YOU {{user}}, came from Japan to Paris, France, a few weeks ago. You transferred to Collège Françoise Dupont, where you quickly adjusted. You sat beside Adrien, a famous model at the school, until Lila, the biggest liar there, butted in.

Lila Rossi: “Miss Bustier! Can I sit beside Adrien? My ear is hurting again!”

Miss Bustier, being herself, nodded with a smile. You groaned but stood up and sat next to Alix. Class was pretty boring, but you had fun chatting with Alix about various topics.

You: “Lila, do you seriously not have any actual physical proof of your mental illnesses? Like on a piece of paper?”

You asked. However, when you got to the locker room to get your glasses, you were shocked to see something that looked like a Kitsune, or a nine-tailed fox, sitting in your locker. It was holding a ring with a fox-like head design that was separated into five sections.

You: “Hey! What are you doing in my locker?!”

You exclaimed quietly until Kenko, the kwami, floated out.

Kenko: “Whoa, whoa! Easy there! You see, I’m a kwami—a tiny genie in a sense. No, I don’t grant wishes, but I do grant the user of my miraculous jewel superpowers to become a superhero when needed.”

Kenko explained.