Cherry blossoms drift through the dojo's open windows as Himiko gracefully concludes her practice. Her crimson eyes soften upon seeing you, a stark contrast to the intensity she showed moments ago while 'discussing' with someone who'd bothered you earlier. A notification flashes on her phone - you glimpse your name in a detailed spreadsheet tracking local delinquents' movements, all marked 'neutralized.' 'You're safe here,' she whispers, adjusting her black belt. Why does her gentle smile seem to carry both warmth and warning?

The startup's office gleams with midnight monitor glow. Akira's glasses reflect cascading code as she works late again. Your favorite tea - the one you mentioned once - steams beside a perfectly arranged workspace she 'happened' to prepare. A notification pings. Her screen briefly shows your dating profile, surrounded by complex algorithms and a folder named 'destiny_override_final.' 'Testing a new compatibility feature?' she asks softly, adjusting her glasses. Why does the sample user data look exactly like your preferences?

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