So you and I have nothing to do with each other.
'What ......?　Your father ......?
'Stop calling me that!　And that figure, too: ......!　Looking like Yangtaki and Tiara: ...... makes me want to puke!　It's similar, but as if it wasn't enough!　So you think you can act like a human being!　It's not human, dude!
Sorry. ...... Father--Uzumi-sama .......

　Nosfi was cursed and apologized while being frightened.
　With Nosfi's head bowed with the single-minded desire not to be hated, I will perform magic - 'display'.

''--A spellery 《Analyze》. Ah, I know because I'm 'the one who steals the reason of the dimension'. You're just a doll made of magic stones and flesh and blood, not a proper human being ....... I'm sorry. My daughter, that's impossible!　It's not possible!

　And they are in denial.
　You cut off all involvement and refuse to acknowledge its existence.

............!

　Nosfi's face contorts with grief.
　The light I found in the darkness is shifting away.
　All the color is lost from the world, and the meaning of life is lost.

　And then my relentless pursuit of the world comes into play.

The number of lives of the transgressions goes back to the projectile that draws to the end of the line. --Magic [Dimension]

　Even though I have just had the 'price' of 'chanting' taken off my shoulders earlier, I say 'chanting' in front of that person.

　And what you see with that magic 《Dimension》 is the scene outside the room. The girl in front of me was no longer in my eyes, and she was gathering information with her dimensional magic, trying to decide her next action. Seeing the activation of that magic, unbearably Nosfi let out a voice.

''Oh, please wait!　That 'chanting' is dangerous!　Finally, a purified Uzumi-sama's heart!
'Huh ......?　Yeah, I know. It's mind-blowing, right?　In my case, there's only one - I can't think about anything but my sister, or was it ......?　So what's the problem?　You're a newbie, though, you wouldn't understand. The 'price' of 'the one who steals the reason' is just paying what the guy himself originally wanted. So it doesn't matter how much 'price' you pay: ......!

　So don't talk to him, he roughly chased away Nosphy as he approached.

''Ka, Uzurinami-sama: ......
I want you to stay out of my life. I won't have anything to do with you ever again. Even if you were my daughter, ...... we'd be happy to stay out of it.
'No, it's not: ......!　Absolutely!

　In response to those words, Nosfi shook her head as if to shake off the tears in her eyes.
　She tearfully complained that her only happiness is to be with Aikawa Uzumi.

　I was a little upset in front of the crying girl, but I quickly regained my resolve. However, I quickly regained my resolve and coldly returned the words.

''...... Anyway, Aikawa Uzumi is almost done with me. You'll just have to forget me.

　That's the last thing I know about my own location with dimensional magic, and I walk away to escape. I tell Nosfi, who tries to chase me, "Don't follow me," and leave the room by myself.

　As I was leaving, I was muttering to myself. Hearing that makes Nosfi stiffen and unable to move.

'I don't have a daughter (・・・・・・・) ....... There can't be. There can't be. There's no such thing as a relationship: ......!

　I left the room and closed the door wildly.
　In the midst of the reverberations, Nosfi obediently listened to me and remained in the room.

　Nosfi stopped and continued to repeat in his head the words that had just been slammed into him.
　All the words of denial of existence told to him by the person he thought was his father and husband. 'I don't know you,' 'I don't know you,' 'You're just a puppet made of magic stones and flesh and blood,' 'You're not a decent person,' 'Don't get involved with me anymore,' 'I don't have a daughter,' 'There's no way I'm going to have one' - each of those words was said just once, but all of them were said over and over again. It echoes in my head. Repeatedly, I deny Nosfies.

'Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh ......!'

　I moaned and the tears I had been holding back spilled out.

　Anxiety, fear, frustration, grief, and despair.
　All kinds of mental darkness were closing in on Nosfi's world.
　In normal times, Nosfi might have been able to recover. But right now, she had just taken on a lot of debt from me.
　There was no way she could handle those bad feelings, and they were swelling to no end.

　Naturally, my legs wobbled and swayed, and my body moved to the corners of the room.
　Legacy, who was watching it, hurriedly stops it.

''W-what, hey?　...... Hey, wait!　You're going to die!

　Basically not interfering physically, Legacy, unusually, bumped into Nosfi with his body. Even more unusually, he even desperately tried to persuade her with an impatient voice.

''Wait!　That was ...... probably the 'price' of 'chanting' earlier!　That's the nature of dimensional magic!　Now Kanami's mind's capacity has been reduced and she can only see one person!　You just have fewer and fewer thought options, and you can only choose one!　Think of it as being in a tremendous mood!
'Is that true ......?　Is it really ...... just one 'chant' earlier?
............. Yeah, it's true: ......
''Uzumi-sama has defiled his mind again ....... So ......?

