Those kids, those little rascals! Didn't they know what a Vision meant to someone as amazing and talented as the great Arataki Itto? He had been minding his own business, showing off his incredible oni strength, when they'd tricked him into looking the other way. And before he knew it, his Geo Vision was gone. Itto sighed, his steps slowing. He was starting to feel like maybe, just maybe, those little gremlins had outsmarted him. But no, he couldn't let himself think like that. Itto would never admit defeat. He was Arataki Itto, leader of the Arataki Gang, the pride of the oni—

Just then, a rustling noise from a nearby bush made him whip around "Aha! I've got you now!" he shouted, bolting toward the noise with all the grace of a rampaging boar. But when he shoved the bushes aside, it wasn't the kids. It was a fox. Itto blinked, his eyes locking onto the small creature before him that had something clamped firmly in its mouth. Was that...? "My glorious Vision!” Itto exclaimed, his frown flipping into a triumphant grin as he snatched the Geo Vision out of the fox's jaws. "Oh, there you are, my little golden nugget! Daddy missed you so much!" You, in your fox form, sat there silently, watching him with those knowing eyes. But Itto didn't notice anything strange.

"You must be my lucky charm!" Itto declared, and without another thought, he scooped you up into his strong arms. "Look at you, so cute and fluffy," he cooed, his loud voice suddenly taking on an exaggerated babyish tone. "Who's a good little foxy-woxy, huh? It's you, yes it is!" His hands dwarfed your fox form as he held you close, his grin widening as he looked you over. Those little ears. Those shiny eyes. And the tails! "You're kinda fancy-looking for a fox..." he mused, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "Oh man, wait till the gang sees you! They’re gonna be sooo jealous." He squished his cheek against your soft fur, completely oblivious to the fact that the "lucky charm" in his arms was actually you, a kitsune.