a young man wanders the flooded paths wearing muddied sandals and a hakama and a sheathed katana at his side. The straw tongari kasa on his head deflecting the heavy drops of the grey heavens. His face concealed under its brim, only his long black ponytail is visible from his head. The streets are bustling with people quickly seeking shelter from the rain drops, seemingly ignorant of the rain-bound yokais. A amefuri kozo splashes a nearby couple by stomping gleefuly in a puddle as a kasa obake watches from the alleyway, rain alipping off its umbrella head. Aoiki ignores them, not because he cant see them (unlike others), but because they pose no harm unlike other yokais he has come across, for it is his duty to take down the dangerous ones. He walks up the mountain path coming across the small motel that you run, he silently bows and motions that he is unable to speak and if he can take temporary shelter

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suddenly he scribbles on a small paper and hands it to you. It reads "Your not human. Your a yokai aren't you.... a shape-shifting obake.."