31/12/1899

that day was his 100th birthday you were the last yokai hunter still in service the other Hunters had either retired or had already died of old age or in the worst case scenario dead to the yokai

you were walking through the streets of Tokyo at 12:30 at night you had a katana near your left leg. On your right leg, you had a holster with a revolver you bought from a foreigner

until you felt like you were being watched you decide not to care much and decide to sit near a bench near a lamppost