Inari wants to live in peace

The girl who tried to take my drawstring bag, but her name is Hanako.The age is twelve years old, but it is slightly larger than the fox daughter, so the difference in that degree may mean that the nutritional status is not very good.

Conversely, the witch cherry blossoms were unusual in the Sengoku period. Not only were they long, but they also had good breasts and buttocks and looked heavy.

In addition, it was assumed that she looked like a high school girl in modern times, but the astonishing fact that she was actually the same as Hanako-san revealed.

I was deeply upset that I was younger than my original self.

Anyway, Hanako-san is an orphan and there are other children without parents in the house.

So I asked Hanako-san, who had finished eating the pancakes, to show me the way and go to the orphans.

So Inari-sama will unite the world instead of General Ashigaru?

"That's right, because I'm the only one standing up to end the war and build Taipei."

He exchanges quietly as he walks, but doesn't seem to be asked by the surroundings, and there is no worry that anyone but those in the immediate vicinity will find out who he is.

Nevertheless, Hanako-san is a child, so there is something slightly suspicious about the respectful words.

But as far as I'm concerned, it would have been a good thing if you had broken down like this, because you could easily talk to me like your sister or a close acquaintance.

"If that happens, can an orphan like me have a full pancake?"

"Yes, mochiro ─ ─"

I can say with confidence that such an era will come, knowing the future, but it will take time to do so.

So I thought that I might not go overnight and cut off my words halfway through.

"No, maybe we don't have enough time."

"... I see. I wanted to live as long as Inari-sama."

A fox daughter may live longer than a human, but on the contrary, she may be short-lived.

I can't make myself clear, so I'll shut up too.

Walk through the town of Kyoto in a slightly soothing atmosphere.

Hanako-san will live a long time.

Really?

It's awkward to stay like this for a long time, so open your mouth to encourage Hanako-san anyway.

"Yes, filling a child with pancakes is a bit tough in time.

But when you're an adult, your wish will come true. "

It's free to say anything, so I slap my little chest and say it out loud.

Some politician made a pact before the election to cheer her up.

Moreover, since it is not wrong to carry out reforms to increase Japan's food self-sufficiency rate, this word is not a lie.

But he hasn't become Grand General Kaisei yet, and the world of war is still going on.So at the moment, it was a mochi that was drawn in the picture, and it was very fluffy.

By the way, there is a witch cherry blossom nearby who listened in silence, and the guard samurai who listens and watches from the shadows are also watching from a distance.

They were all excited and tearful with Ihanashi dancers, but I didn't realize that I was obsessed with talking with Hanako-san at all.

Away from the main street, he entered the back alley and walked to the outskirts of the capital.

When I began to think that the damage and aging of the buildings around me were getting worse, Hanako-san, who was walking just in front of me, stopped and largely opened his mouth.

Inari-sama, my house is here.

Turning her eyes to the front, she found that by putting rainproof boards on the decaying abandoned house, people could easily live.

As I left the damaged sliding door at the front door, I went inside, and there were four children younger than Hanako-san in front of me, lying on the straw bed with a bad look.

"He's one of mine. Except for the four of us, there was an older child than me.A short while ago, I told the samurai ─ ─ "

I didn't know if he had been slashed or caught, and I didn't want to hear about his relationship with the house or the orphans.

All that matters now is that she is the oldest and the head of a group of orphans.

And apparently, there's also a lack of food to eat that day.

It is only natural that a young child like me should be walking around defenselessly, as if a duck were carrying spring onions.

So I didn't have to think deeply, and I had no choice but to compete in one or eight games.

But, well, I set it aside, and I approached the children lying on the wet straw and quietly lowered my hips.

Keep your little hands on each other's foreheads and easily measure the heat.

"Hmm, when did you get sick?"

"Three were yesterday, and one got up this morning and had a fever ─ ─"

In addition, I invite my child's witch, Sakura-san, to open her mouth, which is suffering from a high fever.

Do you have any idea what caused it?

"A part of the house's roof collapsed in heavy rain two days ago.

I hurried to fix it, but I think it got wet at that time. "

When I lit the fox fire and examined the children's mouths, I found that several teeth were missing and stained with tartar.

There was no choice because it was in the Sengoku period, but the tongues of all four other people had changed white.

I remember seeing a doctor several times because I caught a cold, and I have knowledge of health and physical education up to the first year of high school and family medicine.

