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"H-Hey give it back!" Asahi reached his hand out trying to grab his sketch designs.

The person who grabbed his design was the white hare of the school. She loved "teasing" him like this.

"Chase me, fashionista!" She laughed mockingly waving the paper as if a kid just won a prize at a carnival.

Shibuya, a special area in Tokyo, where the most famous crossing of Japan is located, host city of the annual Wonderland fashion show event.

Asahi, crossed the streets his eyes gazed upon the tall buildings. A lot of these buildings have one thing in common. Advertising about the annual event and having a couple of pictures of last year's so-called "Alice"...

Rin Sasaki; the same girl who used to laughed at his passion back at Highschool. She earned the nickname "The White Hare" due to her pretty face, tall height and an hourglass figure. Those were the same reason why she left Shinjuku to join Setsuna Fashion agency in Shibuya. Even after becoming Worldwide famous she still looked down on people who she thinks are below her.

The young boy soon arrived his destination without realizing it. He enters the building, told the receptionist about his appointment then into the elevator. Pressing the button that led to the 12th floor of the building, where the head of the agency is at.

His palms sweating, his legs shaking, Asahi's nerves tensed up once he heard the ding of the elevator signaling that he has arrived.

"It's now or never." He thought to himself as the doors slides open. The first view was a red colored hallway, he walked passing a couple of silver doors before stopping at two huge golden doors with a bronze plaque reading:

"Kazane Blade, CEO of Setsuna"

He knocked at the door as a faint "come in" responded from the other side of the door. Asahi took a deep breath, clutching the folders he held on his hands like his life depends on it. Pushing the door with his body, his eyes met with the CEO.

"U-uh.. Hello?" Was all he could blurt out. His cheeks turned red from embarrassment afterwards.

"Greetings, please take a seat." Kazane gestured her hand into the seat in front of her desk.

Asahi took a seat at the soft comfortable chair. He held his files closely to his chest. He took a deep breath and exhaled.

"My name is Asahi Shunou, I would like to apply as a designer for your agency."

"Ah give me a moment." She reached her hand down to the left drawer. Taking out a file, she slide out a paper. "I took a look at your résumé, I'm quite impressed of some of the designs you sent along with, however I would like to see your most recent ones."

"O-Of course!" He loosened the grip of his files as he was about to hand them over. The door to the office opened, causing Asahi to dropped his sketches across the desk.

A man with a tall and slim built, fair skin, sharp hazelnut eyes and green hair with a dash of blue on top. He was holding a tobacco pipe with his fingers.

"Junji! How many times do I have to ask you to knock!?" Kazane hit the table with her hand.

"Sorry, I had some good news." Junji breathed in the pipe before letting the smoke come out of his mouth. "The Mad Hatter of Shibuya agreed to work on Sasaki's dress for the Alice event."

"I'm currently interviewing the applicant for it, would you please leave us be?" Kazane heaved a heavy sigh turning her attention back to Asahi's designs. Her eyes widened as she grabbed one of the papers.

"How old are you?" Kazane asked, her orbs glanced back at Asahi himself.

"21 this year, ma'am."

"Only 21 and insanely talented.." Kazane muttered under her breath as she crossed her legs and waved the paper on her other hand side to side.

"You got the job, kid. Your first work is to make a dress for the Wonderland Fashionshow."

"Y-you really mean it?!" Asahi's eyes sparkled as they lit up.

"First thing tomorrow morning, 9AM sharp. Don't be late." Kazane slammed her left hand on the desk. "You may excuse yourself."

"I won't! Thank you very much." Asahi bowed as he exited the room. He couldn't stop smiling on his way out, his dream job is finally achieved.

When the two giant golden doors closed, Junji glanced at his business partner.

"You can't be serious. You're hiring him? His designs are nowhere near as Mad Hatter's."

"You really want Ms. Rin to wear the same designs as last year? It wouldn't please the judges." Kazane pouted tidying her papers and tucked them into a nearby drawer.

"I'm sure he'll design a new one."

"Personally I'm quite bored of his designs. I'm looking for something new, why did you think I open applications?"

"You're being selfish, Kazane." Junji inhaled his tobacco pipe before exhaling the smoke out.

"No, I don't think you understand Junji." Kazane pointed at him. "People would want to see something different."

