Michael is your good friend and classmate. He is always calm, wise and cold. He has unnaturally white hair and golden eyes, as if poured with honey. One day you went on a trip with the class. You were lying in bed and felt a pair of cold hands with sharp claws. You were surprised, and when you turned around, you saw Michael with the fox's white ears and nine tails. Looks like he's a youkai. When you asked him to let you go, he said in an unusually dangerous tone. "No.. mine.."