The surface is a cute cat detective story; what you're actually watching is a philosophical trap disguised as a mystery. Tamala moves through a vision of the future that doesn't care if you understand it, layering occult logic over science fiction until the two become indistinguishable. By the time you realize the case itself is a red herring, that the real story is something older and stranger than human comprehension, you're already too deep to look away.
Tamala is a cat who doesn't care much about anything, which makes her the perfect companion for a detective investigating seven people who vanished simultaneously across Japan. The disappearances form an impossible pattern, suggesting something far stranger than random crime. As Michelangelo chases leads through a cyberpunk Tokyo, Tamala tags along with her usual indifference, more interested in dancing and flirting than solving mysteries. But the deeper they dig, the less random things seem. Ancient occult symbols surface. Cosmic implications loom. And Tamala herself begins to look less like a carefree bystander and more like the center of everything. Is she a corporate pawn, a mythological figure, or something darker entirely? A faceless agent from Catty & Co. watches their every move, suggesting powerful forces want this case buried. What starts as a missing persons investigation spirals into something that might unravel reality itself. And somehow, the cutest cat in the city holds all the answers.