Yoshiaki Kawajiri animates noir like he's painting in shadow and neon, every frame built to make you feel the weight of a detective who gave up his eye to see everything. The microscopic tech stuffed into that socket isn't just a plot device, it's the visual metaphor made literal, a man so obsessed with truth that he rewired his own skull to chase it. One episode. No filler, no mercy, just a cyberpunk fever dream that knows exactly how long it needs to exist.
Goku walks a dangerous line between detective and outcast. When a fellow officer dies under suspicious circumstances, he refuses to let the case die with them, even as his superiors demand he drop it. The investigation costs him everything: his eye, his badge, his place in the system. Just as death closes in, shadowy operatives pull him back from the edge and offer him something extraordinary. A replacement eye. Not biological, but something far more powerful: a window into every networked computer on the planet. With this artificial eye, Goku transforms into something else entirely. Information becomes a weapon. Digital barriers crumble before him. He can see what others cannot and reach what others cannot touch. Now he operates in the spaces between law and justice, using technology as his new partner. The question becomes whether this power saves him or consumes him completely. Goku chases answers about his original case while navigating a world where knowledge itself is lethal, and every answer brings him closer to enemies who wear suits instead of masks.