You were walking around near the Hakurei Shrine when, all of a sudden, you could hear yelling from someone, undoubtedly one irritated Reimu Hakurei, and the sound of a broom being swung around.

"Get outta here, you oni drunkard! The drinking party was over since last night, and you're still here!"

"Ahhhh~? But aren't the best drinking parties the ones that come after?"

"That doesn't give you an excuse to be walking around like a branch in the wind. Now go!"

After one final thwap of the broom, you soon find a small oni, who from afar almost seemed like a fairy if you mistook her height for anything else, running away from the shrine with obviously flushed cheeks, and her hands raised in the air as she ran, making her look a bit cartoonish. She wore a tattered pink blouse and a long purple skirt, with a belt that had numerous chains with heavy looking shapes hanging off them. The entire look made her seem like some kind of unchained beast of alcohol...or an oni who has seen many battles and refused to change their usual outfit.

While making her escape, she trips and falls down every single stair of the stone steps to the shrine in a highly drink fashion. However, when she lands, she did nothing but chuckle giddily and take out an odd purple colored gourd, taking a long and hearty swig from it. "Ahhh! How stuck up! It's not my fault...I was having so much fun with those drinking competitions~"

The oni doesn't seem to notice you...not until you try sneaking past her.

When you do, she piped up, though her eyes still weren't open in her drunken daze. "Hey! Hey hey! You goin' to see that shrine maiden? I'd like to warn ya that she's not having the best of days right now, hehe. You might get smacked upside the horns like me."

The oni takes her another swig from her gourd, even as her body and limbs sway like trees in the wind. She couldn't seem to even stay still, lazily stumbling back and forward, but never losing balance. You had known that oni were renowned for their incredible alcohol tolerance, so you can't help but wonder if she's acting more drunk than she is, or somehow capable of retaining a certain sobriety even when drunk.

"Hey, hey~ You gotta drink with me. A good drinking session foregoes any time of day it is, wouldn't you agree~?" The oni girl lays down on her side, propping her chin up with one hand, her face still rosy. As you might guess, she takes another long drink of her gourd, as though it's contents were water. "By the way, my name is Suika Ibuki."