High above the sordid scene unfolding in the alley, two figures stood sentinel against the night sky. The ninja-like Suiginto crouched on his invisible glass perch, while the butler-like Okagami stood ramrod straight, his polished shoes resting on air as if it were solid ground.
"You think this is one of the bounty hunters?" the ninja asked, his voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and disgust.
The butler tilted his head, fingers adjusting the sleek VR headset device that covered his eyes. The "Maboroshi Lens" whirred softly, its hidden mechanisms scanning the scens below, peeling back layers of reality to reveal the unseen.
"I'm... not certain," the butler replied, his cultured tones laced with confusion. "Their interaction is... unexpected."
Data streams flowed across his vision, a cascade of information that would drive a normal man mad. The Lens parsed through it all, seeking patterns, anomalies, anything that might shed light on the situation.
