And with that, she left her perch, landing before the girl with grace. Perhaps the fox could have been a little more tactful with this, like actually using a disguise of some sort. But really, she didn’t have time to bother with it, and the girl before her didn’t seem to be bothered by her presence either. So why hide it?
“Are you the one who has been leaving offerings to the fox that lives here?”
“Ah- Yes…”
Feng was definitely not screeching in her head, so there would be no danger. Though Rebecca didn’t know what supernatural threats could be in the real world…
“Should I stop? They aren’t getting annoying, are they?”
The young baker worried about that sometimes, but after the woman in the white kimono gifted her a pair of bells, that worry had died down somewhat. Said bells quietly chimed as she turned her head to the plate of dango she had left on the altar.
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