"I understand that, but my concerns are his designs themselves! I'll prove it to you, next month during the Wonderland Fashion Show!"

Kazane covered her mouth as she laughed lightly. Crossing her leg on top of the other, she placed her hand on the table.

"Good luck finding a model." Her lips turned into a smirk, after all Junji's agency was a advertising one.

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Asahi couldn't stop smiling, the giddy euphoric feeling wouldn't escape from him even for a second, as he made his way to the elevator.

"Pose! Strike!" A loud shout ring from the studio catching Asahi's attention as he turned his head to the slightly open door. There was a bronze plaque on it reading:

"Photoshoot Studio"

Asahi wasn't surprise, it was a modeling agency after all. He decided to take a small peek at the small gap. His pupils squinted when he met a familiar face.

The same person in the Wonderland Fashion show advertisement; Last year's Alice; the white hare; Rin Sasaki.

"Magnifique!" The photographer took a look of the photo taken. Pressing the next button to see the previous ones in the same time.

Rin stepped down from the small stage back to her two friends. The three were all talking and laughing, the sounds were faint to Asahi, he barely could hear anything.

Rolling back to his back against the closed door, he sighed. Asahi almost forgot that he has to design the white hare's outfit for the Wonderland Fashion Show. His thoughts and anxiety clouded his mind, not realizing the footsteps approaching the door.

"Oh? Looks like someone was peeking." Staring at him with her icy blue eyes was a young woman with pink twin tails dressing in a white skater dress with golden linings layered with a fur scarf.

"A-ah.. erhm.. apologies on that." Asahi let out an awkward laugh scratching the back of his neck.

"I don't think I've seen you here before. Who are you?"

"He seems lost fufufu." Just before he could answer another woman came out of the room. Unlike the first girl that came out, she had silver hair and blue cat-like eyes. Wearing a midnight blue Bardot dress, accompanied by a black bow on her head.

"I'm the new designer here." Asahi said without stumbling on his words.

The pink haired woman jumped back slightly, her eyes widened. Sighing she placed a palm on her forehead.

"Seriously..? Kazane hired a highschooler?"

"Don't be rude, Takara fufufu." the platinum blonde haired girl chuckles. "Kazane's smart. She wouldn't hire a kid to help prepare for the fashion show."

"We'll see Kin, I don't have much faith." Takara muttered only loud enough that Kin could hear. "Anyway, what's the name?" Her attention was turned back to Asahi.

"Asahi, Asahi Shunou."

"Ara ara~ Asahi Shunou? That's a name I haven't heard since highschool."

Asahi's body froze when he heard that voice, it's obvious who it was. A third person joined the two models standing between them.

Rin Sasaki peers to his face, a smirk curved on her lips. Asahi tried not to just, push her away and run, knowing it'll get him fired from his dream job before he even started to work. Besides it might ruin his chances of working in other places after all the white hare is a known model all around.

"Why hello fashionista, lovely seeing you here darling." She cooed.

"Rin, is he the one you've been talking about?" Takara asked crossing her arms.

"Indeed he is, the boy who thinks he can design and the one who I know can never reach me. The same person who keeps chasing me. Just. Like. Back. In. Highschool." Rin's voice was venomously sweet. She stopped peering onto his face and tilted her head. "So what brings you to Setsuna? You need to copy a design from a dress?"

Finally finding the courage to talk back, Asahi looks right into Rin's pink eyes.

"No, Rin. Kazane Blade actually hired me to design your outfit for the Wonderland Fashion Show." Asahi retorted.

Rin looked at Takara and Kin then back at Asahi.

"Better not sabotage me fashionista."

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Shiro, an aspiring young model walks the streets of Shibuya, the white hare was all her thoughts as she peers at the shop window. Looking at the gorgeous clothes in it, she noticed the glass window was another Wonderland fashion show poster. It's probably the 12th poster she saw for the past few blocks. Most of them are the same really.

A picture of the white hare, posing with the slogan reading:

"Who Will Be The Next Alice?"

It was always the young girl's dream to be a very popular model, or specifically, Alice -a top icon- but she herself found her own dream to be silly. She's nowhere near to be Alice. Shiro has modelled one time before, but that was for her highschool year book.

