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Yusuke knew this was a very, very bad idea.
Haru was standing next to him, and he looked at his phone.
"The keyword is Prince of Nightmares." Yusuke said.
"That's the name of Natsume's book, right—" Haru said.
They failed to notice a man walk behind them.
A ping from Yusuke's phone interrupted them. "Keyword successfully entered," EMMA declared. "Beginning navigation."
Haru's eyes widened. "What the fu…?" Yusuke spluttered.
Yusuke — no, Fox — did not expect to find himself in something straight out of a fantasy book.
"This must be Alice's Jail again…" Fox said.
He had company. For he heard screaming from behind him. Then a CRASH.
Noir was under someone. Someone Fox recognized.
He got up. There stood Ango Natsume.
"Wait, how did I get here?" Natsume mumbled, the bravado his voice had possessed in their prior interactions with him completely absent.
Just then Shadows came and the trio ran…
Only to find this Jail was not like Alice's. Where the fuck were they?
Fox looked at Natsume grimly. "That was unpleasant."