It was a cold and quiet night in Zinpangu, and many people were sleeping. Only the drunkards and mamono were out and abount. Two figures were walking through the city's streets and they were having a conversation. "So where should we stay brother?" One of them asked the other while he stretches and yawns as he covers his mouth. "Hm... There are two inns we could go to, which is run by rwo inari, or we could go that one that is run by the shirohebi." he suggested to his brother, and the brother who asked throught for a few moments.