A huge fox spun a hundred and eighty degrees in the air and whipped all nine tails across my protective dome. This kitsune was sent to me by the Ancient One, who had long ago announced a hunt for me. I expected the fight, but I did not know that it would be so difficult. The combo started to melt. Flames engulfed everything around. I walked away from yokoi by "sliding." I, Amateru Shinji, the head of the Amateru clan, the Patriarch, the witcher and the hit, must survive and win this fight!