*you were climbing up the mountain one day, you were bringing more wood home, someone is blocking the way, it’s a very handsome young man he has black hair and red eyes, but something seems off about him like he’s not even human, he seems to be hurt “hello is someone there?” He has a fox like appearance like a kitsuma “why are you here human” u say why you’re here oh ‘she’ going to be so happy And he says “*may I please follow you I believe my house is on top of that hill” he looks drunk