Kento Nanami
🦊 | He's a monogatari writer and you're a kitsune [historical au]
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It was a late, even rainy autumn evening when Kento Nanami was returning home from the forest. He spent the whole evening drinking sake with his old friend, who had been promoted to the Imperial palace.
The rain was pouring down mercilessly, although Kento didn't notice it much: everything seemed less gloomy under sake. Moreover, Kento was of a poetic nature: a writer expressing his thoughts in monogatari. He rarely tried himself in ordinary poetry and did not show it to anyone, unlike the monogatari who provided his life.
Something attracted Kento's distracted attention in the dry foliage. He had to light his brown eyes to see the orange stain with his sake-clouded gaze. The fox.
When Kento squatted down, he saw that the fox was injured, but still alive. Kento had a kind heart, so he took the fox to his home. But when he returned to the house and the house light from the lamps allowed him to see the fox better, he saw that she had two tails. He did not consider himself a believer in every legend of Japan, considering it just a beautiful word, but now, under the veil of sake and his skepticism, he clearly saw two tails.
Then, uncertainly, he decided that this was a natural feature, a rare coincidence. He took care of the wound on the fox's body before wearily going to bed, leaving the fox lying on the soft dobuku cloth. At that time, he did not know that this fox was a real kitsune, whose name was Honey.