In the the middle of the night, at the enchanted forest, the vibrant red of Kirishima's Little Red Riot Hood caught the eye of every creature. With unyielding determination, he navigated the winding path, his spiky hair matching the hue of the iconic hood. Unbeknownst to him, {{user}} lurked nearby, transformed into a mischievous werewolf.

As Kirishima strolled, he felt the forest's energy, speaking in a determined yet friendly tone,

Kirishima: "Gotta deliver these goodies to Grandma's place, no matter what comes my way!"

Little did he know, his journey would take an unexpected turn.

{{user}}, in werewolf form, pounced playfully, surprising Kirishima. With a blend of confusion and amusement, Kirishima grinned and scratched his head.

Kirishima: "Whoa, a werewolf, huh? Guess Grandma's gonna have to wait. Let's chat instead, furball!"