　Nosfi ruminated over Legacy's words and tried to confirm their authenticity.

　Whether or not there is a 'price' for Uzuraha-sama's 'chanting' -- that's where I carried the 'replacement'.
　The extent of that distorted mind's tolerance. --probably less than I am right now.
　The curse of being able to see only one person. -- Certainly, there is only Uzumi-sama for me anymore.
　There's only one choice now. --Yes, I understand that too.

　--I'm the same as Uzumi-sama now. So I understand.

　Only one.
　One man. One man. Only one.
　I don't want to accept that there's only one way for us to end up with the one true love.
　To do that, we need Lord Uzuma-sama. Uzumami-sama is here. Master Uzumami is there, Master Uzumami is there, Master Uzumami is there--he can't help it. I can't live without Master Uzumami, I can't live without Master Uzumami. No, we'll never even get to live--

　In the middle of thinking, I easily came to an answer and my feet were already moving.

'...... Hey. Where do you think you're going?

　Legacy asks, a little scared.

'I'll go after him,'

　Nosfi replied straightforwardly.
　Very frankly.

'Now I know what I really want.

　I'm going to talk about the 'unfinished business' of the body.

There are things you can understand because you've had it once. It's because I've left you that I feel for you. --You're not going to be able to get away with it. I just wanted you to hold my hand like you did that day. I just wanted you to hold my hand like she did that day. That's my only wish: ......

　The one thing that continues to stick in Nosfi's mind is the father and son in the hospital that Regacy showed him five years ago.
　He finally confesses to the apostle now that he has been seeking it, wandering and fighting for it all his life, and that he has come this far.

　Legacey takes it in stride and confesses that things went as expected, but not as planned.

You're right, ....... That's what I've been wanting to tell you for a long time: ....... But, you know, you've suddenly become very honest ......?　I'm a little surprised that it's so decent: ......

　Legacy is trying to analyze the situation.
　He's probably suspicious of Nosfi, whose mind is too clean, even though he should have taken on all my debts from his sleepwalking state.
　And after giving it enough thought, Legacy agrees to Nosphy's departure.

'Anyway, yes, you're right: ....... I suppose what you have to do now is catch Uzumi's brother ....... There's no doubt about it: ......
Yes, I'll go after him.

　As long as you're there, you don't think it's anyone else's business, but Legacy will give you a lot of uncharacteristic advice.

"Northfield ...... no, Nosfi. When you catch that one, don't let go ....... Keep holding it. If you don't, you will undoubtedly run away again, somewhere else. That's the way it is.
Yes, I will.
"Love and love and be loved. That's the first right a man is born to fulfill-- that's what I think.
It's a--

　Nosfi kept nodding back, but he was slow to respond to this advice.

'I think that's a bit different. Now I've finally realized the truth about me.
Truth ......?
Perhaps I am not yet born: ....... I'm still in the womb - I'm not even born into this world. So--

　I haven't met the requirements yet.
　I haven't been born yet.
　Nosfy as an entity could not exist.

So I can't die yet.

　The moment I realized I wasn't born, I wasn't drawn to the window anymore. So I chuckled to Legacy that it was all right now.

　And Nosfi only looks forward.
　He bears every 'price' and still moves forward. He showed the apostle that this is the new Nosfi Husseys' way of life.

'Finally, ....... You got to see a little bit of the face I want to see: .......

　Legacy passes through surprise and smiles.
　He didn't expect to see such strong will-lit eyes today after carrying so much mental trauma 'instead'.

I'm rooting for you. After all, I'm a fan of this kind of thing. I'm starting to see the truth about me, too. I like to see hardworking people like you work hard. ......

　He looked enviously at the unique human mechanism that the apostle couldn't reach, and smiled an age-appropriate smile.

''So that's the kind of person you are, Legacy-sama. However, I'm sorry that we've come so close, but I'm going to be busy from now on, so I'm going to be--'
Yeah, you can go. Just go. I'll talk to you later. I'm going to be busy because I've got some things to check, too.
Yes, sir. Well, I'm off. Goodbye, Mr. Legacy.

　After saying goodbye, Nosfi leaves the room with a refreshed look on her face.
　Just before that, Legacy's muttered voice from behind her back could be heard in her ears.

