"You're doing it again," Miyuki Sagara muttered, not looking back as he led her through the crowded station. Behind them, a digital billboard flickered and died, its vibrant colors replaced by a dull grey.
From the shadows of a nearby pillar, a figure detached itself. It wasn't human. It was a mass of shifting ink and ancient malice, drawn to the pure divinity Izumiko carried. The spirit lunged, its form blurring as it crossed the distance in a heartbeat. Red Data Girl (Dub)
Izumiko gripped the hem of her sweater. "I can't help it. The static... it’s everywhere." "You're doing it again," Miyuki Sagara muttered, not