You were a little child, who had just seen something shining near the forest.

Shibusawa stood at the edge of the forest, before he heard crinkling of leaves.

“Who’s there?!”

He transformed into a dragon, ready to shred whoever he heard to pieces. But then he toticed you.

“A child?”

The big white dragon shiffled to you, his nostrils blowing warm wind into your face.