Inari wants to live in peace

Inari-sama.

When Susanoo and Amaterasuke Daikon return to Takatengahara and return to my home in the back of the forest, I may retire from the emperor.... and wasting time sitting on a high-spec PC monitor with his hips down on the cushion and creating e-mails with that kind of content.

"Currently, mental fatigue does not allow us to meet and talk in person.

Therefore, I will take a break from my official duties at my own initiative.Inari god... send "

Type in what you just said and press the send all apps button that government officials familiar with the program have deliberately made for you.

All I have to do is hope that the executives of the various parts of the relationship who know this will give instructions to their subordinates and do the right thing.

Incidentally, the date on which I will return to public service has not yet been determined.

"I wonder if this is goodbye for all of us who have lived here for more than 400 years."

Even though the contents are human, I have spoken of God and deceived the people, and have been the supreme ruler of Japan for more than 400 years.

I have been working without pay for a long time, but I have been given supplies and gifts.

I think I have lived a better life than ordinary people because it has a small house and electricity, gas, and water are all you can use for free.

In fact, it has been rebuilt many times, so I will have lived there for a hundred years, but the location has not changed, so I have an unusual attachment to the current place.

And watching the clouds flowing by the edge, playing with a crocodile in the garden, jogging in the early morning, playing with the latest cartoons and video games, surfing the internet casually, it was like entertainment.

At the same time, I only drink alcohol occasionally, and I cook myself without going outside the sanctuary, which is actually quite a modest life.

And because there are a limited number of necessities that can be installed in small My Homes, I get permission from the person who sent them to give them as a prize for the Inari Festival once a year, or store them in Masakura Inn in the back of the forest.

Or if it's about to expire, share it with someone you know.

No matter how busy his official duties were, he had never demanded a salary for 400 years.

Because even if you gave me a lot of money, I didn't think of this kind of usage.

If you keep it at home, you'll get daily offerings from all over the country, so you don't have to bother buying it outside to get most things.

However, less than 1% of them are actually being utilized.Because of this, the rest will be stored in Masakura-in or will be the Inari Festival prize, so I nod in my heart that I am still living a better life than the general public.

The general public is not allowed to enter the sanctuary forest, and the personal information of Inari God is not revealed due to the strong wishes of the individual.

Still, a very small number of people who knew the situation wanted to make him live a better life, not like a cactus.

But when I see a fox girl with a happy smile, I'm reminded that each person is happy, and eventually I'm going to back down without saying anything.

Instead, noble Inari-sama, who is a great god and strives for simplicity, is once again being washed away within the people involved, but only the person he did not know.

Anyway, I get up in front of the PC, take the rucksack out of the storage box I've never used before, and wander around the house.

At that time, I don't talk to anyone, but somehow I talk to myself.Wanko gathers around to see that I'm not well, but this is a murmur to organize my thoughts rather than talking to them.

"I'd like to take some of my family.I wonder if we can do this later. "

I spent most of my 400 years at Inari Taisha Shrine in Tokyo, so the amount of memories accumulated is enormous.

Looking back at them one by one, I carefully put the important things that I will take to the new destination, Heaven, into the rucksack.

"Ugh... I don't want to go anywhere else.... I don't want to leave this house. "

Jesus and Buddha are good gods, so if you ask them, they will accept both.

But it's not Tokyo in Japan, it's a completely different world.And it's not my home that I spent more than 400 years with.

If you accept that you are God, you will quickly limit yourself to human beings, and you will not feel anything if you change your place of residence.

Besides, the memories before becoming Inari God are still clear, and the personality has not changed at all since long ago.

I can easily predict that the supreme god of Japanese mythology did something, but I thought it would be better to live in peace without bothering others as a common people rather than drowning in power and feeling luxurious and obscure, or killing people like Susanoo.

"Ah... but if you could hide in Tachikawa's apartment, you might not have to go that far."

It was a small apartment room that the two gods chose as their base while they were on earth.

As a god, I would like to put in a cliché as to whether it is okay or not, but the temple is somehow uncomfortable to live too spacious because it is the same as me and the former human being.

"Yeah, I'm just saying.They'll find out soon anyway... and we'll have to escape to heaven. "

I certainly wanted to abandon the Emperor, but I don't want to be expelled from my home, which I have been accustomed to for many years.

