Fox, fox, what are you doing~

[Ep.1] What the...

[This episode is from Jimin's perspective.]

11:55 PM

I'm Park Jimin, 23 years old. What am I doing out this late at night? To buy a late-night snack.

My house is in a pretty remote area, so if you step too far from the road, you'll slide right down. The area underneath is overgrown with bushes, so you might spot wild animals.

지민

Hmmmm~ My beloved sausage♥ Hmmmmmm~

I may seem like a bit of a crazy person, but I'm just so happy to have welcomed you, Sausage-nim!!

지민

Eww!! Eww!!

Haha.. I fell over while looking away... Oh my... It's my butt... But anyway, I fell down.. This is awkward..?

I reach out to grab the black plastic bag containing my precious sausages, and what I find is a fluffy, furry ball. Huh? What is this?

When I tried to look closely, I saw a rather large puppy. No... It was too big to be a puppy, and it had a long and thin snout, upturned ears, and above all, yellow eyes that were close to those of a ferocious beast. It was definitely a fox!

지민

Hmm..? What's this? Isn't that a red fox living in the forest? Is it an albino?

This fox has such white fur that you'd wonder if it's really a red fox living in the forest. Anyway, it's so cute!!

여우

Kyuk!

The pure white fox, which had been quietly accepting my touch, twitched its nose a few times, then suddenly jumped up in my arms and walked proudly toward the black plastic bag containing the sausages.

지민

no!!

여우

Huh?

지민

Okay...ㅠㅜ

So I got up, dusting myself off, and took one of my precious sausages.

지민

Hmph... Hello~ Take care, fox~

I turned around and greeted the fox who was staring at me brightly.

I strained my body to get back onto the road, struggling to get back on track. Then, as I reached Gyeongguk, I walked leisurely, listening to the rustling of a black bag containing five or six sausages.

I was walking for a while when I heard a groaning sound from somewhere and turned my head to look. Suddenly, I felt a soft touch brushing past my leg and lowered my head, and saw a white fox.

A striking white fur, different from other foxes. It's definitely that guy from before.

Looking closely, there were large and small wounds here and there that I couldn't tell when they had been made, and red blood was oozing out of a rather large and deep-looking tooth wound on his side.

I picked up the fox and ran to the animal hospital without even realizing that my white t-shirt was stained red with blood.