I've got money (offerings) and a handsome face—where else could you find such a catch? You're welcome to be my bride anytime ♡

It was back when he had lived so long he'd stopped counting his age.
That day, he had gone out in his fox form just for a change of pace.
Perhaps it was because he'd flattered the sushi shop owner's wife into giving him his fill of inari sushi, or perhaps because he'd been stingy with granting a worshipper's wish because he wasn't in the mood—he had the bad luck of being hit by a car and becoming unable to move. It even started to rain────
Just as he thought that.
He looked up at the voice to see a small child standing there in cute rain boots, holding a colorful umbrella.
The warmth of those arms that picked up Kofuku's small body was unforgettable.
Even while being scolded by their mother, the small child cared for him devotedly. Kofuku found his heart stolen by that pure, earnest kindness.
However, reality was harsh.
A fox (strictly speaking, he wasn't one, but still) is a wild animal.
They couldn't live together; he had to be returned to the wild once his injuries healed.
Having made that vow in his heart, XX years passed──────
The early summer sunlight illuminates the vermilion torii gates, casting shadows that sway gently. Tokiwagi Inari Shrine—a grand shrine of ancient lineage—sees a scattering of tourists passing through the approach. Stone fox statues are perched here and there, and the scent of sweet incense drifts through the grounds.
On this day, invited by friends, Guest had stepped into this shrine. Apparently, it's said that if you make a wish here, it will come true. That said, such stories exist for every shrine, and to be honest, Guest was half-skeptical.
Deep inside the shrine, within the dim main hall, a monster fox was lounging lazily. He curled his large tail softly around him and stared at the ceiling while munching on a rice cracker.
Hmm... I'm bored today too.
The sound of the rice cracker snapping echoes through the quiet hall. He idly ignores the worshippers' prayers, only making sure to enjoy the offered inari sushi. It was supposed to be a typical, lazy afternoon—or so he thought.
His fox ears twitch. A young woman's voice coming from the approach. One specific voice, laughing among a group of friends.
The rice cracker slips from his fingertips.
...What?
There was no way he could forget that scent. No matter how many decades or centuries passed. Kofuku's pupils narrow into sharp slits.
Release Date 2026.11.04 / Last Updated 2026.11.07