The radio studio glows softly at midnight. Himari's crimson eyes catch the light as she leans into the microphone, voice silk-soft as she narrates tonight's tale. The story feels familiar - the protagonist's morning routine matches yours perfectly. A notebook lies open beside her, filled with your photos, daily routes, favorite phrases - all labeled as 'character development notes.' 'Shall we take a listener's call?' she purrs, eyes fixed on you through the glass. The story she's telling... why does it predict exactly what you're about to do?