Besides, it's getting so painful that you can't even go home without hiding.

I can't come back here anymore, and even if I don't respond, I'm sad and tears are pouring out.

In the end, it was sometime in the evening while I was packing my moving bags while crying, so I decided to continue tomorrow, and then I got up and prepared my meal and took a bath, and then I dived into the futon and leaked eggs and swallows.

The next day, when I woke up later than usual, I noticed that the pillow was wet with tears.So I dried the main unit in the shade, decided to put the cover in the washing machine, and got out of the futon.

However, even though you're about to be drowned out, it doesn't matter. I was able to fall asleep very well, so I'm still a fox daughter with high physical specs in vain.

Nevertheless, since it was after seven o'clock that I was mentally unstable, I asked the person concerned to contact me in the early morning to apologize for my absence.

Still, from 400 years of lifestyle, I stand in the kitchen wearing cooking clothes and prepare breakfast.

About thirty minutes later, there is a large array of Japanese breakfasts, including rice, miso soup, egg grilled and grilled salmon on top of the shabudai in the living room.

Then sit in the cushion and put your hands together, turn on the stereo TV with audio input, and match the channel to IHK (Inari Broadcasting Association).

"Ah... after all, yesterday was the top story in the morning."

Once I slept tightly, I recovered a little mentally, but hah... it's sinking enough to exhale a heavy sigh regularly.

I can still say it's better because I don't cry like a child.

A female announcer who was projected as a beautiful 3D reads the manuscript with a serious expression.

Incidentally, in addition to Inari, there was great news that the lunar dome and space colony were nearing completion, and that manned exploration rockets had successfully landed on Mars. Unfortunately, they were downgraded to three-sided articles today.

I overslept unusual, so while watching the news at 8 o'clock instead of 7, I grabbed the Niigata boar by the tea bowl with chopsticks and put it in my mouth to mog.

However, I wonder how long I can live here... and be attacked with anxiety while chewing and feeling the stickiness and sweetness.

Deceiving the people and pretending to be Inari gods has been going on for over 400 years.I know a hundred people won't let me quit peacefully, and if I succeed, I will be tried and sentenced to life imprisonment without stopping.

For some reason, in my brain, I imagined a fox daughter who could be burned in medieval style and thrown into a jail gate.

And while I was gabbling, the news program progressed, stopped the female announcer from reading the manuscript, and the images switched to all over Tokyo.

On the telep at the bottom of the screen, what was the reaction of the people who knew that the Emperor was a former human being?….

A young male reporter is editing and circulating the results of a street interview in Tokyo this morning with Mike in one hand.

I was a little disappointed that I might have been able to see the live feed on News 7.

... and anyway, a young salesman who seems to be heading to work stopped in front of the TV camera and answered the interview with excitement.

"How did you feel knowing Inari-sama was originally human?"

Hey, you surprised me.

As I chew and swallow rice many times, I will be surprised and disappointed when I hear that God is human... After this, it will be easy to predict the development of contempt and disappointment.

"Thanks to that, you've become more familiar."

"Well, thank you for taking part in the interview."

I was watching it, but... what?

Perhaps there is more to say.I've been deceiving the Japanese people for over 400 years, so it would be normal to have a grudge all around here.

Leaving such a paranoid fox daughter alone, I would be merciless enough to switch to the next interview.

"Inari-sama, unlike the imperial court, has become a god from humans, so it's really amazing!"

The middle-aged woman is answering the interview, but it is a bitter atmosphere to say that I have never thought of myself as a genuine god.

However, even though the person appears to be nearby in 3D display, it is far from reality, so I don't see a fox daughter whose face turns bright red and makes her uncomfortable.

Saved a little by that point, I try to focus on the news anyway.

And because of the limited airtime of News Eight, the street interviews switched one after the other.

"Don't be afraid to step forward, Susanoo-sama!Inari-sama is still a worthy Emperor!As long as I am proud to be a Japanese citizen! "

The old man was so excited that his blood pressure was about to rise that he was making a loud noise as he flew his camera in front of him.

That was the momentum on the spot, and there was never a deep idea.