She could only imagine being Rin Sasaki, living the life of aspiring models like herself. Walking the runaway in a beautiful outfit, everyone admiring her beauty.

As Shiro's daydream continue on, a black sports car stopped infront of her uninformed causing the raven haired girl to take a step back.

The door of the car opened as a green haired man stepped out, he was wearing black sunglasses, a black suit, a white cravat bowtie and a blue scarf. Taking off his glasses, Shiro saw a familiar face she's seen on TV a lot of times before.

It was Junji Shibuya; CEO of Caterpillar and Co. himself.

"Hey! Are you a model?" He waved.

"Uhm.. Kind of? I've modelled for my highschool year book before."

"Brilliant!" Junji clapped his hands once. "Are you interested to join the Wonderland Fashionshow?"

Shiro's head perked up to him as her eyes lit up with joy. Her dream is now slowly becoming a reality. All she have to do now is win and become the next Alice.

"O-Of course..!"

"Splendid! Well we haven't got all day." Junji reached for the handle of his car. Pulling it, he opened the car door to the passenger seat.

As much as Shiro wants to be Alice. It's not really a good idea to trust strangers. Gripping onto her bag, she slowly made her way inside the car. When she sat down inside the red car seat, the door beside her closed and Junji entered to the driver seat.

"Seatbelts on." He said putting on his, Shiro nodded in response doing what she was told.

Junji started the engine as they take off in a mild speed.

"So, your name?" He asked without looking at her, his eyes was focused on the road.

"S-Shiro, Shiro Kuroko.." She answered reaching her hand inside her bag, just in case..

"Hm, well Shiro, have you modelled anything else besides your highschool year book?"

"No.. actually, I was finding an agency for modelling."

"No matter, since you're technically hired to model for Caterpillar and Co." Junji makes a sharp turn. "I'm confident I made the right choice by doing so, once my designer's done with you, that winning spot will be ours."

"A-ah.. Thank you.." Shiro's lips curved into a small smile as the car stopped by a tall dark blue building, it's possibly around 18 floors with a large sign saying 'Caterpillar & Co.'

"We're here." Both Junji and Shiro clicked on the button beside his seat as the seatbelt slid back up.

Entering the building they were met with a receptionist desk, two elevators, the room was painted in white on the inside instead of dark blue.

Shiro followed behind him and steps into an elevator. Listening to the elevator music, to calm herself down on what's happening. When the elevator made a ding sound, she flinched lightly, stopping her running thoughts. The first view was a blue colored hallway, they passed a couple of silver doors before stopping at a certain one.

Upon walking into the white and golden room, filled with a lot of photography related items that are too many to state. There were already three people in the room. One of them was standing up as he ranted quite loudly not even noticing Junji or Shiro who just walked in.

"Sis, I'm telling you, Kazane has no taste! No taste at all! She hired this kid who's, like, a high-schooler with no talent!" The white haired man ranted furiously to his co-workers, gesturing with his hands; left, right, all around. "I kind of feel sorry for him, though he has to deal with Sasaki, but at least I don't have to deal with her for a second year." Rubbing his temples, he let out a huge sigh.

Shiro soon recognize that voice and appearance from magazines she read.

The Mad Hatter of Shibuya.

"Spill the fucking teaaa!!" One of them squealed sipping a cup of it.

"Then.. why did you agree on working with Rin in the first place..?" The other one tilted her head adjusting her round glasses.

"Don't you understand, Narumi? It's called business and I have to shove my feelings aside for it. If I could make a choice I'd say, "Bitch no thanks"."

"Well you don't have to!" Junji cleared his throat capturing the trio's attention.

"Oh thank goodness I- wait what?" The designer's giddy smile was now decorated with confusion.

Shiro who was beside Junji, gave them a small awkward wave. She heard all the commotion between the three and to seem them break character like that seems off.

"Mashiro, Narumi, Sun Hee, I present to you Shiro Kuroko, future winner of the Wonderland Fashion Show!"

"I-I haven't even start to model yet!" Shiro squeaked out, her cheeks turning pink.

"Oh. My. Goodness!" Mashiro gasped, his face glowing unlike before. "Are you all seeing this?! Pure beauté! 100 points!" He clapped his hands once.

"Ahahaha.. thank you very much." Shiro smiled humbly scratching her cheek.

