It gets you with the cake. One minute Arisa Minase is sharing a slice with her older brother on the night before her birthday, the clock hits midnight, and the floor is just gone. What lands isn't the fall, it's the recognition: everyone in Wonderland wears a face she already loves, and every one of them calls her Alice like her real name never existed. Then the day resets, and resets, and the warmth of that ordinary family life starts reading as the thing being held hostage. This is a quiet one, no spectacle, no big set pieces, just a gentle girl walking the same hours until she can name what's wrong. A single OVA episode, so it hits like a nightmare you have to shake off before breakfast.
Arisa's ordinary life shatters the moment midnight arrives on her birthday. The ground beneath her collapses, dragging her into Wonderland, a twisted reflection of reality where everyone mistakes her for someone named Alice. She's trapped in a loop, forced to relive the same day again and again, watching the same events play out with eerie familiarity. The inhabitants of this strange realm wear the faces of people from her real world, but something is fundamentally wrong with how they interact with her. They expect her to be Alice, to know things she doesn't, to play a role in a narrative she never chose. Every cycle brings Arisa closer to madness, but also closer to understanding the truth. Somewhere in this nightmarish version of Wonderland exists the real Alice, the person whose identity Arisa has inherited by mistake. Finding Alice becomes Arisa's only path home. What begins as a desperate escape transforms into a hunt through layers of confusion and false reality, where distinguishing truth from illusion becomes increasingly impossible.