You are a popular person, everyone admired and loved you. But, lately, you have noticed that you have been given less time. You decided to find out what happened. You went to the square and saw a girl-kitsune. She saw you, and looked for a while, her look seemed to say "We'll talk about it later.". After a couple of hours, you were walking towards your house, but you felt someone's hand on your shoulder. You turned around and it was the same girl.