Inari wants to live in peace

Tokyo Inari no Kokuni

In 1958, I watched a flat-screen television as I rode a soy sauce pancake in front of my usual living room, knowing that the Inari Land had opened in the United States.

This is based on the country of Inari in Tokyo, Urayasu City, Chiba Prefecture.

It was familiar not only to Japanese people, but also to foreign tourists, and it was opened in the United States this year, following Australia, the United Kingdom and Germany.

The mascot character is not a black mouse that laughs and laughs, but a cute fox daughter that becomes an anime that becomes a beast and a friend.

There are also many variations with gins, acacia, fennels and tiger snails, making it a character that can be enjoyed by children and adults alike.

In addition, the theme park was not a complete fantasy, and for some reason it was based on the Sengoku period, in which ninjas and samurai were active. The most mysterious thing was not the castle of Shirakaya, but the complete reproduction of Kyoto Inari Taisha Shrine and its main shrine.

From the interior structure to the viewpoint, it was well built everywhere, and I was greatly troubled to know who the best service was, such as renting out a private room for visitors as a premium inn.

Originally, I said freely because I don't regulate my secondary creations, but even though it has been familiar to the public for more than 400 years, I can only think of how this happened.

Meanwhile, Inari God was the most popular souvenir shop.

Knowing that, while I am the subject of worship and the supreme ruler, I will give up my face if I don't know this anymore, even as a mascot character.

Looking at a perologist who happily bought an equal size red and white witch costume, reproduced in detail, he wondered what he was going to use the costume for.

However, I thought that if I lost here, I would drink the tangy green tea, refresh my head, and try to play with the wanker to change my mood, so I turned off the TV and stood up.

Similarly, in 1958, an earthquake struck the middle of the Sea of Japan.

No matter how careful you are with earthquake-resistant structures, you can't beat the tsunami.

The height seemed to have exceeded ten meters, and although they were evacuating firmly, there were no casualties.

Still, the deceased and the missing had to reach three digits, so it's probably better than the historical reality.

But I'll leave this to the government and local stakeholders, and I'll do what I can.

Immediately visit the disaster area to encourage local residents, wear cooking clothes, and stir up a large pot.

Incidentally, emergency food is abundant in modern times, so as long as stockpiles of supplies remain, a minimum standard of living can be maintained.

However, I was quite intuitive, I believed that caring and acting was important at these times, and I worked hard on volunteering.

Finally, the footwork was light, and on the day of the disaster, it entered the disaster area as it was every time, so I was very welcome to wait for the local residents.

This time, he visited the towns and villages where the damage was severe, encouraging the residents, mixing them with militia and volunteers, cooking them up, caring for them, and then helping them remove the rubble.Even though it is small, it is also a huge bulldozer.

After about half a month, the neighborhood's lifeline began to rebuild, and the government and the Imperial Court's great people arrived, so I relaxed my shoulders and baton touched it.

But seeing the heartbroken faces of local residents makes me feel sorry for myself.

So, at least on my way home, I told everyone involved that I was supporting them, so please do my best, and then I took Kintetsu and the caregiver on the train to Tokyo.

Likewise, in 1958, IHK's morning serial television novel "Ainaku" became a big boom.

As can be imagined from the title, it is based on a novel that describes my life up to now.

However, the reality of Inari God is that he plays, eats and sleeps with dogs at home, except for appearing on official business with extreme drawbacks.

The general public is not informed at all, but that is the truth.

Therefore, as a historical reality, textbooks and public perception are dominated by glamorous activities on the front stage, and the rest must be fiction of novels and scriptwriters.

In other words, more than 90% of them were serial television novels supplemented by imagination rather than fabrication.

But for some reason, this is going to be a big hit, and it's going to be said to be the best masterpiece of Mordora.

It was broadcast in 68 countries and regions around the world and survived the upheaval of Sengoku, Edo, Meiji, Taisho, and Showa.

Such a protagonist's appearance evoked the empathy of people not only in Japan but also in various countries around the world, creating the word Inarishindrome.

It became the most hit Japanese TV drama in the world, and many fans became deeply popular.

It should be noted that my impressions of seeing this in practice are not so serious and smart. It was.

I usually only do on-the-spot behavior, and if I actually move, I can only push my brain muscles.

Still, it turned out to be a good result, so it became highly praised by future generations of historians.

More than 90% of these are fabricated TV dramas, but I think it was good to know the image of Inari God from the public by actually watching them.

He is usually a brilliant gentleman, but sometimes he behaves like the girl he deserves and sometimes fails when he is blind.

Deep in the sanctuary forest, there is a Japanese-style mansion, and the office is troubled by the situation in Japan and the world.

A loyal guard guards the surroundings 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, and always thanks the caregiver for bringing me dinner and doing cooking, laundry and cleaning.

As a favorite scene, at the beginning of World War II, I was worried about the way forward in Japan, and even in the middle of the night, I didn't come up with a good idea, so I was tired and fell asleep.

A caretaker with a midnight snack came in and noticed that the fox daughter was sleeping on her desk.

She says nothing, puts a blanket on it carefully so as not to wake her up, wraps it around the rice balls for dinner, puts it on a nearby desk, and quietly leaves the room after thanking her.

Although there were few dialogues, each of the acts was brilliant, expressing the bond of subordination well, and I felt it was a very good scene.

Still, the fox daughter that was the basis of the serial TV novel had a high probability of becoming a Tibetan snail after watching it every morning, so it was interesting, but it was very complicated inside.