Fuuko Izumo stared at the flickering screen of her digital reader, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. Chapter 132. The title card bled crimson across the page:
Fuuko smiled, the tears finally breaking. "I've been waiting since Chapter 1." Fuuko Izumo stared at the flickering screen of
Fuuko gripped the edges of her desk. Around her, the real world felt strangely thin. Outside her Tokyo apartment, the neon signs of Shinjuku buzzed with an electric hum that sounded suspiciously like the "Artifact" noises described in the manga. "I've been waiting since Chapter 1
"The rules are changing," Andy’s voice—deep, gravelly, and far too real—echoed from her laptop speakers. "The 101st loop isn't happening on the page anymore. It’s happening out there." "The rules are changing
"Ready for the latest chapter?" Andy asked, pulling her into the white void of the gutter between pages.