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The satellite landed in Osaka at the top of a building used for radio broadcasts. Well; at least it didn’t land in Akihabara. The hatch is kicked open, and the tiny ladder rolls down at a bad angle. Dazed, Sana staggers her way down from it as people are already rushing to the rooftop, even to the surrounding ones. But they don’t talk to her. They don’t offer Sana aid. They simply walk past her as Sana walks past time, because Sana is invisible to anyone that’s not a Magical Girl.
When Sana walks into the back of the sushi place, with her hair all messed up, she’s greeted by one of the Pink Kyubeys under your control. But, surprisingly, it’s not surprise what she’s wearing on that round face.
λ Sana: K-kaname-san… you shouldn’t do things like that! What if it was someone like Ui-chan in there instead of me? What if they got hurt?
You can’t tell if she’s angry, scared, or both, but those sure are fighting words coming out of her small mouth. Needless; your aim was perfect! But maybe, yeah, maybe you just fucked up a little. Not like you are going to tell her. You dart out further into the back-alleys, cueing the Magical Girl to follow suit, sniffing out that same magical reaction that you felt after that devil Homura tainted your precious timelines with her icky fingers and dirty nails. Even if it’s still in a general direction, it shifts locations so fast and so much that you wonder if this unit’s magical radar broke.
