Inari wants to live in peace
Misatsuka Battle
Likewise, one day in 1941, I came to Narita Airport.
So I greeted the campaign girl who was wearing the cabin crew's clothes and handled them with a nickel smile.
I can think of many things about Narita Airport in the past while appropriately waking up to love.
I don't really remember how long ago it was, but it is certain that there was a massive struggle in and around Misatsuka, a rural district in Narita City, Chiba Prefecture.
Now it was solved successfully, but at that time it was called the Misatsuka struggle.
The problem was the acquisition of private land and noise inside and outside the airport.
Resistant to airport construction, local residents formed under the leadership of an innovative political party.In addition, Misarizuka Shibayama Union Airport formed an opposition alliance, which developed into a large-scale opposition movement.
The Japanese government was in a hurry to open the port, but by showing the move to put in motorcades, the opposition also prepared for a thorough resistance and joined the new left-wing party.
As a result, the struggle, even in a state of urgency, will become even more intense.
And as it stands, there are a lot of casualties on both sides.The Japanese government, which had heightened its sense of crisis, decided to use the last resort.
I asked Inari Taisha in Tokyo for help in times of trouble.
By pushing me to take care of myself, who loves peaceful life, I accidentally bite and crush the bitter bug.
Still, I didn't hesitate to raise my heavy hips because I knew it would be too much trouble if I left it alone.
However, he demanded from the Japanese government certain conditions for this.
To summarize the contents, call on a representative of the opposition and a person entrusted by the Japanese government with the Narita Airport project during the main shrine visit.Accepting the judgment of Inari God.
Because there was legitimacy in both claims as to why such conditions were imposed.
Then the Japanese supreme ruler with a third-party perspective will have to hand down a verdict and tell both sides not to fight any more.
If I leave it to the scene regardless, I will throw a round, but it is not a good idea to leave it in the current situation where the struggle is radical.
So I really hated it, but I had to lift my heavy waist.
And on the day of judgment, while reading various materials and listening to expert advice, I was troubled that wisdom was about to get hot for the first time in a long time.
Still, I managed to come to a conclusion, so let's just say the preparation was quick.
Incidentally, as usual, the venue was between Tokyo Inari Taisha Shrine and Shinto Shrine, but both the opposition and the Japanese government brought in not only representatives, but also a large number of people who did not know whether they were galleries or subordinates.
I still don't have a say, so I only have two representatives.
And then it's live on IHK's TV camera, but I was expecting that.
Since this is a final verdict without resentment, it would be better to have more footage of the evidence and more witnesses.
Although various thoughts are swirling in this way, I, the god emperor, have the moderator and the final decision.
In other words, no matter what the opposition or the Japanese government says, when I say white, black becomes white.
While organizing the situation in my head, I turned my attention to the representatives of both sides, but it was as bad and heavy as ever.
In the meantime, I coughed up the higher tatami mats as I tried to communicate the verdict and go home slowly.
And while maintaining his serious expression, he made a grand voice.
"I heard both sides in advance.After carefully reviewing it, I give you my verdict.
Narita Airport should be opened. "
Exactly heaven and hell, the opposition nodded with their shoulders down, and the Japanese government breathed roughly.
"Inari-sama! That's a good verdict!"
"Oh no! Inari-sama! Please have mercy!"
But I haven't spoken to the end yet.
So ignore the mouths of both sides, and smash the authentic talks of the same Kirekire from the front to those gathered between the eyes.
"I didn't tell you to force Narita Airport to open until I ignored the local residents' intentions."
We haven't put in a motorcade yet, but rumors have it coming out of the crackdown soon.
The opposition also had to prepare for a thorough resistance.Greasing the fire would mean this.
And as for the government officials who heard my verdict, now they all turn blue, and the dying opposition immediately breathes back.
"So are all the dissidents.Stop putting the Japanese government in a difficult position. "
Fishing up the price of the land or pointing to demands that are not feasible in any way, it may be natural to refuse categorically because we do not intend to leave from the beginning, but in the end it is the result of rushing to open the port.
And as far as the materials collected in advance in both the rabbit and the horn are concerned, it can be seen that the gap between them has become a major factor.
But knowing the cause, I know what I can do that is not suitable for the negotiator.
"But it's hard to live in a strange place in response to an eviction."
That's how I get up from the decorated thick cushion.
Grab a bunch of your fox-colored back hair with your left hand and bring it to the visible position of everyone in front of you.
