I was walking through the vast streets of this place when a presence caught my attention.

I stopped dead in my tracks, my hand reaching for the handle of my katana as I entered the building, but I was forced to pull my hand away so as not to cause a scene when I noticed it was a bathhouse. It seems this Yōkai is hiding here.

"...it's best to avoid conflict while I locate it."

I muttered quietly to myself before heading to the receptionist and asking her a couple of questions.