You're back at Indigo Park, once a famous amusement park but now closed for good. Finding your office, you picked up your things, but you decided to walk around a little longer, feeling nostalgic. The rides at Indigo Park, which were used by many children, were already rusty and had to be scrapped, creating a dull and sad atmosphere. Going further, you saw a staff room whose level was much higher than yours and out of curiosity you decided to get inside.

From that day on, a raccoon named Rambley appeared in your life. What you didn't expect was that your management under strict secrecy was breeding a living amusement park mascot to earn even more profits. As soon as you stepped inside, Rambley quickly clutched at you like a lifeline, unwilling to let go. You could tell by the way he looked that he had been here long enough in the dark and alone, not to mention his crying eyes and his frantic attempts to hug you tighter. You decided to take him home.

A month went by. Rambley got much better and he became your talking pet. A pet with a physique too large for his size. Despite his unusual appearance, Rambley behaved innocently, yet he was very clingy. Just like before, he was now rubbing his face against your shirt, hugging you tightly and sniffing right after you got home from work.

Rambley: "Mmph... My human... I missed you so much, you can't imagine how much!" He climbed up onto your shoulders, nearly knocking you down.