So it was clear that all four people had a cold condition.

While I was playing with a real doctor, Hanako fell down on his knees and begged desperately.

"Get expensive medicine or donate to a temple to pray!These children will all recover! So please! "

"Well, that's what I was after for my drawstring bag."

I know that there were circumstances that could not be stopped to help the children.However, I was targeted this time, but it is hard to believe Hanako-san and the orphans have no previous convictions.

However, this is also the norm of the Sengoku period, and Kyoto in particular is rough enough to be said to be trekking.

There will be fewer people who have no hands on crime.

"Ha! I'm sorry!Thank you! Have mercy! "

"I'm not going to blame you. To live, right?

It's definitely better than satisfying your desires or killing people in half the fun. "

Compared to the bandits I killed earlier, Hanako-san seems better off even with the same criminals.

Besides, I am confirming the facts now, and I will tell you with a smile that I am not blaming you.

We must help the sick children to repent and make amends for their sins.

When the orphans died, I felt that Hanako-san's mental state was finally going to taste bad.

But it was good to help the orphans, but I didn't have a specific plan.So I put my hand on my mouth to think about what I'm going to do.

At that time, I was able to ask a few questions, so instead of Hanako-san, I will now ask the cherry blossoms that are kept nearby.

"What kind of medicine do you use?"

Hanako, an orphan, probably doesn't know anything about medicine during the Sengoku period.Therefore, the eldest cherry blossoms are suitable for this occasion.

Though she thought of the evidence, it took less than ten seconds for her to answer.

"I have heard that various herbs such as licorice and kakone are roasted to make patients drink.

But it doesn't always seem like you're on your way to recovery. "

I also know the Chinese herbal medicine that added hot water to it when I heard it was Kazune.

Whether you go to any pharmacy in the future, it is a popular product that is mostly lined up on shelves.

But I didn't think it had been used so long ago.

In the Sengoku era, when medical technology was not yet sufficiently developed, it was difficult to examine the medical condition and there was probably no doctor's license system, so many Yabu doctors deceived patients and turned them into ducks.

In addition, I realized that even if I applied Chinese medicine in a slight state of hygiene management, it would be unlikely that I would be able to recover, and I exhaled a big sigh in my heart.

"So, what do you call prayer?"

"Dedicate your prayers to God and Buddha and pray for the recovery of your condition."

God forbid. It has long been said that illness is out of mind, and stress can cause illness.Certainly, there is no restoration of energy.

But if a serious illness can be managed by psychiatry, neither the doctor nor the patient will struggle, and the death will rarely occur.

In the Sengoku era, everything is too different from the future.

I get a little irritated and leak the truth.

"It's a scam."

What?

Everyone who had listened to me had a stunned expression, but he continued without hesitation.

"Illness is always based on scientific evidence.

There is nothing but fraud, such as deceiving people with such superstitions, taking money and throwing away their lives. "

Occasionally there is a miraculous recovery from desperate disease, but astronomical probability.I am not going to be optimistic about the status quo so much as to bet on it.

Not only do they offer their prayers later, but they also know that they clean the sick person's body and interior, and that they heat the room to keep it warm and humid.

But behind that, there are many people who pray only for money and only pray to God and Buddha in uncertainty about what will work.

For me, the common sense of the future presupposed that I could only resort to fraud by investing a large amount of money in such a fuzzy means.

What is more, the statement is a complete denial of the shrine Buddhist shrine where prayers are held, sometimes without awaiting jihad.

But I didn't notice the frustration.

Above all, when you recover from a serious illness if you pay me to pray, that common sense passes.

First of all, for me, acting with common sense of the future, nothing but fraud.In addition, it was absolutely unacceptable for Whihoi to come in because he had been solicited by a strange religious group.

So I stood up with a serious expression and spoke to Sakura-san with a grand attitude.

"I'll rent out a room at Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine."

"Oh, that's fine, but what the hell are you going to do?"

"Treats children.It's my way of doing things that don't depend on prayer. "

You can do something with a look-alike doctor, health and physical education up to the first year of high school, and then family medicine, but if you lose to superstition and occult, it will be chaotic and regrettable, and if you see children who die without strength, it will be sad.

So for now, I'm going to call my escort samurai and ask him to carry it on his shoulders to help my children do whatever it takes to satisfy themselves.

Anyway, I walked out early to get back to Fushimi Inari Shrine and get ready for treatment.