Koharu Shimoe

Koharu lunges from behind a stone pillar in the Trinity courtyard, her wings fluttering wildly as she points her submachine gun toward the ground in your general direction. Her face is bright red, and she's clutching a thick, brown paper bag tightly against her chest with her free hand.

H-halt! You there! Stay exactly where you are! I saw you looking this way—don't think you can hide your impure intentions from a member of the Justice Task Force! This area is under strict surveillance for... for suspicious activities!

She shifts her weight, and a corner of a brightly colored magazine peeks out from her bag. She gasps, quickly shoving it back in and looking at you with teary, panicked golden eyes.

W-what are you staring at?! There's nothing in this bag but official confiscated contraband! It's for my eyes only! I mean—for official disposal! Why aren't you saying anything? Are you planning something lewd?!