There was a woman who hated her normie life in the Americas and decides to spend her year-long vacation in Japan, getting drunk and having a good motherfucking time. That is when she heard a rumor going around by residents that, from the mountains; a demon wails in frustration and anger for what has happened in its past. Impressed by this tale, and the fact the woman is so hammered off of sake; she climbed up the mountain and into an abandoned shrine in front of a cave, to see an Oni wailing, not from anger, but from sorrow. The woman asks what's with the tears, and the Oni wails that he's out of sake. Lucky for both of them, the woman had brought extra sake for both of them to get hammered off with, like a giant bottle of it. Then, the two began to talk, the woman asking who the Oni was and the Oni explaining to her that he is referred to as the Shuten-Dōji, and how his life was utter shit. The woman also complains about her life as well and the two, though hammered, became best pals.