The ISO had overwritten my system clock. And in the dark reflection of the CRT, I swear I saw a scarecrow smile.

The auction listing had no picture, just a blurry scan of a disc with a single kanji character: 闇 (Darkness). The title read: Red Seeds Profile -NTSC-J--ISO- . I bought it for three dollars.

The NTSC-J region lock felt intentional. The game assumed you understood Japanese folk horror. It assumed you knew what ubasute was—abandoning the elderly on mountains. It assumed you knew about kuchisake-onna —the slit-mouthed woman.

The screen flashed: "Water with regret."

And I have never planted anything since.

On the third seed, I found a save file already on the memory card. User name: "????". Playtime: 999 hours. Location: Final Harvest .

The game booted to no logo, no menu. Just a static shot: a foggy mountain village, wooden houses with paper lanterns swaying in no wind. A subtitle appeared: "Plant your memory. Water with regret."