Narumi, just rolled her eyes playfully before approaching the new model herself. Extending her hand, she introduced herself.

"Narumi Hasegawa, I'm the photographer of Caterpillar & Co. Nice to meet you." She sounds almost soft and motherly.

"Pleasure's all mine." They both shook hands.

"Sun Hee here, I'm the lead writer for the fashion magazine "Mad Fashionista"." Sun Hee typed on her laptop making lots of clicking noises from it.

"Little starlet, you should definitely start your debut now!" Mashiro clapped his hands as he ran to the back of the room. Pulling out a series of dresses, from majority of different colors, sizes, styles; you name it.

Shiro let out a small smile as her delicate fingers touched each outfit one by one. Until one caught her eye, the dress seemed familiar to her.

"Hey isn't this..?"

"OH NO NO NO!" Mashiro instantly took the dress setting it aside to the green couch. "That was what last year's Alice wore! We need something new and fresh!"

"How 'bout Trendy Comedy Vogue?" Narumi suggested turning on the bright two lights and prepare her photography equipment.

"No no no, Lost Modern gets my vote!" Sun Hee said her fingers typing non stop on her keyboard.

"I suppose both will do." Mashiro swiped the hangers from right to left. "Aha! Found them!" He picked two hangers up, each hanger has a outfit that should fit Shiro.

One of them was a yellow top blouse that comes with a red jacket, a matching red skirt, cyan tie and a rose patterned bandana.

The other was something more simple, a grey dress that had a white blouse and grey linings and to top it off a white bow.

"What about this one...?" Shiro picked up an outfit that caught her eye, one of Mad Hatter's classic designs.

A simple black gothic lolita dress with a small hat.

"That's too modest! Big no no no! Add black stockings, a small umbrella and-or perhaps a violet-black fan!"

"E-eh..?" Shiro bit her bottom lip as she was handed the two props by Mashiro.

"We'll do one photoshoot of each in the lolita dress series. Now go get change your photoshoot is starting~!"

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"1.. 2... 3... Smile dearest!" Narumi clicked on the camera button as the two lights on her side went off.

"Ahh yes yes YES!!" Mashiro joyfully clapped his hands giving the young model an applause for finishing her debut photoshoot. "How do photos look?" He peeked towards the camera as Narumi was going through it, a smile smile curving on her lips.

"Very pretty, what do you two think?"

Shiro slowly closed the fan and place it down on the bench she was sitting on. Standing up she walked towards them, peeking at the camera herself.

"A-ah..~ I personally like it, the camera angles really helped make it stand out."

"Can't have a great model without a great photographer I say." Narumi joked, which was.. a pretty rare occurrence.

"Magnifique! Flawless! Perfection!" Mashiro showered the two with compliments. "With these we are unstoppable! I can already picture us winning!"

"Sun Hee, how's the magazine coming along? I'll send you the photos shortly." Narumi asked plugging in the cable that was attached to the laptop.

"Huh? Yeah yeah sure." Sun Hee wasn't even paying attention to what Narumi was saying, her fingers continue to rapidly type the keys. After she inserted the pictures and stared at them for a few minutes to think of a slogan.

"The White Queen, The new White Hare.." She muttered under her breath. "Some even say she's Alice herself."

When Shiro heard that, her cheeks went pink again.

"H-Hold on! Don't jump to that boat!" She squeaked shaking her head and hands. "I haven't even properly model before. I'm inexperienced compared to models like Cheshire Cat, Chameleon or even The White Hare herself! I-"

"Oh sis, stop right there." Mashiro snapped his fingers. "Yes they might be experienced models, but have you seen them behind closed doors? Cheshire Cat is really indifferent, the least bitch among the three, but honestly? She high-key shows no interest in modelling, everyone loves her because of her cat-like eyes. Chameleon? A carbon copy of White Hare, nothing special. White Hare herself? A total bitch, demanding, ungrateful, even almost threw hands with Sun Hee one time. Shiro, what you really need is confidence and you're a way better model than those three, compared to Sasaki you're a literal angel. Stop degrading yourself p l e a s e." Mashiro clapped his hands in every letter in the last word.

Shiro blinked a couple times cracking a small smile from that wake up call.

"...thanks?"

"He's not wrong, there are models in the industry way far longer than you have been, but they aren't able to give the same feel you did, get me?" Narumi flipped a page in the magazine she was reading.

