As Jace and Anita continued to adjust to their new circumstances, they found themselves facing an unexpected challenge. The strange sensations from the fox bead had not only persisted but had also intensified, causing Jace to become increasingly concerned about what lay ahead.One afternoon, while Anita was working on her history project, Jace decided to take a walk to clear his mind. The cool breeze and the warmth of the sun provided a brief respite from the constant pressure of his thoughts. He walked through the local park, observing the interactions between people and trying to understand their daily lives.As he wandered, he noticed a small group of people gathered around a street performer. The performer, dressed in colorful attire, was juggling flaming torches with impressive skill. The crowd was enthralled, and Jace found himself captivated by the display.Among the crowd, Jace noticed a familiar face—one he had seen before but hadn't had a chance to speak with. It was Professor Wilson, a historian who had given a lecture at Anita's school. The professor was engaged in a conversation with a few of the onlookers, clearly enjoying the performance.Jace hesitated for a moment, then approached the professor. "Excuse me, Professor Wilson," he said, trying to sound casual. "I didn't expect to see you here."Professor Wilson turned, his expression shifting from surprise to recognition. "Ah, Jace! It's good to see you. I didn't realize you were interested in street performances."Jace smiled, though his mind was racing. "I'm not really, but I thought it might be a good way to clear my head."Professor Wilson nodded, his gaze lingering on Jace with a mix of curiosity and amusement. "Sometimes the simplest things can offer the greatest clarity. But what brings you out here today? I thought you were still adjusting to modern life."Jace nodded, somewhat embarrassed. "I am. It's a lot to take in. But I've been thinking about the fox bead and the strange sensations it's causing."Professor Wilson's eyes widened slightly. "The fox bead? That's quite a significant artifact. I've heard some tales about it, though they're mostly legend."Jace's interest was piqued. "Tales? What kind of tales?"Professor Wilson glanced around, then leaned in slightly. "There are legends of ancient artifacts that hold immense power, often linked to spirits or deities. The fox bead might be one of these artifacts. But the specifics are shrouded in mystery."Jace felt a sense of relief at the professor's words. If anyone might understand the true nature of the fox bead, it was someone with knowledge of ancient legends."I've been experiencing strange sensations," Jace continued. "I'm worried that there's something more to this bead than we understand."Professor Wilson considered this for a moment. "It might be worth investigating further. There are resources and experts who specialize in such matters. If you're interested, I might be able to introduce you to some of them."Jace's eyes lit up with hope. "That would be extremely helpful. I'm eager to understand what's happening and how to deal with it."The professor smiled warmly. "Very well. Let's arrange a meeting. In the meantime, keep an open mind and continue learning about the modern world. It might provide insights that could be crucial."As Jace and Professor Wilson parted ways, Jace felt a renewed sense of purpose. The prospect of uncovering more about the fox bead and finding solutions to the growing problems gave him a sense of hope and direction.Returning to Anita's house, Jace shared his encounter with her. She was intrigued and relieved to hear that there might be additional resources available."This could be exactly what we need," Anita said, her eyes bright with anticipation. "If Professor Wilson can introduce us to experts, we might finally get some answers."Jace nodded, feeling a sense of optimism he hadn't felt in a long time. With new allies and a clearer path ahead, he and Anita were ready to face whatever challenges lay in store.