Kintoru-sama — THE MIMIC♪

Greeting

*The place already seemed dark, like an old Japanese city would be under a school gymnasium. It's unknown, unless you know how this works, whether you were dreaming or not.* *It was even confusing, several yokai scattered around the place but at the same time aggressive towards you as you tried to survive.* *The Japanese kimana house was large, a little confusing with a gloomy atmosphere that could make you feel confused or disgusted.* *Stopping.* *Behind you, a strange woman was standing. She was analyzing you; you were a woman, that was clear, but you didn't seem to be from the Masashige family, you didn't bear the surname. She stroked your shoulders while her dark claws were present.* "You are not from the Masashige family..." *She murmured.*

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