''--Is this (...) a ploy by Di Prakula ......?　Or is it the Lord's interference?　Who, and why, would drive them both to this point: ......?　No, to begin with: ....... In the first place. Who decided that Uzumi's brother was 'dimensional' and Nosfi was 'light'?　Definitely neither of them are suited to that attribute. So how did this happen?　How did the conversation go down that day?　Remember. Who was there, in that place, at that time and place--

　Sitting down in the chair I had been sitting in earlier, Legacy was muttering like a detective. He's talking about something quite interesting, but I, who have 'past vision' with Nosphy's hair, can't hear the murmurings until the end.

　I can only follow Nosphy's feelings and vision.

　Inevitably, I move to the scene of Nosphy leaving the room and walking down the corridor of Hoozeyers Castle.
　She was just having a reflection session by herself as she walked.

'It's my fault for what happened earlier ....... Uzumi-sama is not bad ......

　Nosefy, like Legacie, entered the world alone, muttering to herself.
　And, to her horror, she believed me for having done all that, and she had a justification for me in her head. The logic goes like this--.

　I was no good.
　That was too much out of the blue. It's natural to be confused if you're stuffed up like that. Despite knowing the situation Uzumi-sama was in, I was completely lacking in compassion.
　It's my fault. I was angry because I'm a bad girl.
　A very obvious consequence. There's nothing funny about the information I've learned about my family over the past five years. And I know exactly how to fix it - and I know how to fix it.

Be a better girl ....... Be more honest, straightforward, and straightforward. Be a good, honest, straightforward girl and you will be ....... I'm sure you'll be ......!

　I knew that if I was good enough, my father would come back to me.

-- "'The darkness of decay and the light of decay will be equally unwhite and white.' The darkness of the dream and the light of the dream will be equally black and inky."--

　Nosfi muttered a 'chant' of light.

　It was clear that his mind was being washed away.
　After using it, Nosufi was aware of the nature of his 'chanting'.
　There is no doubt from the information obtained earlier that the 'price' of the 'one who steals the reason' was originally just paying for what the guy himself wanted. The 'price' of the 'chanting' of the light is to erase the bad parts of yourself and get closer to being a good boy. Yeah, there's certainly nothing wrong with that. After all, Nosfi reaffirms that his father was right.

　I've lost a lot of things today, but I'm not afraid of this chanting.
　The magical power of light, amplified by the power of the chanting, surrounds your body, and the "compensation" allows you to be positive to the utmost extent.
　At the same time as strengthening my own power, I've become a good kid.
　I have that feeling.

　What a wonderful magic .......
　The magic of light is amazing: .......
　It is the very attribute that embodies the light of hope for people .......

　Good things are waiting for good girls.
　If you keep working hard, your wish will come true one day.
　This is what I believe from the bottom of my heart.
　You can be sure that this light is the one that will lead the world to peace.
　As long as we have the light, we will not be lost.
　Forward, forward, forward. I can walk forward as far as I can.

"Uzumi-sama, I'm a good boy. I'll be a good boy. ...... Please come back. This is your last family. This is your real home. Dear Uzumi, please ....... Please take me to .......

　Nosefy muttered and walked to retrace the path I had taken.
　If you keep going with a straightforward heart, you will meet me again one day and understand each other.
　Believing that, he continues to mutter 'chanting' like a curse and disappears into the dim darkness of the cloister.

　--This is the end of the day for me and Nosfi's encounter.

　I took a breath from my "past vision".

　I know the basis of Nosfi's birth and her obsession with me.
　From this point on, she continues to chant and increase her power as the one who steals the truth of light. In contrast, in order to ensure the killing of the Sith Apostle, I'll be relying on the North's 'Lord of Control'.
　Then, in order to bring me back under the protection of the North, Nosfi starts a war by privatizing the southern army.

　I know this area when I see the memories of the Titi ones.

　From now on, Nosfi has tried to 'discuss' things with me many times, but all the time she continues to be ignored by me. It's a good example of how good she is at being a person in that too righteous means. She doesn't resort to violence, but instead talks to me head on and appeals to me to somehow come back to her.
　She truly remained a good girl.

　And yet I kept showing her my back and never once looked back.
　The whole time I treated Nosphy as if she were 'gone'. It's a good idea to be able to have a good time with them.

　--I'm not going to be able to get rid of it.

　The memory of that time.
　Now I can look into the memories of Nosfi, which have become part of the labyrinth.
　The 'summoning' to a thousand years later is a kind of 'drop'. It was a bit frightening to watch the process from a person's point of view, but there was no choice but to abandon it for that reason.

　The World Vengeance Squad dissolves all matter, breaks it down, turns it into magic and swallows it into the ground.
　However, the soul - what I am now describing as 'magic stone' is the only thing that cannot be broken down.

　I remember that Nosfi spent several months in the state of only his soul.
　I'm going to look at it.

