There was definitely something that shouldn't be there. On the rooftop of a building along the inside of the county line was a black-furred fox as big as a dining table. It had six tails, which waved slowly in the night breeze.

Heiji had been lured here by the rooftop garden that someone had set up here. It was really quite nice. With his nose, he poked at a morning glory that had closed for the night.

If only it didn't smell like gross wolf around here...