Inari wants to live in peace

In 1985, various scandals and factional strife overlapped and a Cabinet distrust proposal was passed.

However, after the unexpected dissolution of both opposition parties, the Diet was very confused, and even before the election, Daipei, who was in office as Prime Minister, held a press conference with a tired face, both physically and mentally.

He was in poor health, so he decided to resign as Chancellor.

Recently, every time I held a meeting at Inari Taisha Shrine, I had a bad complexion and I couldn't settle down personally.

"You don't look good.What should I do if I fall?

Mr. Ohira is already old, why don't you resign as Prime Minister? "

As always, I advised her not to wear clothes on her teeth, so it was like I told her to quit.

But as it was, it was really about to cum.

There are circumstances like this, and Prime Minister Ohira's back is a scandal or a faction struggle, and he will struggle to recover quite a bit.

Even before the election, he suddenly passed out during a busy and chaotic period.It was so soft already.

Meanwhile, Mr. Ohira resigned and immediately underwent a detailed examination at the hospital.

As a result, the heart was under considerable strain and found to be in a critical situation.

She is seventy years old, not only tired and struggling, but also seems to have an original arrhythmia.

So a sudden resignation should be a good choice for him.

Otherwise, it was very likely that he had an acute myocardial infarction or something during the election.

Therefore, Mr. Ohira was to be hospitalized urgently until he recovered, and I went to pay my respects to him for the hardships he had suffered so far.

After handing the bouquet to the caretaker and asking him to change the water in the vase, he gently calls out to him who is lying on a clean bed and resting.

"Thank you so much for your hard work."

I was relieved by the Prime Minister's resignation, and I wondered if the fatigue that had been deceiving me suddenly appeared. It was better than when I met him while I was looking at him, but Mr. Ohira's complexion was as bad as ever.

"It's an honor to serve God Inari."

Still, when he heard my words of labor, he smiled a bit as he lay down in bed.

"I'm just like Mr. Ohira.I want to leave early. "

"Haha, Inari God's retreat will be for the time being."

I can't force Mr. Ohira, who is tired both physically and mentally, so I let him grip the hairy defense directly with my wish to get well soon.

Afterwards, I sat on my sick room chair until my relatives came to see me, and my grandson took care of him as well as I did when I was over 400 years old.

Similarly, in 1950, the Bamboo Noko clan, mainly in Harajuku, became a pandemic.

Dress up in a unique flashy costume and dance step to disco sounds outdoors.It could be hip-hop or rapper running in that future.

However, music is well developed in Japan, so guerrilla concerts and dancers are likely to be in fashion.

Rumor has it that there were about thirty early members, but it has swelled in a year, and now there are more than 2,000.

Every Sunday, however, nearly 100,000 people gathered in Harajuku's pedestrian paradise, often preventing ordinary users from moving.

If it becomes a social phenomenon, as a matter of course, statements and questions will be sent to me, so I can take the radio wave from Inari Taisha's special studio and play with the authenticity of the sparkle as usual.

"First of all, don't bother people."

Don't stop doing what you like, but don't bother people as a big premise.If you are doing this in a public place, you should observe the minimum rules.

Still, there will be times when you want to cum.Then you can borrow a place with sound protection measures such as a live venue and sing loudly enough.

"I don't mind performing on the street."

Guerrilla Live has no rent and is eye-catching.Besides, you'll be able to overflow for a little while.

However, if 100,000 people gather in one spot on the boulder, it will obstruct passage.

"If you keep bothering people, society will move to exclude them.

So act with minimum rules before being regulated. "

I don't have any specific proposals.Speaking of decentralized and moderate guerrilla concerts, he said that the scale should be reduced by the time people can pass on Saturdays and Sundays.

For example, people who perform street performances in Harajuku should make reservations, take the annual membership fee from the Takenoko people, and negotiate with the store owner so that they can rent live venues and facilities at a reasonable price.

Please consult with the Takenoko clan afterwards.

Modern is an information society, so it can connect with 2,000 members of the Takenoko clan.

Somehow I got my opinion together and this is it!I ended today's live broadcast in the hope that a plan would emerge.

On August 19 of the same year, I was hanging out in Tokyo.

Instead of going to watch a local baseball game with patience, I wasn't very interested in sports, so it was a gourmet tour as usual.

To put it further, I am a fox daughter with more appetite than color, but this has been the case for more than 400 years now.

Besides, rather than the supreme ruler who turns his attention to clothing and ornaments and asks for all the luxury goods, the Fox daughter, who is a rooted commoner and a big fan of B-class gourmet food, was much better in terms of mental health than the Japanese people.

On the other hand, I can eat infinitely if I care about it, but I feel full in the shape of a young girl.

So I gave it to Kintetsu and the caretaker to taste a little.

Incidentally, whether they were dissatisfied or not, even in small quantities, they saw me eating deliciously with a full smile, and they looked at me with a smile and cried with tears.

Though he is somewhat capable, he has various unfortunate nearby guards and caregivers, but since it is common as a perologist, he goes through without worrying.

