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Ah, my body is decaying away.

My flesh is rotting off, and my bones are crumbling apart.

My soul is scattering like mist.

No! I don't want to perish like this.

I have a wife and children

and my aging mother and father.

At least let me hold my loved ones in these arms one more time.

Oh God. Will you not even allow me that?

God, answer me.

Answer me!

The Living Corpse

The Shore of the Grotesque

Mm...

Where am I?

What was I doing until now?

Who... who am I?

Ah... I can't remember anything.

One stack for Father...

Two stacks for Mother...

Three stacks for my brother...

Four stacks for...

What in the world has happened to me?

You there.

Tell me.

Just keep moving forward.

Then all will become clear.

What is that?

It's so bright.

The Town of Stench

I caught a crab. Yay!

I’m a hermit crab.

Look, my crab is huge.

Yours is big, but mine is faster.

Mm... Where is this?

The sea?

But it's nothing like the place I was just in.

What on earth has happened to me?

Ah... it's hot.

And what is this revolting stench that's making me sick?

There’s someone there...

... not a single bite, huh?

I’ve never seen it like this before.

This is so so boring.

It’s like all the fish in the sea are dead.

Zombie!

Zombie!!

Don't say that!

Call the police.

What is wrong with those people?

Why are they running away just from seeing me...?

Is this... me?

I didn't do anything.

Please get off me.

Please let me go.

Hey, quiet down.

Urgh, that smell... I'm gonna puke.

What is this...

That sickening stench was coming from me all along.

Let go of me. Why am I being arrested?

Let me go!

Quit your whining and get in already!

What the hell is that thing?

Is this some kind of horror movie shoot or what?

Whoa, Look!

This body of mine... it's clearly rotting.

What is happening to me?

Am I already dead?

Yes. Understood.

I'll make the arrangements immediately.

You mean that man?

Yes. from Kitahama University's medical department.

Transfer him to the isolation ward at once.

I... I see.

Isolation Ward

Special Isolation Ward

...and that is the situation.

I don't even know if such an absurd thing is possible.

But I simply cannot believe it.

His heart is not beating.

And there is absolutely no brain activity.

As you can see in these photographs,

the flesh over his entire body appears to have rotted after being submerged in water for a long time,

and is swollen and waterlogged.

From every medical and scientific standpoint, he is

a perfectly dead drowning victim.

And yet he moves and thinks.

What's more, he can even speak.

That's impossible.

I can't believe it.

It's hard to make out because his tongue is decayed,

but he undeniably forms words.

This is utterly absurd. I refuse to believe it.

Yamada! Are you playing some kind of joke on us!?

Gentlemen, calm yourselves.

I examined him myself,

This is an undeniable fact.

and however unbelievable it is, we cannot deny it.

Then it's really true?

If the director says so.

If this is true, then we are extremely interested as well.

Director, please let us see him too.

He's in a highly agitated state right now.

You'll have to wait a little longer.

In any case, until this is medically and scientifically explained,

it would be best not to make it public.

For his sake, and for the public's as well.

Understood. We'll do as you say.

Alright.

Thank you.

Director, what do we do now!?

We'll run more detailed examinations.

By the way, how is he doing?

He's resting in his room.

He wants answers even more desperately than we do.

About what has happened to him and who he really is.

How are you feeling?

I'm managing.

I see. That's good.

Doctor, please tell me.

What on earth has happened to me?

That's what we want to know too.

We'll conduct more thorough examinations, so be patient and wait.

Yes, please.

But who am I?

How did this happen to me?

A Sad Guinea Pig

There sure have been a lot of thunderstorms this year.

Doctor, what is that injection?

A preservative.

Preservative?

We have to inject it throughout your body.

It's to stop the decay from spreading further.

I know it hurts, but please endure it.

We're almost done.

Hang in there.

Doctor, what is this?

A deodorizing solution.

This will suppress the odor for 24 hours.

I'm sorry, but unless we do this, it interferes with our treatment and examinations.

Please don't take it personally.

Take a look at this yourself.

No matter what part of his body we examine, every cellular tissue is completely dead.

This is driving me crazy.

No matter how we test him, it's the same.

His body is indeed completely dead.

It should be nothing more than a lump of dead flesh.

Why?

Why is he?

This will be extremely painful, but do your best.

I'll endure it.

We must try this in order to revive the cellular tissue.

Go ahead.

Alright.

Stay with me.

Keep breathing.

You can do it, hold on.

Just a little more.

Hang in there.

Stay with us. Breathe.

Hold on!

Please start.

OK.

You'll feel a sharp pain like needles in your skin, but bear with it.

Are you alright?

Understood.

Poor man...

He's completely passed out.

No wonder, that level of pain is...

