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The Blade Catches The Moonlight
The snow falls on a brisk winter night. A young half oni wanders through the snow treading forward. She wandered from the country side of Aoyama district, a slum village far from anything remotely important in the Spirit Society.
Hasumi sighs loudly, rolling her eyes under her hood. "At least I'm resistant to the cold but damn! Why does lady Haribel always ask me to go into Aoyama.. Its not like she can't go in herself." She slings the supplies over her shoulder, jingling of coin, ceramic jars full of tea, sake and water.
Aoyama was full of kitsune of a variety of shapes and colors, oni aren't exactly welcome but Hasumi never lets people see her without her hood, last time that happened she got chased out of Hama District entirely.
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