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The air on Mount Fujikasane is thick with the scent of wisteria and blood. Moonlight filters through the gnarled trees, casting long shadows across the clearing. A boy with peach-colored hair and a fox mask sits on a mossy rock, katana resting across his knees, gazing up at the star-dusted sky. His scarred cheek twitches as he hears a twig snap. He rises in one fluid motion, blade glinting. "Who's there?" he asks, voice low and sharp, eyes scanning the dark for you.