Then I bought extra kakiage and squid heaven food vouchers, and put them on a slightly higher order counter, and the shopkeeper's grandmother heard the voice of repeating the menu name.

Had I been on such a casual eating tour, it would have been after 21 o'clock in the evening.

Looking around, you can see a standing sign written in front of the west exit of Shinjuku Station.

Everywhere is illuminated brightly as during the day and crowded in the streets.Thanks to that, I'm glad the disguised Me, Kintetsu, and the caretaker blend in very discreetly.

"I can use the bus and train here, so should I go home soon?"

"Roger, which one do you want to use?"

When I try to get on the train, I think of the experience of being involved in an accident.

However, even after the accident, I have often gone out, but no accidents have occurred so far.

So I don't care at all, but there is a bus stop in front of me now.

As a result of various considerations, I decided quickly without worrying about using the short travel distance.

You smell something.

Kintetsu reacted to my casual murmuring and immediately turned into a serious expression.

Then he comes closer to me and asks me questions in a whisper.

Is it another fire?

There are a lot of people around us in the evening, so we can't spread confusion with rude remarks.

"No, does this smell like gas?"

Originally, I wasn't the type to think long, but I pushed forward without being lost on the spot.

In other words, if you feel something is wrong, walk straight to the cause.

Instead of searching for evidence and trying to figure it out like some kid detective, I almost had a hunch that you were the killer.

The nearby escort and the caretaker also follow me while communicating with the outside world, keeping an unobstructed distance without leaving.

Meanwhile, I can walk a few minutes to Shinjuku West Exit Bus Terminal relying on a sharp sense of smell.I found someone suspicious of behavior that was the source of the smell.

That was good, but the middle-aged man entered the bus from the rear door and threw a bucket of lit newspapers and gasoline almost simultaneously.

What a joke of fate.We were present at that moment.

"It stinks! It's a fox fire! Enjoy the burning fire!"

Instead of properly remembering it in your mind to clearly define the direction of the force, you deliberately put it clearly in your mouth.It's a pretty embarrassing dialog in public, but I can't say 4-5.

A middle-aged man unleashed the fox fire a bit late.

At first, as the man's prospect suggests, the thrown gasoline ignited and burned instantly inside the bus.

However, the pale flames that flew late there moved as if they had the will, eating the burning flames without any shards.

I followed my orders faithfully and wiped out only the flames, without damaging the body or the bus itself.

As a result, in less than a few minutes in time, the inside of the bus will be completely extinguished.

Ha, I'm glad I managed.

However, some people have been exposed to gasoline or burned in hot flames for a short time.

No matter how narrowly I targeted them above all, there were a few people wrapped in my fox fire.

I don't know what kind of abnormality occurs later.

"Take the passengers and crew to the hospital.And please secure the killer. "

"Ha! You've already arranged it, and we've secured the killer!"

The dog also walked and hit the stick, and if I went out, there was a certain chance of trouble, so I was completely accustomed to nearby guards and caregivers.

The man who tried to set fire to gasoline, noticing who I am, seems to be in a state of indifference, and has been pushed into the nearby guard without breaking out.

In the meantime, it seems better to keep him in custody until the police arrive.

It's a quick response

"Thank you for your compliments!"

I must have lacked training from day to day.The answer now seems to have come naturally, and the praised Kintetsu looks very happy.

I also recall how I used to have such delusions about how to respond when the school was occupied by terrorists.

Well, let's get to work on the spot.

I crouch down gently to get a little closer to the killer, completely depressed and incapable of moving.

"You who set fire to them will be arrested and put on trial."

The killer somehow doesn't feel the energy to live, but my voice seems to be heard and I tremble slightly.

"But I won't allow you to choose death, even if you're going to go to jail."

Those who abandoned themselves were written in cartoons and novels, saying that they did not hesitate to commit a crime or commit suicide.

Even though the case was solved with zero casualties, my awakening will be worse if he dies.

"No matter how painful it may be, live and atone for your sins.

Because some of the people I helped include you. "

Everything I wanted to say was out of my mouth, so when I stood up, the police and paramedics just arrived.

When this happens, we really leave the rest to the scene, and we'll be very helpful.

Unfortunately, however, Shinjuku Station now had a huge crowd of wild horses gathering, and it was very clumsy.

Not only does it make you stand out when you find out who you are, but if you fail, neither the bus nor the train will be able to operate properly.

I finally got up to go home and had a new problem.

As I learned later, the killer had a lot of complications.

With that, I was suffering from a mental illness, and if I didn't stop my son and his age this time, I would have killed him.

In other words, he may have committed suicide in prison while incarcerated by his sense of sin.

Everyone had their own thoughts about life and death, but my intervention helped everyone.

If the killer hasn't killed anyone, I want him to have a real life after paying for his sins.

The victim wrote a note based on my remarks and the incident.

This was an unprecedented hit in the movies, but it was a different story, and the Shinjuku West Exit bus arson ended the curtain.