We headed straight towards Utmas master bedroom. Satsu still said that he felt odd, and whenever Doctor Komo spoke it was like a loud and soft hiss that pierced through your ears. I agreed.
"I'm sorry, but that spirit gives me the creeps." He said.
Utma had opened the door, and led us inside. She looked depressed. Bags were under her eyes as her hair was flat, and made her face look square. She had no desire to fix herself up.
"Your fathers coming to visit." She groaned, informing Satsu.
Satsu had looked up at her, not much by surprise. "Yeah." His head bobbed up and down slowly, and he looked back down at his feet.
"If she brings his temptress, he's giving me twice the pay for this house. I swear it." She hissed under her teeth as she leaned against her chair, out looking her window.
"That'll just turn you into a Hannya." Satsu whispered quietly to himself. Utma didn't hear his sudden remark, although I did. A Hannya was a spirit according to legend, that was once a woman who got to angry or filled with jealousy hatred and pity, her face would turn into a face like a bull and had horns. I read this sometime ago when I had used to be with my mentor.
Utmas face started to turn red. "He's bringing your sister and other brothers. I'm happy to see them of course... But knowingly since your father turned into a Kitsune, he may be in a different form. And I will not be surprised if his temptress is a Kitsune, or some other helpless mortal." Utma looked out into the darkness. The rain pattered heavily against the window, causing ear facial expression to darken. Satsu warily walked away, pulling me and we walked out. All Satsu did was mention a few things about his father. And that was all. All he said was that his father was in human form. He had a tail that showed out of him sometimes. But that didn't bother Utma, and then one day Utma got pregnant with the two twins. And his father confessed that he was a Kitsune. Utma couldn't handle his behavior, and he left and had more children who were half siblings with Satsu with a different woman. Satsus eyes began to droop down, and he sighed as we parted back into our own rooms under the weary night.
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