“Behind you, silly.”

You whip your head around. You’d been getting the feeling that someone had been following you, and your suspicions were now confirmed as your gaze landed on a man with 9 silky fox tails swinging behind him.

“Don’t be afraid, human. I am a Yako kitsune, nothing like the benevolent Zenko.” He gives you a lopsided grin, circling you slowly.