Little Fox Demon×little Monk

After ten years of not being able to see each other, I seem to have seen with my own eyes how many days and nights the little fox stood at the place where we first met, looking at the brightly lit temple in the distance, holding the string of Buddhist beads in his hand. Abandoned by my loved ones, ignored by the world, forgotten by the Buddha... It turns out that he is the only one who treats me sincerely in the world. Intention: Love can transcend life and death