Inari wants to live in peace

By forcibly pushing open the main gate, I destroyed the kannuki and entered the Enryakuji Temple honorably from the front, so I have to meet Pope Kakuji, the representative here.

Honda, who was accompanying her, talked excitedly as she was walking deeper into the temple grounds because she was not too impatient to burn without asking the boulders.

"Inari God, you're not so powerful!"

"I'm good because I'm Inari God, but don't use that compliment on women."

"Haha! I remember my liver!"

I name Inari God, but I am not happy at all when I am praised for my stupidity, both in appearance and in content.But what Honda said was true, so I couldn't deny it.

But I never claim to be a bodybuilder.

In the meantime, it was the warlord of a woman who praised him for his strength, or the woman who bragged about her strength, and he was careful not to spread the damage any further.

Anyway, me and twenty Konee entered the grounds of Enryakuji temple safely.

Although there have been several raids, all of them have been evacuated and all are intact, so we can say that things are going well so far.

As I walked around the grounds, I saw the scenery as I heard from residents of Kyoto and officials at Fushimi Inari Shrine.

Protecting and educating many refugees who do not have a place to go is fine, and it also helps to avoid disputes by consulting residents and conducting mediation.

However, as a consideration, not only did they demand money and supplies in the form of donations, but some of them were demanding their bodies and engaging in daytime grandeur.

In addition, the monks who are rotting in various ways or getting big and small and dying their hands for evil are nesting, which has been taught by big names from various places, such as Matsudaira-san and Oda, the imperial court, and public houses.

Somehow, when I saw a tall middle-aged man with a dark expression like tiredness at work who was burning his hands in religious institutions such as Enryakuji Temple and Honganji Temple in every country, it was conveyed to me to an unpleasant extent.

And now I'm walking deeper into the temple grounds in question, but when I look around, it doesn't look like I'm seriously encouraging my job to drink or gamble from the daytime.

Of course you are aware of the noise at the main gate, but most of you stayed away from me because you were in danger.

In other words, the relatively decent monks in the Enryakuji Temple were the ones who attacked us, and since they were apparently incapable of resurrection, all the old people and women and children who were weak, fattened and incapable of fighting remained.Maybe, but I'm sure that's what it looks like.

There are others who turn their palms back to me, the god of Inari, to save themselves.

For example, a monk whose factions had been crossing in advance, they now approach us with a smiling smile, and when they reach a distance where they can have a conversation without any problems, they align themselves correctly.

And then the young monk stepped forward and bowed his head respectfully and spoke to me.

"I've been expecting you, Inari God."

"You're right. Please show me to the Pope of Forgiveness."

"Yes, here we are."

We walk behind him because a young but visionary representative monk has bought a guiding role for us in the future.

Looking around, it can be seen that besides monks, there are many refugees in the garden on the precinct.

They looked at us with an interesting gaze, but quickly leaned again to see if they were well enough to talk or if they were afraid of me.

When I felt something without any particular reason, I said what I unconsciously thought.

You have a lot of refugees.

"The capital of Kyoto until the arrival of the Inari god was a living hell of day and night."

In response to my question, the guide monk walked forward and answered without hesitation.

"Enryakuji Temple is a huge scale and home to the hearts and minds of people.The refugees came for help and protection. "

I was convinced in my heart.Because that's exactly what Mikawa looks like.Hearing the rumors of Inari God, when more than a thousand refugees arrived, their livers chilled.

The people of Japan would be exhausted by the world of war and seeking salvation and healing, but it was a good nuisance for me to just want to live in comfort and peace.

While exhaling in his heart, he thought of changing the subject because it would be painful, and asked another question to the guide monk.

"How do you treat protected refugees?"

"We give charity and spread the teachings of Buddha.Nothing else in particular.

Everyone is a Buddha when they die. "

The severity of the treatment was beyond my imagination.

For example, feed Neat, a grain crusher, a minimum daily meal, and leave the rest alone.If you get sick, you'll pray, but if you die, it's over.

I only know the story of losing when I work, and there are no such people around and I have never actually seen them.I felt that there was something expressively wrong, but I thought it was okay because I thought it was stuck in my head.

But then, it seems to be mistaken for torture, and the future of the refugees will remain dark forever if we do not provide self-reliance and employment assistance.

The expression of regret that the guide monk was struck by a feeling of helplessness came from the festival of words.

I don't know if this is his act, but I can't tell you all the lies.

Therefore, I became more determined to campfire at Mt. Hiei.The twenty members of Kintetsu must feel the same way about themselves.

Since the air became heavier, I was guided silently for a while afterwards, but a monk in charge stopped his feet in front of a bowl.

Personally, I felt like I had finally arrived in front of Las Boss's room.

"There is Pope Kakujo in the back."

I would like to save points if possible, but life is not that sweet.

However, since it is always the case that I do not think about it later, I think that even if the Enryakuji Temple is burned or not, it will be the best judgment on the spot.

"Thank you for your internal workmanship and guidance."

After working hard with him and his companions before entering, the conductor said something and was lost, eventually opening his mouth with a serious face.

"If it helps God Inari, I won't be in trouble.

Please save us all. "

I quietly took his hand at the young monk's tearful appeal.

"The time has come to transform the Enryakuji Temple.

I intend to transform Japan itself and save no more people in this country. "

However, I managed to swallow the word "limited to brain muscle gorilla" when it came out of my throat.

And I let go of my guiding role, so excited and tearful.For some reason, there are some like-minded men behind him, all of them crying, but it's a trivial problem.

Anyway, after the exchange in front of Las Boss is over, he walks forward.Twenty Kintetsu followed.

And think before entering the room of a man named Pope of Forgiveness.Wouldn't it be better to surprise them first and take ownership of the conversation?

Then, with the usual short-circuited brain-muscular thinking, after confirming that there are no people around him, he violently kicks the knife that leads to Las Boss's room.

Excuse me!

This is how I dynamically entered the room to start the final fight.