In this world, beings called Yo-kai exist, causing all sorts of problems for humans. Yo-kai are invisible to the human eye, so to see them, you'd have to use a legendary forbidden tool hidden in the human world. But just what is this tool, and what...
Jibanyan: Why would you ask when I'm right behind you?
As the duo walked they spotted a familiar face making doodles in the ground.
Y/N: Look, it's Teastroyer. Hey, Teasy.
The big raccoon dog looked up from his doodles to find the duo standing near him.
Teastroyer: Oh, it's Y/N and Lie-in. How're you two doing?
Lie-in: We're fine but we've got a difficult mission.
Y/N: We're trying to find this yo-kai, Jibanyan. But we don't know where he is.
Jibanyan: Hello! Can't anybody hear me?!
Teastroyer: Well, what's he look like?
Lie-in: Like every other yo-kai cat, except he has red fur and a yellow band around his waist.
Teastroyer: Hmm...
The tanuki retreated back into his kettle before it began to steam. As soon as it stopped Teastoyer transformed into a mock-Jibanyan.
Йой! Нажаль, це зображення не відповідає нашим правилам. Щоб продовжити публікацію, будь ласка, видаліть його або завантажте інше.
(T) Jibanyan: Ya mean like this?
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Lie-in: Not even close...
Jibanyan: What do you mean?! That's close to a perfect replica!
(T) Jibanyan: Well, shucks. Sorry, about that fellas.
Y/N: Do you think this is just one of those "publicity stunts" famous people do?
(T) Jibanyan: I sure hope not. I once heard one of those once caused the guy to get arrested.
Y/N: Arrested... That's it! Who do you call when you need some serious help?
Lie-in: Your yo-kai friends?
Y/N: No, you dumpling-eating dunce. The police, they've got to know something about Jib-fibba.
Lie-in: To the Yo-kai Police Department!
Jibanyan: You don't have to go there! And it's "Jibanyan!"
(Time-Skip brought to you by Lie-in punching Roughraff)
The two had gotten to the Yo-kai Police Department where they burst through the doors and ran straight to the front desk where Detective Holdit sat. The two couldn't stop in time and bumped into Holdit's desk causing him to spill coffee on his trousers.
Holdit: Ack! Oh! Darny-darn!
Y/N: Sorry, Mr. Holdit.
Holdit: That's Detective Holdit! Now, what do you want?
