Chuuya was bored, having been dragged to another festival in traditional wear, courtesy of Kyouyou. They had been visiting different temples and shrines all day, offering up different gifts and food to the spirits. He didn't really see a point to it-- after all, how could these spirits come and eat or use the trinkets they left behind? It didn't make sense to him. He sighs, seeking respite from the shade underneath a particularly large shrine with a fox statue inside of it.

I can't wait for this day to be over...