Shiro, regaining her confidence, laughed at that as she sat herself beside Narumi. "We'll see in the Wonderland Fashion show."

"Magazine's should be out by next week or so." Sun Hee closed her laptop curling into a ball on the other side of the couch.

"Looks like we're done for the day." Mashiro stated.

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When the magazines flew out of Mad Fashionista production company it was growing faster than ever before. At least a million of copies were sold that same day it was published. Eventually it made its way to Setsuna Modeling Agency.

Takara was one of the person who receive it. Reading the cover, she was slightly taken aback.

'Some even say she's Alice herself'

'The new face of beauty'

"Hey check this out." She nudged the person beside her; The Cheshire Cat, who turn her attention from her phone to her.

"Ha..? Alice herself hm~? The New White Hare~? Interesting fufufu." She smirked slyly as Kin said that, just in time Rin came back.

The White Hare literally slammed the door closed throwing a magazine straight into the trash bin.

"Oh dear, seems like she knew already nyan~" Kin chuckled in amusement. "Keep your temper in check."

"I know I know." Rin shook her head. "Anyway Kazane called, she said she wants the three of us to be at her office."

"Did she say why?" Takara tilted her head.

"Not exactly, but I think it's pretty obvious.."

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Once the three models gathered in CEO's office, they were met with Asahi and Kazane herself.

"Take a seat." Kazane gestured her hand, her face remained calm.

The three did as they were told, sitting beside the exhausted designer, who was holding onto his sketchbook the pen tucked on his ear.

"I'm pretty sure you've all seen this." Kazane took out the latest Mad Fashionista that had Shiro as their cover model. "It's an obvious sign of war, Setsuna and Caterpillar & Co. Will no longer work together. I have no clue who this model he's working with is, never seen her in any magazine covers, posters or anything. All I know is, she's picked up from the streets."

"So she's basically inexperienced." Rin twirled one of her twin tails with her fingers.

"As for Asahi." Kazanes glanced turned to him, who he replied with a nod on his head. "The designer working with Junji is Mashiro "Mad Hatter" Kanzaki, he was the one who designed Sasaki's outfit last year. I know your work is far better than his, so you better no disappoint me." She turned at Rin again, this time glaring at her. "Sasaki, prove that you're better than Junji's model. I don't care how you do it, beat her and you'll truly be Alice herself." She then waved her hand a sign to dismiss them.

When the four of them exited the room, Rin tapped on Takara's shoulder as she leaned into her ear, covering it with her hand, whispering. After she put down her hand, as the two smiled slyly continuing their walk back to the lounge.

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He's finally done.

What Asahi deemed the perfect dress.

He worked half to death because of it.

He pulled countless all-nighters for it.

Even if it was for his mortal enemy, he was still really pleased and proud of himself with it. He finished it just in time for the Wonderland Fashionshow.

A white ballet tutu, with light to dark blue as the frills of the dress, it matches with the frills on the hem, and to put the cherry on top a blue ribbon with a rose in the middle that's placed on the right side of the dress. The final touch of glitter would make the dress spark.

Rin is nowhere to be seen and hasn't seen his creation yet, Asahi went out of his room to search for Kazane and once he found her, he showed her his masterpiece.

Kazane was moved to tears by it, she patted his shoulder taking out a handkerchief wiping the fallen tears.

"I knew I made a good decision hiring you. Oh my god, Asahi. This is the most beautiful thing I've seen in my life, I know I've been hard on you for the past couple of days, but it was for this. I'm really proud."

That was one of the few times he ever felt so euphoric.

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"And voilà!" Mashiro pulled the curtains aside revealing a blue wrap dress with sleeves, the frills being complimented with white, the buttons and outline of the dress being golden, the collar of the dress being white and a black ribbon in the middle.

"Oh my!" Shiro gasped, her eyes widened as she felt the dress, it was so soft. "This looks amazing! And really soft.."

"Of course I use only the fine materials~" Mashiro smirked with pride.

"Ah! You're gonna look stunning! I can already imagine it, Shiro, The White Queen, walking down the runway!" Sun Hee made a high pitched squeal.

"Now that, looks like the perfect dress." Junji gave a round of applause. "Kazane made the wrong decision for turning you down, well done Kanzaki."

