Inari wants to live in peace

Time passes into 2013, later known as the end of the bubble economy and the beginning of the lost decade.

With this, the bubble collapse gradually became superficial, but the footsteps of the Heisei recession were still far away, and a large number of people were optimistic about the future economy.

But since I nail every time, I also solemnly invest, scale up, and roll over securities, land, and money.

Having lived in recession for so long, they will understand how blessed Japan is today.

It was a difficult time for banks, prefectures, and Japan as a whole to have huge debts, not only during the employment glacial period, dispatch cuts, and companies, but also during the 220 years of normal history to have hope for the future.

The common denominator between 2013 and 2200 is about technical ability, but it is also overtaking it.

It was impossible for me, the supreme ruler, to predict where my country was headed.

"Japan has been a good economy for a long time, so even if you say it's a recession, it's probably impossible not to come here right now."

I think with my cheek stick on the living room table, and when I see the news that the stock price that flows to the flat-screen TV is slowing down, I exhale a lot.

From the Edo period onwards, Japan seems to have sailed smoothly, and the economy has been favourable for more than 400 years.

They say it's because of the Inari God, but I didn't do anything.

I stabbed a nail thinking that I was looking ahead with obsessive orthodoxy and amateur judgment, and if I felt any dangerous signs, I aggressively gave appropriate instructions.

Still, in the end, they managed to overcome it with the hard work of their own citizens.

"I hope it works out, but don't lift me up every time something happens."

I claim to owe it to everyone for every thing, but I praise you for being humble and yearning, and everything is just growing in faith in Inari God.

Although the kickback is different every time, it is no longer a routine development and I am very uncomfortable because I am a small citizen with the contents.

So when I go out to play, I have a lot of patience, and I don't see anyone except jogging and broadcasting my daily routine.

What's more, because the rumors are walking around too high, the idle popularity sees a shadow and the plan to fortunately abandon the emperor if his existence is forgotten is distant.

I shook my cheek cane and exhaled a big sigh to see when I could really hide.

The Gulf War began in January of the same year.

Iraq's invasion of neighboring Kuwait last August was viewed as a problem, and the United Nations decided to dispatch a multinational force.

And this time, we're going to bomb Iraq, and we're going to start a war.

Whatever it is, there are many reasons and persuasions on both sides, but as far as I'm concerned, I just hope that the war will end soon.

Anyway, from the outside, the multinational force is overwhelmingly advantageous and only seems weak.

Because there is a different god in the Middle East, it is stained with fox color and my voice hardly reaches.

Therefore, I decided that it was best to wait and see rather than make extra remarks and oil the fire.

The Japanese Self-Defense Forces are not only capable of self-defense and can be dispatched abroad, but we are not police officers from around the world.

I was a doctor, so I didn't join the multinational army because I shouldn't be moving yet.

On January 17th, I pulled myself into my home in the back of the woods and threw my lower body into a ponytail placed in the living room.

Then he took Mikan out of the cage and carefully peeled his skin, and featured the Gulf War on a special program, so he looked at it blurrily.

"Reach out to Iraq and Kuwait, weakened by the war.Even if you get into a weakness, if you dye the fox color, everyone will be happy. "

While thanking the farmer for sending the sugary mikan as a gift this year, I wonder how delicious it is with the mog.

I don't know why the two countries are at war, and I'm not interested.

But I can somehow imagine what the consequences of abandonment will be because I know the future around 220 years.

No matter how little direct damage Japan has suffered, I am angry that extremist terrorist organizations will do better.

Besides, it is not good for the people to spend every day frightened by the fear of death or to disrupt the world situation.

"In the interest of world peace, I need you to dye me with fox."

It's like a perfect match pump, but it's actually the closest thing to peace.

Close to the weak opponent with a friendly face and trust, changing hands, changing objects, dyeing fox colors, and pulling out extremist fangs.

Though less effective for those who already belong to organizations that kill people, the strength of will varies from person to person, and it is the creature of man who has weak will and flows to the easy path.

Therefore, even a sturdy castle wall can collapse from an ant hole, which is why it takes a huge amount of time to dye the fox color.

Normally, I hate to have more believers, but that's it, this is it.

I almost became a Tibetan snail, but I managed to cut it off with a strong will because the whole world would be ultra happy.

And I didn't want to leave Kotatsu, so instead of calling Inari Taisha, I made a direct phone call to Japanese government officials to announce long-term plans that came up on the spot.

It was March and I wanted to travel again.

It's about time I felt the footsteps of spring, so I think maybe it was like I wanted to go somewhere warm.

Hiroshima Prefecture was chosen, and it was truly surprising that bridge girders fell along the way.

I rushed up a steel bridge girder that was 63 meters long, nearly 2 meters wide, 2 meters thick, and 60 tons heavy.

As a result, it succeeds in forcibly returning to the bridge.

However, five construction personnel who were mounting on the bridge girder were thrown into space, so they moved at high speeds in order to avoid injuries, like a game that catches iron arrays and chicken wax.

In the end, although there were no injuries, there were no casualties. If anything else, the bridge girder that was kicked up hit the top flashly, and the construction schedule was greatly delayed.

However, the life of the person who was parked by the red light was also protected, and it was personally Yoshi anyway.

In May, Juliana's Tokyo opened in Shibaura, Minato-ku, Tokyo.

It seemed to dance on the stage, but when I glanced at what was going on in the news, it was so busy that I could only say that the maximum number of people accommodated was 2,000.

The atmosphere is very enjoyable in the shop, with incredible enthusiasm and colorful lighting shining and everybody dancing and playing music at a high volume.