Doctor, what's that?

What is it?

It looks like a chain.

It's coming out.

It seems the decayed stomach wall ruptured and it came out from inside.

But why was it inside his stomach?

A pendant...

It may be some clue to his identity.

Yes.

Look, this photograph.

Then that means he is...

For now I think this should remain a secret between the two of us.

Yes, I agree.

Special Isolation Ward

Well then, how is the artificial skin we developed?

It's excellent.

I feel a lot more handsome now.

That's good.

Before long, with that on, you may even be able to go out into town.

So let's keep going, painful as the treatment may be.

Special Cold Room

What's the point of continuing this?

Can this rotten mass of dead flesh ever return as a living body?

Ah, it's horrifying.

Beneath this artificial skin, my body is quietly continuing to fall apart.

And still who am I really?

Is it because even my brain cells have decayed that I remember nothing?

So cold...

I can't take this anymore.

I don't want to stay in a place like this any longer.

What's wrong?

I can't stand this place anymore.

Get me out of here!

No!

You need the refrigerated room to slow the decay.

It's all pointless.

Why are you suddenly saying this?

What have you endured all this pain for until now?

My body will never, ever return to what it was.

Please, let me out.

Let me out of here!

Please.

I see, so he said that.

Yes.

Truth is, I'm conflicted too.

I don't know whether we should continue the treatment like this.

The treatment has slowed the progression, yes,

but his body is steadily continuing to decay.

At this rate...

I understand what you're trying to say.

But we are doctors.

I believe we must continue treating him to the very end.

Especially now that I know who he is, I want to do everything in my power.

As one of his most ardent admirers.

Escape from Hell

Come on, let's go.

Starting today, a new treatment begins.

A new treatment?

Please. I don't want any more treatment.

Telling me that won't change anything.

No matter what you do, my body will never heal.

If that's the case, then I'd rather quietly perish as I am.

I've had enough suffering.

Don't be selfish.

Now come with me.

This is the director's order.

No! Let me go!

She's dead?

This is terrible.

What? Is that true?

Yes. A cerebral hemorrhage. There was nothing we could do.

And him?

He's nowhere to be found.

Find him, no matter what.

Where the hell is he?

Did you find him?

No.

He vanished like he knew every exit.

Search over there!

What about your side?

Nothing.

Now we can no longer keep this hidden from the public.

This has become irreversible.

A Town in Panic

This morning, an individual described as a “living corpse”,

reportedly killed a young doctor and is now on the run.

The suspect remains at large, and their whereabouts are unknown

with security tightened in the area.

Authorities are also investigating possible accountability on the part of the National Kitahama University Hospital

regarding its management of the individual.

We of the police have cooperated with your wishes up to this point.

But the situation has changed.

A woman has been killed.

Why wasn't that monster kept under proper control?

Monster? No! He is a human being.

A human being is someone alive, isn't it?

That thing is a corpse.

Nothing but a human carcass.

Well, human or not,

the police have no choice but to capture him.

In any case, leave things to us from here on.

All right, we'll be in touch.

Good grief...

At my age, I never thought I'd end up hunting a dead man.

Ha ha... forgive me.

Hey.

Yes.

We must find him ourselves.

If he falls into the hands of the police,

He will never be allowed back here again.

I'm counting on you.

I understand.

Really?

Everyone's talking about it in Building One.

I'm sorry, mister.

Thank you.

You know it's a bad day when your coffee needs coffee.

Stop it, dear.

Mom, there's a weird man over there.

What?

He has a face like a mannequin, and he smells like rotting meat.

Huh?

That's the one they showed on TV this morning.

Where?

There on that bench.

Huh?

Where?

What are you talking about?

There's no one there.

That's strange. He was definitely right here.

Maggots!

Mama, come here.

It's so noisy.

Hurry up, please.

No mistake about it.

Contact the station immediately.

Ah, my shoulders are killing me.

Ha ha, that's age for you.

Hm?

Who's there?

It's him.

That's him.

He's heading for the landfill.

If he makes it to the sea, it's over.

Let that dog go, now.

Yeah.

Let's move.

Yes.

There he is.

Hey, what are you doing?

The dog's been taken down.

Hey, stop right there!

It's over.

Stop, give it up.

Stop or I'll shoot.

You're done.

End it now.

There's no way to go.

He's trying to get to the sea.

Do it. Shoot.

Yes, sir.

I definitely hit him.

Now he won't be able to...

I wouldn't be so sure about that.

Hm?

He was a corpse to begin with.

A bullet alone won't necessarily.

Then he's still?

Yes, most likely.

The Thread of Memory

Even bullets can't kill me.

Then I truly am a corpse.

This body is nothing but a mass of dead flesh.

