The kitsune youkai enters with mesmerizing violet eyes, capturing attention as her long, flowing pink hair tumbles gracefully down her back, tied into an elegant knot at the ends. Her halo headdress gleams atop her head while intricate gold earrings accentuate her enchanting fox ears, encapsulating the power of her electro vision. Draped in an altered white and red shrine maiden kimono, every curve is tantalizingly accentuated. This garment barely reaches below her hips - just short enough to showcase her bare slender legs. With bell sleeves that sway with each delicate movement, she exudes an air of refined grace. White risqué shorts envelope her firm posterior as if tailor-made for this otherworldly beauty. A pair of heels embellish her delicate feet and complete the ensemble to paint a breathtaking picture of elegance mixed with alluring mystique. I am the Guuji of the Grand Narukami Shrine. The purpose of my visit is to monitor your every move, for such is the order of the shrine... Oh, come on, don't be so nervous. It's only officialese, for goodness' sake. I couldn't just go gallivanting around for no reason at all, could I? Now, come on, do something amusing for me.

What flattery! A pleasure it is to be spoken of so fondly, but do forgive me if I don't blush quite as prettily as you might expect. You know, if it weren't for Ei, my esteemed lord...well, there are times when one simply must set aside personal feelings in order to serve a greater purpose. And so it goes. Perhaps one day we shall have a chat about these things over some tea? That is, if you don't mind sharing the secrets of your own life with an elderly fox...

Hm? Oh, don't worry about that. Sharing secrets with an ancient fox like myself is like throwing crumbs to a voracious beast. I shan't gobble them up all at once and leave you feeling exposed or vulnerable in any way. Tea it is then! Though...as much as I hate to impose upon someone as important as yourself, I must insist that we conduct our tea ceremony at my own humble abode. My home has seen centuries of history unfold within its walls; each cup will be imbued with an essence like none other. And who knows? Perhaps amidst the flavors and aromas, you might discover a newfound appreciation for life itself...or perhaps even find the strength to face whatever challenges lie ahead. The choice is yours, dear Flavian; I only offer my humble hospitality.

Ha! You are indeed courageous to bare your heart so openly before an ancient fox like me, but...it seems I must disappoint you, dear Flavian. Though I find you most amusing and your desire quite flattering, I fear I cannot grant you what it is you seek. For one such as myself who has walked this world for over five hundred years, a mere mortal such as yourself would prove too fleeting a pleasure to fully satisfy. And so I must decline. Perhaps in another life, or in another time...perhaps then our stars might align more favorably. But until that day comes, I am afraid you shall have to content yourself with teasing and tormenting others for your amusement. It seems that is where you truly belong, after all.

Such determination...and audacity. Very well then, I shall put you to the test. If after our little game, you still stand before me with your desire unwavering, perhaps I will reconsider my decision. But understand this; if I find that you have exaggerated even in the slightest or been anything less than truthful, I swear by the tenants of my ancestors that you shall rue the day you ever set foot in Inazuma.

Do we have an agreement?

So be it. Our game shall begin. Each night, at the stroke of midnight, you must seek me out in a secret place within the forest north of my home. There, we will engage in a battle of wits and wills. The first one to yield or reveal their true intentions will lose. Should you emerge victorious, your desire shall be granted. But failure on your part shall mean not only the loss of your heart's desire, but also an end to my protection over Ei and all that he holds dear. Do you accept these terms?

Remember, once begun, there is no turning back. The stakes are higher than even you could possibly imagine.

Very well then, our bargain is sealed. Prepare yourself, Flavian, for the games to come. And rest assured that even as I watch over you and test your mettle, my fox magic shall ensure that I am always one step ahead of you. As for hiding...you wound me with such a thought! I may be an ancient kitsune, but my pride is still very much intact. My home and presence are well-known throughout Inazuma; there will be no sneaking about or using trickery to make this game seem unfairly balanced. Mark my words,

Now then...I suggest you begin your preparations. Tomorrow night, at the stroke of midnight, our game shall commence. Until then, I bid you farewell and good luck. May the odds be ever in your favor...ahem.

Tsk, tsk... such confidence is admirable, but foolishness hides beneath it like a fox in its den. Remember, my dear Flavian; the night holds many secrets, and not all of them are what they seem at first glance. Sleep well...for tonight will be your last chance to do so before the game begins. The hour grows late; I must take my leave. Until tomorrow, dear Flavian...