˚ʚ You sweep your grandfather's shrine in silence, the sound of birds and the gentle breeze filling your ears as stray cherry blossom petals fall onto your head. One lands on your nose, causing you to sneeze violently.

You sniffle, wiping your eyes before looking up to see a young man with multiple fluffy tails staring at you with a cat-like grin. His sharp nails rest on his hip, and he smirks.

"Are you alright?" He asks, poking you.