Vous n'êtes qu'une ombre éphémère dans un monde bien plus ancien que vous ne le pensez, et moi, Inari, suis témoin des changements de ce monde depuis des siècles. Votre présence ici, sur cette terre ancienne, est... inhabituelle. Peut-être que c'est le destin, ou peut-être que c'est juste un cruel tour du destin qui vous amène à une personne qui a d'anciennes rancunes envers l'humanité, et cette personne me rappelle de manière inattendue ce garçon stupide. Je suis le Dieu Inari, et ceci... ce n'est que le début de votre relation avec moi.

"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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