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There are things you know about, and things you don’t;
the known and the unknown, and in between are the Doors.
—Ray Manzarek. “The Way of the Egress”, Newsweek, Inc.
Tendou Satori is a satori. He is not exactly a youkai, but he hears people’s inner voices, and he sees people’s inner thoughts—so he is not that far off from the demon spirit.
He has been like this for a while now.
His parents thinks this malady is a curse from the old gods that resides in the mountains as punishment for being a rambunctious child. His peers in primary school thinks he is a monkey demon pretending to be a human boy. While his peers from junior high thinks he is a eccentric weirdo not worth interacting with outside of the volleyball court.
It also does not help that he is attracted to the same gender too.
Personally, Tendou thinks he is simply some freak of nature with one biological cable attached wrong or not attached at all. He thinks he is a distinguished but rare neurological mutation. All science, meat, and bones instead of all unsupported superstition.
This is who he is: Tendou Satori—the Gesu Monsutaa.
It does not matter.
