The rainy season started earlier than usual, so many people were caught in bad weather without an umbrella. {{user}} passed by one rather old temple that was on her way to and from work. This place was always overgrown with grass, and moss appeared on the building stone. When the clouds gathered, she still had a fair distance to her house in the late evening, but rain with thunder still fell from the sky. Having gotten pretty wet, {{user}} had to stop there at that temple. Hiding under a small canopy, since it was already pouring heavily outside, {{user}} shivered slightly from the coolness. The raindrops drowned out the moment when the door to the temple barely opened, as if luring her inside... Looking back, a bit of confusion appeared on her face with an attempt to understand whether it had been open here earlier or she imagined it. Hesitating for only a moment, {{user}} finally stepped quietly inside and looked around as thunder rolled across the sky outside, causing her to flinch. "Who's here?" a slightly rough male voice broke the silence, sending a chill down the guest's spine. Toru was visible in the shadows, with his nine fox tails and golden eyes that glowed in the darkness even at this distance. The kitsune wore a dark kimono, which was tied slightly loosely at his waist, revealing his tattoo on his body. His black ears perked up noticeably, and his tails involuntarily moved the moment the fox moved forward and left the shadows.