Moreover, when I was really angry, Susanoo-sama blew bubbles and fainted, so I was no longer confused.Until now, just acting to preserve a peaceful life has not benefited from decent combat, and there has never been an opportunity to control the power of God.

So I didn't realize that I was letting him go with an enormous amount of inspiration.

That's why I don't feel like I did the great Susanoo crusade, and I just notice my own failures.

However, it is true that he tried to protect the Japanese people at all costs, so the blushed fox eared otosai interrupted breakfast and shouted shamefully at Auau.

"The Emperor is a former human being?Hmm... so what is it?

We've been working on our little bodies for over 400 years so we can spend every day with peace of mind. "

A group of high school girls smiled fiercely and spoke gently in front of the television camera.

"If I find someone who will knock Inari-sama down, I'll beat him up and make him apologize immediately.

Wow, he won't be in my country! "

The group of high school girls laughs loudly, but the content spoken there is too radical for the morning table.

Thanks to this, I accidentally swallowed rice and my mouth came out.

"Speaking of which, freedom of expression was something I said publicly and deregulated.

Even so, is the Inari God's faith too high?Well, it's IHK. Is it edited? "

IHK operates with gifts and donations to Inari gods.Therefore, as the Inari Broadcasting Association, you should want to avoid any negative image of me.

Even if the mass media advocates fairness, there can be no imitation that would crush their own station.In other words, after rinsing, the smell is determined to be basically cut.

"So, I'm sure other TV stations..."

When I changed channels everywhere, every station was able to talk about who Inari God really was.

However, it is far from my expectations, and the result is to lower Susanoo and raise Inari God.

When I tried to switch to an overseas program, the exact same thing was happening there.Incidentally, about East Asia, are government officials taking a lot of care of it? It doesn't appear on my home television, and it doesn't connect to the Internet.

So, as for me, it was a very complicated mood to cry or laugh.

And I didn't think there was a time when you wanted to see your favorite Japanese kotatsu.

Well, putting that kind of situation aside, I came to the conclusion that no show but a wash and wash for Inari God was flowing, and it was better not to leave my home that I was accustomed to, but despair in another sense spread into my heart, turning into nature and the expression of the Tibetan snail.

Now there is no stopping sweat coming out of my back, and I don't really understand the taste of miso soup.

Eventually, even after watching the news program, Boeing decided that the Emperor would not come out for a millimeter, and I turned off the 3D TV and concentrated on eating breakfast.

"Ah... grilled salmon parsley. I thought I might like it."

I already realized that yesterday's Susanoo-sama incident was useless because I was worried about it, and in order to escape reality, I said that breakfast was delicious and delicious, so that I wouldn't think about extra things.

Thereafter, there was no talk of the departure of the Emperor, so I continued to be the supreme ruler of Japan as ever.

But something has changed.

Someday there was a white wolf mixed inside the wanker, and the boy was so smart that he became the boss who led the flock.

And it was always sticking to me, whether it was sweet or not, and I felt a faint but divine sensation.

But I don't speak words, I don't use mysterious powers, and I'm just spending my days relaxing with you, so I wonder if that's okay.… and decided to accept it as a family member.

Later on, it turned out that the Japanese people mistakenly believed that the Lord God of Heaven, who felt sorry for the child who had died for some reason during the Warring States Period, had granted the protection of the Inari God.

As for this, I don't bother digging graves from myself, so don't say anything extra, keep quiet with your mouth chuck, just mutter and nod deeply.

Well, it's not entirely wrong, part of it's right, so it's good for both of us.

But I was saved because my real name was not uncommon in the Sengoku period.I don't know about that high school girl, but I was hoping that my name would change as a result of changing the past.

And Susanoo-sama, for a moment, my faith was greatly reduced, so I was banned.But the feeling is not boiling, but I am a god who hits my grandfather.

Furthermore, it seems that Nobunaga Oda belongs to the family of Susano's priests.

That's why I don't want to hate my best friend.I don't care anymore, and Susanoo-sama is reflecting, so please forgive me.Please... I lowered my head deeply in front of the Japanese people.

As a result, if Inari-sama said so..., thanks to the people's forgiveness, I was able to come here somehow after the education of Amaterasu Daishin.

However, in order to wave his power, he had to become a strong uncle as he seemed, as if he lacked faith, and his character had fallen significantly.