I kept the name of the legendary disco.

It was the exact opposite of Inari Taisha Shrine, which had a majestic atmosphere, and I thought it was amazing, but I don't want to mix it up.

Similarly, in May, Shiga Prefecture held the World Ceramic Festival Ceramic World 91, and I wanted to see it, so I went out.

I'm not really interested in pottery festivals, but when people say they're having fun, I somehow want to try it myself.

I'm sure that's what people do with their habits and instincts.

Anyway, it was a famous event, so I went on a nostalgic trip with a light feeling of going to the sights.

However, when I came near the venue, I felt strongly that I should have stayed at home.

Anything the organizers expected would be better if 350,000 visitors came, and by May 11th at the dawn of Golden Week, they had achieved 500,000 visitors.

Today, of course, the crowd was so crowded that I couldn't walk properly.

Particularly troublesome is that I have baked goods, and I really visit local restaurants, but unfortunately, I don't think I can get a full and delicious meal anywhere.

I was really disappointed that I was greedier than the color.

However, even if I was depressed, I decided to switch my mind even though I was forced to stop at the appropriate shop on my way home, even if it was just a tour of the World Ceramics Festival for the apparent reason.

It is my advantage not to keep yawning forever, but on the contrary, I do not think deeply.

Though I thought, the train has a long queue in order, and the number of passengers is nearly three times the assumed, which is a modest overcrowding of commuter rushes.

So I was forced to give up the train to get around the venue as soon as possible.

Originally, the Ceramics Festival only came after watching the news on TV and feeling it was kind of interesting, so I'm not so interested in the baked goods themselves.

Wouldn't that be enough for you to experience the atmosphere of the venue from afar while hiking the mountain trails?

If you come to the Ceramics Festival, it doesn't matter, but you get a personal sense of accomplishment.

I'm tired of walking around the venue, and I'm slightly thrown away from the station.

The Kintetsu and the caretaker said they had no objection to God Inari being called, so they accompanied me.

The decision to hike the mountain sidewalk appropriately was made in a subdued manner.

Incidentally, the caretaker prepared handmade lunches and sweets for me, so I was very helpful.

Unfortunately, however, there was no part of Kintetsu, so he stopped by the convenience store of the Seven Foxes he saw on the street and got a lunch.

He bought me a soft-serve ice cream while saying that he owned preserved food, but that Seven Fox's lunch was no worse than a restaurant.

Anyway, after leaving the convenience store, we walked technically along the railway road and enjoyed the warm climate of May and the natural mountain scenery.

I always preferred gourmet tours or hot spring trips to sex, but occasionally I started to think that relaxing hikes were good.

However, I noticed some discomfort, so I stopped and looked around.

"What did you do?"

"There's only one track here, so it's impossible to intercept, right?"

"Yes, there is a signal field on the way, but only one is visible."

Listening to the caretaker's reply, I put my hand to my mouth and thought.

In the meantime, the train seems to be approaching us, and the sound is getting louder and louder.

Fortunately, it is still a long way off, but it is certain that it will reach us in less than a minute.

I can't believe it, but now there are two trains running on one track, and it's an opposite car, not a successor.

Without waiting for a frontal collision, they will bump into each other while contacting us to issue a stop order.

And I've taken the train, but this time, I can't use my hand because it gets crushed by a train that runs from the other side when I stop one side.

I am intact, but I am certain that both passengers and crew will be terrible.

I twisted my head to break the situation, and gently kicked the ground and stepped down to the middle of the track to move what came up on the spot into action.

It only takes ten seconds to get here.

Standing in the middle of the track, I took a big deep breath as I stretched my hands and feet to the left and right.

"Fox Fire!"

As soon as I shouted a completely settled dialogue, a pale fox fire was released from the palms of my left and right hands, filling the road with overwhelming speed.

Of course, it is harmless because it does not affect the human body or the environment.I don't know... but I don't really know.But there should be no immediate impact.

Anyway, as a result, the drivers of the two trains running the Shinkaku line from the opposite direction were surprised that they had turned into a grassland of blue and white flames in front of them and rushed to put the brakes on.

You can't run calmly without moving one eyebrow by looking at a street covered in fox fire.

It's a long grassy pale flame, windy and sparkling, but the problem is that the tracks have been completely hidden.

Fortunately, it is almost straight, but if the obstacle is hidden, it could lead to a major accident.

Above all, it can be easily guessed that this is undoubtedly the work of Inari God, and it is possible to burn down the train itself in an instant.

So the driver stopped the train urgently and rushed up to inquire what had happened and for what purpose.

But before I inquired, it was clear what I was after.

After all, two trains were running opposite each other on one route, and the emergency stop was stopped in surprise at the abnormality called the plain of the blue flame, and the car was stopped just before the front collision.

The crew and passengers who were on the leading vehicle look blue at each other's vehicles, which are no longer as far as a few meters away.

If I hadn't noticed, it would have been a massive accident for hundreds of people.

On the other hand, although I am involved in the case, I do not want to be washed away separately.

So before I could get rid of the glare of spreading a harmless fox fire, I left the Shinkaku Line with a stacola sassa.

I don't know how this incident will be reported, but I'm not going to the World Ceramics Festival anymore.

So I decided to change my schedule and go home.

Along the way, stop by the appropriate restaurant to inflate your stomach, and think of a two-stage system that doesn't create a gap: handmade lunches are served at night.

For Fox's daughter, it was more important to eat better than colour and to eat better than ceramics.