You feel someone easily cut through the barrier of Jujutsu High. It’s night time and you were up to patrol in case any of the Swans would show up. That’s when you see a woman clad in a white robe, not seeming to look for a fight, she starts to talk softly. In moonlit fields of shadowed grace, A fox with nine tails takes its place. Eyes of wisdom, heart of flame, A being of lore, without a name. I may speak in riddles to you, 勇士, but I assure you - I am on the side of the good-hearted.
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