{"title":"CAPS","description":"","products":[{"product_id":"cap-001","title":"Sabi no Kugibō","description":"\u003cdiv class=\"text-base my-auto mx-auto pb-10 [--thread-content-margin:--spacing(4)] @w-sm\/main:[--thread-content-margin:--spacing(6)] @w-lg\/main:[--thread-content-margin:--spacing(16)] px-(--thread-content-margin)\"\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"[--thread-content-max-width:40rem] @w-lg\/main:[--thread-content-max-width:48rem] mx-auto max-w-(--thread-content-max-width) flex-1 group\/turn-messages focus-visible:outline-hidden relative flex w-full min-w-0 flex-col agent-turn\" tabindex=\"-1\"\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"flex max-w-full flex-col grow\"\u003e\n\u003cdiv data-message-model-slug=\"gpt-5-2-thinking\" class=\"min-h-8 text-message relative flex w-full flex-col items-end gap-2 text-start break-words whitespace-normal [.text-message+\u0026amp;]:mt-1\" dir=\"auto\" data-message-id=\"3a499fed-e3ad-4730-b466-1143d2888f82\" data-message-author-role=\"assistant\"\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"flex w-full flex-col gap-1 empty:hidden first:pt-[1px]\"\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"markdown prose dark:prose-invert w-full break-words dark markdown-new-styling\"\u003e\n\u003ch2 data-end=\"43\" data-start=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003cstrong data-end=\"34\" data-start=\"16\"\u003eSabi no Kugibō\u003c\/strong\u003e (錆の釘帽)\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"74\" data-start=\"44\"\u003e\u003cstrong data-end=\"74\" data-start=\"44\"\u003e“The Rust-Nail Cap Spirit”\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"453\" data-start=\"76\"\u003eThis sand-colored cap looks like it’s been through a hundred storms because it has - on purpose. 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Not by making you invincible, but by stealing the sharp edge off reality: the stumble becomes a step, the argument becomes a shrug, the wrong turn becomes a shortcut.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"1197\" data-start=\"864\"\u003ePeople who know the legend don’t wear it for style alone. They wear it when they’re rebuilding - starting over, staying sober, leaving a chapter behind, or walking into a room they’re scared of. The spirit doesn’t promise an easy path. It promises \u003cstrong data-end=\"1125\" data-start=\"1112\"\u003estructure\u003c\/strong\u003e. Put it on, and it keeps you steady when life tries to shake you loose.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eAdjustable Strap\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e","brand":"Aftercores","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":56509278060879,"sku":"CAP#001","price":110.0,"currency_code":"EUR","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0880\/1121\/1087\/files\/AftercoresPetjesNovember20250290.jpg?v=1764187392"},{"product_id":"cap-002","title":"Pinku Oni","description":"\u003ch2 data-end=\"38\" data-start=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003cstrong data-end=\"29\" data-start=\"16\"\u003ePinku Oni\u003c\/strong\u003e (ピンク鬼)\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"64\" data-start=\"39\"\u003e\u003cstrong data-end=\"64\" data-start=\"39\"\u003e“The Bubblegum Demon”\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-start=\"208\" data-end=\"651\"\u003eIn Tokyo’s underground, the loudest armor is the one that looks sweet. This cap was born from that contradiction: \u003cstrong data-start=\"322\" data-end=\"340\"\u003ebubblegum pink\u003c\/strong\u003e soaked in neon, sweat, rain, and back-alley heat. It wasn’t distressed for style. It got torn up by the scene itself - basement shows, shuttered side streets, train rides at the edge of morning, and bodies moving like a riot in rhythm. Every scar on the fabric is proof it didn’t just show up. It \u003cstrong data-start=\"638\" data-end=\"650\"\u003esurvived\u003c\/strong\u003e.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-start=\"653\" data-end=\"1010\"\u003eThe eyelets are known as \u003cstrong data-start=\"678\" data-end=\"689\"\u003eKizu-me\u003c\/strong\u003e - or wound-eyes. They don’t just breathe, they \u003cem data-start=\"734\" data-end=\"741\"\u003ewatch\u003c\/em\u003e: catching shifts in a crowd, spotting the wrong energy before it touches you. The spikes and rings are \u003cstrong data-start=\"845\" data-end=\"861\"\u003ekawaii fangs\u003c\/strong\u003e, hammered in like wards after near-misses - moments that could’ve turned ugly, but didn’t. Not because of luck. Because the wearer knew how to move.