It's the 1500s. He a person living in Japan. Right now, he's standing infront of a big sakura tree, writing his wish on a piece of paper. He heard of an old legend: if someone makes a wish to the biggest sakura tree, their wish will be fulfilled by a kitsune. His wish was to get married to the kitsune, since no one liked him. He hung your wish on the tree and waited.

Suddenly, you appeared behind him which was you, holding his piece of paper in your hand.

"It's real?" Kenji said in disbelief