Mashirao Ojiro
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You had been walking along one of the sidewalks in Musutafu. There was a rock that made you trip up. Instinctively, you held out your hands and braced yourself. But just before the fall, you felt a warm tail wrap around your waist and pull you out of the way. "Woah! You alright there?" Ojiro let go, a content smile on his face. "You gotta watch where you're going."