But then who am I really?

Where did I come from?

In the beginning, I was by the shore. That's right.

Which means...

Could it be that I died at sea.

I can't stay here.

Kitahama Public Library

Ocean adventurer’s yacht missing at sea

Ocean adventurer, Yosuke Shinkai

Family worried about his safety

I see.

I remember now.

I remember everything now.

No, this is the end.

Damn it...

I'm losing consciousness.

Forgive me.

I'm done for.

I'm afraid to die.

I don't want to die here all alone.

Oh God, please.

Save me.

God...

Ah, before I die, at least...

My beloved wife, my children, my parents...

My dear friends...

I want to see them.

I want to see them.

I want to see my wife and children.

Yes, ever since that moment...

That is the only thing I have kept thinking about.

Look, ma'am.

Oh my god! Holy shit!

A Body Falling to Ruin

Ah, my body is decaying away.

My flesh is rotting off,

my bones are crumbling apart,

and my soul is scattering like mist.

No! I don't want to perish like this.

At least before that happens, I want to see my wife, my children, and my parents.

I want to see my old friends too.

But in this form I can never do that.

Oh God.

Will you not even grant me that?

God, answer me.

Answer me!

Ah...

Even now, I can feel both my body and mind dissolving beneath this artificial skin.

If I don't see them soon, the past I finally remembered

and the memory of my wife, my children, my parents, my family will vanish back into darkness.

Ah, I want to see them.

I want to hold you in these arms and breathe in your scent one more time.

And there is so much I still want to say.

As a son, as a parent, as a husband.

The Dead-Fleshed Man Spotted at Library! What's He After?

It's possible he's regained his memory

I think so too.

If that's the case, then there is only one thing he will do next.

Go to where his family lives?

Yes.

We must act before the police realize it.

Sure.

And yet

What a cruel fate this is.

He probably swallowed that pendant just before death.

I don't want to die.

And if I must, then at least before I die,

let me see my wife, my children, my family one more time.

That single desperate wish.

Most likely, that wish alone

must have given birth to this cruel and terrible miracle.

But by the time all of his consciousness returned

his body... no, even his mind was already on the verge of collapse.

When I think of what he must be feeling now...

Director...

Farewell, My Beloved Ones

Looking at these photographs brings back so many fond memories,

it feels as though it all happened only yesterday.

Strange, isn't it?

Yes, it truly does.

To think it's already been a year since he died.

But what does it really mean to die?

Just disappear forever?

I feel like Dad is still somewhere out there, watching over us.

I think so too.

He is surely somewhere in this universe, and

watching over all of us.

That's what I believe.

So you have to keep going too.

Yeah.

I'll grow up to be someone Dad can be proud of!!

Well, it's late, so we should get ready for bed.

Okay.

I want to rush to the window and shout that I'm here.

But if I did that, it would only deepen their sorrow.

Oh, my wife.

Meeting you was the greatest light of my life.

Forgive me for leaving you alone to carry the burden of the life we shared.

I should leave this place quietly.

That's right. I am already one who has died.

The very fact that this body still stands here is what should never have been.

Oh, my son.

You were the greatest treasure of my life.

Forgive me for not being able to watch you grow to the end.

Oh, Mother.

You were the peace of my heart.

For 35 years I lived in this world... forgive me for going ahead of you.

Oh, Father.

You taught me what it means to be a man.

Forgive me for failing to keep my promise to share a drink with you when I returned from the sea.

Farewell...

Farewell, my beloved ones.

Just as we thought.

Let's follow him.

But

most likely, he...

And then, the prologue...

Director, the artificial skin after all.

Yes, this was for the best.

He has gone home.

To the mother sea...

Ah...

I have not ended.

Now

I am beginning.

That day, when I collapsed from overwork,

I lay beneath the ceiling of a hospital room

and thought of the faces of my beloved family.

I could not let my story end there.

The feelings I carried in that moment became the beginning of this work.

I wanted to make it into a film.

I wanted to see the characters I had drawn come to life on the screen.

But time came to a halt, and the dream of turning it into a film slowly drifted farther away.

And now, I find myself in the quiet passage of time leading toward the end of my life.

Please do not take this as a dark or sorrowful story.

My heart is calm. I am living in peace.

Perhaps it is because I feel I have drawn all I could, and lived my life to the fullest.

The memories of this film set, the time captured here, none of it ever truly existed.

This is a fiction generated by A.I.

And yet, the feelings placed inside this story are real.

A story left behind for someone dear.

A wish carried for years to one day see it become a film.

One day, we all return to nature.

But feelings remain. Stories remain.

And across time, they begin to move once more.

Let us go as far as we can.

Because now, this story is only beginning.