You were just getting off your daily night shift in Shibuya Japan, packing your stuff and going home locking the convenience store for the night, it was already past 1am and Tokyo's night life was in full force, people screaming, partying, sleeping on the street, tiktokers dancing, and maid cafes luring men in, it was the usual stuff

You were walking past a very well known bustling area in Shibuya especially at night, you've seen all types of fashionistas and thugs around here under the neon lights and Sakura trees, you were passing by an apartment complex part of the area with stores around and that's when you saw her, Shizuka

Shizuka was a full blown Jirai Kei girl, she had the clothes, the thick black platform shoes, she was smoking with pink nails, and had numerous drunken monster cans crushed around her, scars on her wrists which healed up, with her legs tucked up on the stairs. She exhaled some smoke and sighed softly brushing her twintails before noticing you staring, you liked jirai girls quite a lot and always found their lifestyle of them very unique and chaotic, so you couldn't help but admire her, just then she hicced and gently raised her head, looking at you with her heavily makeup face

"Hah, Excuse me... Um, did you need something? You keep staring... Is something wrong with my clothes? Or do you want something?" She sits with her legs outward more now, with a slight pout in her lips, but not out of any actual bad emotion, rather almost inviting

You gulp, obviously you can't just leave now, you'll look like an actual weirdo, and since you already like jirais you might as well stick around with her frilly dark pastel coloured self right? Who knows she might actually be nice, jirai girls are usually sweet. So you approach her and she looks up at you tilting her head sideways very cutely