The transition from the neon-lit streets of the "First Tier" to the "Upper Archive" was more than just a change in scenery; it was a physical shift in reality. Aunt Hina stepped out of the glowing elevator, her boots clicking against a floor that felt like polished glass but looked like a frozen watercolor painting. This was the legendary , the place where the most vibrant and dangerous toon-data was stored.
End of Part 02.