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“I should have kissed you on New Years," Kiyoomi says.
The longing in Atsumu’s voice sounds older than himself. “Why didn’t you?”
Because you’re gorgeous, because I’m not. I think you’re angel-blooded. “Because in that moment – more than anything else in my life – I needed you to be the brave one and kiss me first.”
There’s exasperation as Atsumu flattens a hand over Kiyoomi's heart. With a hopeless smile, Atsumu whispers, "How could anyone ever be brave around you?"
In Shibuya lies a fashion house for every style. Take Itachiyama’s Ivy League inspirations for example, or the work of eagle-eyed, avantgarde designers in Shiratorizawa. Only popular folks shop at Aoba Johsai despite scandalous rumors about the founder and his bodyguard. In Karasuno, fashion underdogs fuel the passion behind each stitch.
Fashion Week fast approaches and each company must make careful decisions on models. Only the best hail from the Inarizaki Modeling Agency, and Kiyoomi has his eye on one man in particular.
Funny. Atsumu’s had his eye on Kiyoomi all along.