My Drawings

Protecting Her even from the Rain

It was raining on a cold day and Nanami didn't bring an umbrella. Tomoe, The fox kisune, Cursed and swore under his breath as the water soaked him to the skin. His white hakakmashita was so wet that the cloth was almost see through in the rain...Tomoe pulled at a plastic sheet and hovered it above His and Nanami's heads. The wind tried to kick and roar past them..But at least Nanami wasn't getting wet. That was what made everything okay for the fox Yokai...