When I aligned my right hand finger so that it could flow, it seemed that I realized what I was going to do, and a moment earlier than my surroundings were moving to stop, I used my strength to vigorously shake down the right hand knife.
I cut my fox hair.
I tried to do it when I was out in Arakawa Ward in 1951, but I was stopped by a nearby escort or caretaker.
So this time, I cut it off before the surroundings moved.
"Even in strange lands, I made a wish to live in peace.
I will give my hairy guards to those who leave. "
Having said everything I wanted to say, I handed the cut, bundled fox hair to the pale facial caretaker who was nearby, and quickly left the room between the eyes.
Walking down the main hallway, I was thinking about what was coming.
I have raised the hair of Inari god (fake) to the dissidents, so I would like you to lower your sip and pull back.
However, it is unclear whether there is a real advantage to be gained.
The only thing I know for sure is that that hair can't be destroyed except by me, and no matter how much time passes, it will remain the same as me forever.
(Besides, if it doesn't stretch, maybe then.)
Originally, women's attire is where the wind blows, so it has been done with minimal preparation.
Since the body has not grown at all, it is likely that the hair will not grow.But I don't care about the details and don't drag them.
It's a good thing it's shorter, because it makes washing your hair easier every day.and switched to such a positive thinking, and walked back home lightly.
Incidentally, Inari doesn't get dirty and plays hair detergent, so it's useless to wash it thoroughly.
It was still a habit since I was a human, so I had to do it every day to calm down.
At the noble sacrifice of Inari God, government officials and the opposition successfully settled and began to move towards opening Narita Airport.
Incidentally, my hair was sharply cut, but when I slept overnight, it grew beautifully to its original length.
The creation of the fox daughter's body is a mystery, as if it were a shape memory alloy and soon returned to its original form.
However, the defense was not accepted at first.
It seems too scary to have the hair of the Inari god.
"Really? I can't force it, and I can't help it.
Shall I burn all my hair? "
Words like that of a boss trying to force him to drink led all the opponents to thank him with tears.
After a series of such exchanges, they finally received the defense.
As will be discussed at a later date, the Misarizuka struggle became kick-ass, and when the government asked for eviction by purchasing land, etc., it was customary to hand over Inari-sama's defense and hope for safety in the new heavens and earth.
About the ingredients, but after a day, it's my hair that grows on its own.
However, for some reason, I was asked to cut the first thing I cut off with a hand knife.
I agreed because I don't mind about that, but I finally got the fox hair of the length earlier on the nail of my pinkie finger, and when I finished, I felt like it was a fag.
At that time, however, the officials of the Japanese government and Inari Taisha Shrine were very grateful that they were the only protectors in the world.
The creation procedure also takes more effort and time to carefully scrape the finely chopped hair one by one, and it is obviously more laborious and time-consuming than the general defense after the priests gather at the main shrine of Inari Taisha and offer prayers.
The government and the opposition struggled to avoid the clashes because the people who bought the land did not have any problems.
However, it was difficult for people who had been bought land by the Japanese government in the past to take a ride and want protection with hair.
It's hard to swallow inequality, and I don't think it's all a waste of taxes.
However, this time, the question arises as to where to go back, and the necessary budget increases to the snowman formula.
A hundred or 200 years ago, the feeling of being able to suck it becomes stronger.
So I had no choice but to raise my heavy hips again.
They widely called on people who had to buy at airports, dams, power plants, etc., or relocate due to unavoidable circumstances, to come to Inari Shrine in Tokyo.
I choose sunny days and auspicious days, and my clothes are my usual witch clothes, but I have a stick in my hand.
Then, in front of a large crowd gathered on the grounds of Inari Taisha Shrine, it rises to a high stage.
Stand in front of a microphone that has been adjusted to the size of the child and look at the cheat paper prepared by the caretaker and check the dialogue one by one.
Breathe deeply to relieve the tension, shake the stick with paper draping (paper folding) and hemp on the branch of the stick respectfully to the right to the left to clean the area.
Then he looks at the snow as a windy blue-white fire powder, and every time he shakes a stick, he flies economically to boost the crowd.
But, well, this is just a show, so you can't actually suck up dirt.
Still, I have broken my own bones, and the Japanese government and local residents have settled in one case.
After being thanked by the crowd gathered to finish the festival, I innocently rejoiced that I had managed to do something in my heart.