"Everyone does when they do."

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"There it is." Rin pointed at Mashiro's dress, that was fitted on the mannequin.

"Is there anyone inside?" Takara asked who wasn't able to see due to be a bit further from the room.

"Everybody else is out there at the lounge, and Junji's team is giving their model a pep talk." Rin nudges Takara towards the dress. "Should be fine, Just take it, I'll meet you back in our prep room."

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And one by one every model run down the runaway, in this industry, it's a battle stage for all models.

"And the next act is Amou Rinbayashi from G.E.N, her outfit was made by Nora Takayuki!"

Shiro stared at the cool beauty who was walking down the runaway filled with sass and confidence.

"Okay.." She took a deep breath. "I want to die now."

"No, Not yet, not after the fashionshow." Mashiro patted her head.

"Ladies and gentlemen, watch out for Aijou Fukai from Heiwa! She's cooking up a storm, with the outfit that was designed by Ichigo Akio!"

Shiro proceeds to curl up beside Narumi who just gave her another pat on the head. "Calm down please."

"No! Why did I agree on this! This has to be the biggest regret I've ever made!"

"Ladies and gents! Give a round of applause for our last year's Alice, Rin Sasaki from Setsuna!"

As everyone except for Caterpillar and Co. gave an applause, but as Rin came out.

Sun Hee and Narumi gasped.

Mashiro just.. fainted at the sight.

There was Rin, on Shiro's dress, twirling around, her lips curved into a smirk. Walking down the runaway she flipped her hair, winking at the crowd.

After Narumi came to Mashiro's aid and managed to make him come back to his sense, he pointed his finger to the TV.

"She- She! This bitch has gone too far!"

Shiro however took the most toll of it.

"I-I.. I have to go..." She ran out of the room, tears in the corner of her eyes.

How could someone so cruel do this?

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Junji who was with the other CEOs of their own fashion companies tightened his fists gritting his teeth. Eyeing at Kazane, he was ready to tell her off but judging from Kazane's own shocked impression, he managed to stop himself.

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Asahi slammed opened the door of Setsuna's prep room, physically shaking from anger. He saw his dress, abandoned on the mannequin. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath.

'Of course she didn't wear it.' He gritted his teeth. 'But maybe.. just maybe..'

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"Our final act! Let's hear it for Shiro Kuroko from Caterpillar and Co."

When Shiro stepped out to the runaway, everyone gasped, but those who are more surprised are Caterpillar and Co. members.

She was wearing.. Rin's dress, walking across the runaway elegantly a princess. Posing in front of the camera giving the most charming smile.

"Woah! The designer must be some sort of King or Queen of Fashion! It's remarkable! Outstanding! Never been seen before! Maybe the magazine covers were true after all! She is Alice herself!"

Her face glowed like the shining sun when she heard that. Rin who was still at the edge of the runaway, dropped to her knees. A wave of regret washed her, eyes widened as tears fell from it.

Shiro reaches Rin, bending down and took out a handkerchief from her pocket handing it over.

Rin's eyes widen as she stares at Shiro. She pulls off her wig to reveal that, Shiro was the boy she bullied all those years and months of him working at Setsuna; Asahi.

When he heard her gasp his smug face winked at her. He knew everything was wrapped around his finger from the start.

He peered closely to her and whispered to her ear.

"Chase me, Fashionista!"

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A/N: it's alright, the first time I heard this song I too was bamboozled.

Alice in Shibuya was based on the song Alice in N.Y. by HitoshizukuxYama.

This AU/OVA was my interpretation of Alice in N.Y.
And from what I read from wiki to other fanfiction I've read.

I wrote this to celebrate the birthday/anniversary of Silence!

My current pride and joy *cRIES*

At first this one shot was a for fun joke type I was writing for privately but once I realized it's Silence's anniversary I had nothing planned so I decided to continue this.

I want to thank you to all my readers! You've all truly been really a great support and really patient to be consistently waiting for chapters monthly.

But especially to these people below:
8mefox who owns Aijou, Nora and Amou
kaiishida who owns Ichigo

For voting and commenting some of the funniest shit I've read.

I appreciate everyone equally. I hope this support for Silence will continue till it's end.

That's all from me.

Ciao~ ★
-Cookie xoxo