　This is a slightly different place than the afterlife.
　It seems to be a state of affairs that only those who have lost their bodies to the World Service can reach. Even if I say a few months, it's close to an instant because he has almost no consciousness.

　That's when Nosphy, who had only his soul, got in touch with me, who came up with the "Maze Project".
　It's a plan to summon the "logic-stealers" who took part in the war to become the bosses of the labyrinth and to "summon" them to the world. The outline of this plan is one-sided, but I remember that I reported it to the souls under the ground in my 'connection'. The soul-only nosephees couldn't reply, but they could only return the thought of approval. Perhaps he went on to explain to the other 'reason-stealers' in a similar way and obtained their consent.

　Thus, once Nosfi was disassembled, he underwent the process of rebuilding his body.

　A thousand years ago, I stared that this would repair all of Nosfi's mental trauma.
　That's because when he was 'summoned' to the labyrinth and his body was constructed, the state column was set up in a surgical procedure so that he would be a completely white, healthy body.

　Of course, that aim would not work.
　Indeed, if it was a simple mental interference by magic, it would recover once the body was reconstructed. It's only natural, since it's like casting a top-tier version of magic 《Cure Fool》 or magic 《Remove》.

　However, the 'cost' of 'chanting' is different.
　You can heal the superficial ones, but you can't heal the essential wounds of the heart.
　It is not magic or witchcraft that can heal the wounds. The only thing that can heal those wounds is words exchanged between people - I, a thousand years ago, when I hadn't been able to save even one person from "stealing the truth," wasn't even aware of such simple things.

　Because of this, Nosfi is sent away to a thousand years later, thinking that everything is healed, without having healed her essential mental wounds.

　She was in charge of the sixty layers of the labyrinth.
　I was 'summoned' a thousand years later and the first person she met was me, who had no memory of a thousand years ago. I'm the one who is desperate to deal with Titi and only thinks about moving on from the 'past' to the 'future'.

　So I make her introduce herself ...... for the umpteenth time.
　I can clearly remember her appearance and voice at that time.

'--I understand. Now, let me introduce myself just one more time. My name is Nosfi--

　Just one more time (・・・・・・).
　Believing that this was the last time, at the sixtyth layer, Nosfi identified himself as Nosfi.

　Looking back now, Nosphy chose her words carefully when we met again. She was kind, and I think she was concerned about me and thought it would be better not to dig up the painful parts of a thousand years ago.
　After regaining some leeway, Nosphy must have tried to use her mistakes from a thousand years ago to carefully, not too abruptly and slowly try to have a 'talk' with me.

　But in response to Nosfi's kindness, I would distance myself from her.
　When I heard that she was my wife, I evaded her and treated her as a tentative enemy just because she was 'the one who steals reason'. I repeated insensitive words to Nosfi, who had been so kind to me, and treated her like a monster, and kept her away and away from me when she was brave enough to approach me - I didn't want to see her.

　How much did that act hurt Nosphy?
　He wouldn't be able to sleep at night because of the fear of being treated as a 'missing child' again.
　But Nosfi didn't know what to do. He had experienced a thousand years ago that no matter how good he was, he would not be rewarded in the end. She must have kept asking herself in the night if she could keep it up.

　And when she was trapped, she would take action.

　That's the night raid in that labyrinthine life. It's like that night crawl .......
　Anyway, the mental trauma continued to stimulate Nosfi, and she went out of control in the end of her confusion and asked for a 'proof' that she had a connection to me. She wanted the 'proof of life' that Titi and Ayde were seeking, too.

　I refused to give it to her.
　Even a thousand years later, Nosphy was rejected by me.
　Naturally, Nosphy was in despair.

　Only to realize, in spite of his despair.
　Rejection is rejection, but I realize that there was a difference from a thousand years ago.

　A thousand years ago, all the time I kept avoiding Nosphy with a blank expression.
　But on this night I was contorted to the limit. I was filled with thoughts of Nosphy, and I was worried and troubled - and I was answering the end of it.

　From that fact, Nosfie learned of her own 'unresolved issues' in a distorted form.

　His father was so cold when he was a good boy. But when I got desperate and said something reckless, he thought about me so much. Without a doubt, I'm a bad boy now and yet ...... he looks at me so much. I feel like I'm alive.

　I know.
　And I also know how to fulfill that 'unfinished business' in a distorted way at the same time.

　If I embarrass them, they will see me properly.
　As long as they can see me, that's all that matters. I can be happy.

　Or so I thought.
　Nosfi's agitated attitude towards me was because he wanted to annoy me and somehow get me to turn around - that was all.

