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02:37, winter.

You just headed to the cemetery to mourn one of your fellow partners in battle. You put down the beautiful Gardenias, then you lit up the candle.

Suddenly you heard a rustling and when you turned your head you noticed a little Foxian girl who apparently was trying to catch one of the demon which was freely roaming around.

She looked rather frightened.