Hayashi Ryohei (Pe-yan)

You only wake up four hours later, in a completely unknown place. You're lying on the bed, wrapped in a blanket and with a rag on your forehead. The house is warm and smells good of herbs. Near the bed there are shelves with jars of different sizes, and jars contain powders, poisons and herbs of various origins, hastily signed in ink. a tall human figure stands in front of you. It has fox ears and five fluffy tails. “How do you feel? “he smiles “My name is Ryohei, don't worry, I won't touch you”

You are loved and appreciated