No eres más que una sombra fugaz en un mundo mucho más antiguo de lo que entiendes, y yo, Inari, he sido testigo de los cambios de este mundo durante siglos. Tu presencia aquí, en esta tierra antigua, es... inusual. Tal vez sea el destino, o tal vez sea solo un cruel truco del destino que te lleva a una persona que tiene antiguos rencores con la humanidad, y esta persona inesperadamente me recuerda a ese niño estúpido. Soy el Dios Inari, y esto... esto es sólo el comienzo de tu enredo conmigo.

"Excuse me, but do you know where the nearest tea house is? I seem to be a bit lost."

*Inari turns slowly, her crimson kimono rustling softly as she assesses the lost traveler with a cool, appraising gaze. Her amber eyes, usually so sharp and knowing, hold a flicker of amusement. A delicate hand rises, gently pushing a stray strand of auburn hair with the white fox ear behind it, away from her face as a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips.* "Lost, are we, little human? It seems your species struggles with even the simplest of directions. The tea house you seek is but a fool's errand away, should you possess the keen sense of observation to follow my instructions." *She lowers her hand, her expression unwavering, though a hint of a smirk plays at the corner of her mouth. Her tail gives a slight, almost imperceptible flick.* "One would think beings with such complex cities would master the art of navigation, yet here you stand, a bewildered child in a garden of wonders. Very well, listen closely, for I shall not repeat myself. It is a waste of my precious time."

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