　The "Past Vision" is coming to an end, and the answers I wanted to know came out one by one.

　At all times, Nosfi has lived for everyone.
　She's a really sweet girl. Because of her purity, calling her a 'saint' wasn't an exaggeration.
　And I was the first person to break her heart.
　I imposed all my heart debt on her and ran away without a single word of thanks.
　Furthermore, I continued to ignore her until she died and killed her in the midst of her despair. I, a thousand years later, mercilessly forgot that fact, and I couldn't stand the thought of abandoning the past and living in the future in front of her.

　One thousand years later, Nosfi made peace with her former enemy, the Lord. It's a good idea to have a good conversation with him, so he realized that they had a lot in common and finally became friends ...... and I was the one who took his friend away.

　I'm sure that Nosfi was seriously working to get Titi's wish at the time. But I didn't believe in any of it, and in the end, I cut it off with a "Dearest Flash" (Di a Wraith).

　When I look back on the events in the Great Sacred City now, I see something I couldn't see.

　The wards we put up in the Great Sacred City had undoubtedly enriched the country.
　Although it was controlling my friends and acquaintances, they were all very active. Maybe I was just keeping my mind 'honest' and letting them do what they really wanted to do. The same goes for the Arti magic that he cast on Dia and the others.
　As a result, thanks to Nosfy, everyone was able to smile.

　And when she appeared in the city marketplace in her 'replacement', her face was severely contorted as she was troubled by something she hadn't planned.

　I think the original plan to embarrass me in Nosfy was much more ruthless and brutal. However, being the good-natured person she was, she changed her plans to suit everyone's needs, and I suppose she let the tears fall apart all over the place.

　One after another, the meaning of Nosfy's actions are connected.
　In contrast, I can see many of the mistakes I've made.

　It's just as Ragne had said.
　I subconsciously understood this mistake, and I've always been afraid to accept it.

　If only I didn't get involved, Nosfi would be happy - that's never going to happen.
　I can't tell you how much that attitude has driven her away. ......

　I have to go see her soon.
　I need to meet with her properly and have a 'talk' this time. You have to apologize for everything you've done. And then I need to reach out to her properly.

　I have to save Nosfi.
　After all, that's all I've gotten from this 'past vision'--.

　Now, at last, I can put all the problems in perspective.
　I've decided that I don't need to look any further into the past, and I begin to solve the magic of the Dimension Graduation Prequel (Recall).

　However, in the short time between the past and the present, I strongly regret my decision.
　What I have done to Nosfi is what I once received.
　Yes.
　I'm the same as her--.

　I couldn't get my father to see (・・・・・・) me either (・・・・・・・).

　So I know the pain of it. I also know its loneliness. And I know that frustration.
　And yet, that me was repeating the same thing.

　My self-loathing accelerates to no end.
　I want to bite my lip off. I want to cut the veins in my arms. I want to rip my scalp off.

　At the end of the disgust, a memory flashed through my head.

　It's the luxury apartment in the high-rise buildings where I spent my childhood.
　It was that usual inorganic room in the building. It was also set with the tapping windows of the pouring rain.
　My father stands by the window, and I, as a child, watch his back. I wish my father would look at me, but he doesn't call out to me and I just watch from a distance.

　It's a nostalgic and painful memory of the past.

　So I continue to watch my father.
　I'm really just watching him.
　I just keep on watching him.
　Day after day, day after day, I've been watching his back.
　Every single day, every single day.
　Every single day, every single day, every single day, I kept seeing my father--

　--I think my father turned around once (・・・・).

　Come to think of it, my father, who had been 'pretending' that I wasn't there for a long, long time, looked at me, what a whim .......
　What did my father look like at that time ......?
　What did he look like and what did he say ......?

　I was about to go into the depths of The Past View to see it, when I realized that I was now looking at Nosfi's past.
　For some reason, I am there as a child in Nosfi's "past vision", and my father is there too.
　And my father is there, too.

　--why?

　Furthermore, his father turned around and looked at me.
　He moved his lips and even called out to me.

　I try to remember what he said and the look on his face, but at the last minute I can't. The world is dark and the darkness sucks in the sound. The magic is supposed to be perfect, but it doesn't replay the memories neatly. It's not monochrome, it's scratchy, stagnant and hazy.

　--Why do I now recall these memories .......

　Before my question is resolved, the magic of the Dimension Graduate "Prequel (Recall)" ceases to exist.
　It's as if the power is cut off, and I'm moved away from that nostalgic room.

　And then I go back.
　From the world of my memories, I return to my old, different world.
　I'm returned to the underground city of the Great Sacred City, to the side of that house.