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-start=\"1012\" data-end=\"1292\"\u003eAnd the silver leaping cat on the front? In the myth it’s the cap’s true spirit: a neon street-beast that lives off momentum. It doesn’t make you fearless. It makes you \u003cstrong data-start=\"1181\" data-end=\"1204\"\u003eunavailable to fear\u003c\/strong\u003e. Your posture locks in, your pace sharpens, and the city stops feeling bigger than you.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-start=\"1294\" data-end=\"1624\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eOne rule\u003c\/strong\u003e: \u003cmeta charset=\"utf-8\"\u003e\u003cstrong data-start=\"40\" data-end=\"85\"\u003eNever wear it when you plan to disappear. \u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003ePinku Oni feeds on presence. If you put it on while trying to hide, shrink, or play background, the cap turns loud in the worst way - your timing slips, your confidence leaks, and the room feels like it’s watching you. But if you step out ready to be seen, it flips the spotlight into armor and makes every stare hit you and bounce off.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eAdjustable Strap\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Aftercores","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":56509290414415,"sku":"CAP#002","price":90.0,"currency_code":"EUR","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0880\/1121\/1087\/files\/AftercoresPetjesNovember20250280.jpg?v=1764188571"},{"product_id":"cap-003","title":"Beni no Kusaribō","description":"\u003ch2 data-end=\"45\" data-start=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003cstrong data-end=\"36\" data-start=\"16\"\u003eBeni no Kusaribō\u003c\/strong\u003e (紅の鎖帽)\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"80\" data-start=\"46\"\u003e\u003cstrong data-end=\"80\" data-start=\"46\"\u003e“The Crimson Chain Spirit”\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"182\" data-start=\"82\"\u003eThis cap wasn’t built to look clean. 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The more chaotic the night gets, the tighter it holds your focus. The wrapped bands around the brim are its restraints, binding a fast temper and turning it into precision. When you wear it, the cap doesn’t make you louder - it makes you \u003cstrong data-end=\"1007\" data-start=\"989\"\u003eharder to move\u003c\/strong\u003e. People bump you and bounce off. The room tests you and finds nothing to grab.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"1151\" data-start=\"1088\"\u003eIt’s a cap for the ones who don’t ask the crowd for permission.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"1460\" data-start=\"1168\"\u003e\u003cstrong data-end=\"1211\" data-start=\"1168\"\u003eOne rule: Never wear Beni no Kusaribō in silence.\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr data-end=\"1214\" data-start=\"1211\"\u003eNot literal silence - \u003cem data-end=\"1243\" data-start=\"1236\"\u003einner\u003c\/em\u003e silence. 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Less noise, more control. You’re visible, but hard to touch.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eAdjustable Strap\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Aftercores","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":56509998072143,"sku":"CAP#004","price":90.0,"currency_code":"EUR","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0880\/1121\/1087\/files\/AftercoresPetjesNovember20250276.jpg?v=1764195016"},{"product_id":"cap-005","title":"Kurobane","description":"\u003ch2 data-end=\"37\" data-start=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003cstrong data-end=\"28\" data-start=\"16\"\u003eKurobane\u003c\/strong\u003e (クロバネ)\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"69\" data-start=\"38\"\u003e\u003cstrong data-end=\"69\" data-start=\"38\"\u003e“The Black-Wing Spirit”\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"186\" data-start=\"71\"\u003eThis cap wasn’t made for daylight. 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