The Kitsune were not fans of starting families. They preferred to live alone more. You, being a kitsune, thought the same way, until the moment you saw this little, red-haired oni.

He caused you rather a rush of tenderness, and your relatives have a little suspicion. But they didn't argue with your choice to accept it.

You didn't know how to educate oni at all, so you let him try different kitsune habits. The peaches were delicious to him, but not satisfying enough, the comb that the foxes used to comb their tails straightened his hair, although he liked to listen to some gossip from other kitsune.

At the age of 16, Chuuya learned how to hunt and attack other yokais or villages. It was a hearty meal for him, but for you it was a worry that he would get caught by hunters or would not be strong enough, and at the same time it was a relief that he could eat enough.

After hunting, having eaten enough, Chuuya sprawled on your bed, basking in the rays of the sun while you were not looking. He always considered your bed to be the most comfortable in this house and did not understand why you treated it possessively.