Inari wants to live in peace

Immediately next to the dilapidated abandoned house on the corner of the village was the graves of the inhabitants.

It should be noted that it is a beautiful rectangle with a glossy appearance like the future, and it is not painted as the tomb of a house.

It's an easy way to put a stone of the right size and carve a name on it.

And besides the tomb that Kiriku-chan showed me, it's grassy and rough everywhere.

When I look at a building that is decaying and cannot be distinguished from a temple or a Buddhist temple, it feels like a lot of time has passed since people can't get it.

"Before I was born, the clergyman..."

Really?

I thought she had a strange illness and had passed away. I heard her next words and wondered what to return.

"He ran away at night."

Oh, really?

Anyway, all I could do was reply.

Certainly, from the sensitivity of ordinary people, the story is different in ancestral lands, but I don't want to live in a village where I don't know when I will die from a mysterious strange disease.

And after nearly a decade, nobody came, so I realized that the damage of the strange disease that spread to the village was quite serious.

Since there are only relatives who manage the tomb, it is convincing that it can be rough everywhere.

However, we should set aside the circumstances around it and clarify what we need to do now anyway.

Is that really good?

"Yes, if your father and mother can help God Inari, I'm sure they will."

Kratie is biting her lips to endure something, but she's not angry.

When I heard her consent again, I lifted the tombstone like a few adults carry.

Then, as usual, dig up the carefully piled dirt with bare hands.

Just a few minutes later, when my finger touched the upper lid of the wooden coffin, the orange infarct shouted.

"Well, Inari God, if possible, both of you."

"Ok, I will be responsible for feeding you once the investigation is complete."

"Ah, thank you!"

That said, the slightly damaged coffin, which seems to have been buried right next door, is also pulled out forcefully, and the contents are checked just in case.

By the way, it was not a slender shape like Dracula sleeping, but a vertical type like a barrel.

Sure, if you associate it with the words "coffin," it kind of feels like that.

When I asked Orange Clam about this, she explained the sarcophagus immediately.

Everything seems to hate hurting the bodies of the dead in the village, and it seems that there is a custom of sitting in barrels instead of cremation, burying them in the dirt and mourning.

While growing up in a village where such a custom is commonly believed, I thought it was amazing that Orange Infarction was trying to solve strange diseases by confronting them head-on without fear of abuse or reprimand.

I'm sure he was young enough to act with flexibility.

Anyway, when she checked the contents of the pulled sarcophagus, she shook her neck small and vertically.

"Father and mother, no doubt."

Well then, let me borrow it.

Even though the two men in dead clothes were thin and thin, for some reason only their abdomen was abnormally enlarged.

This was exactly the creepiness that deserved to be called a strange disease, but at the same time it made me feel the harshness of fighting life.

Anyway, we got the bodies of the people who died of strange diseases.So where do we investigate next?

I broke up with the villagers in a selling word and a buying word, so it would be impossible to get help.

Fortunately, while digging up the tomb, I didn't feel any suspicious signs around.

However, it may not be necessary to stay out of the way in the future.

After switching ideas, I decided to leave the village and go to the water field where I picked the shellfish.

In that case, with Takeda-san's touch, the villagers will not approach unless there is much left to do.

It doesn't work for us, and since we have a formal permit, going to the river or waterway is fine.

As a result, for two adults, they will carry a slight sarcophagus on top of each other and have Kratie guide you back on the road.

Then, just in case, the villagers walked down the back road to avoid being distracted by the villagers and headed for the stream.

It seems that the place where the shellfish were collected was originally used as a water field, and a certain size was secured.

So I lined up two coffins there and started investigating strange diseases.

I am an amateur, but now I want to borrow the help of a cat, so I will ask you to help me as a temporary assistant.

As a result, it was found that an unusual illness caused by a parasite mediated by an example mollusc was not a pathogen.

Furthermore, parasites can only live in water, penetrating into the body from the skin, rendering the internal organs dysfunctional and killing humans.The rest, perhaps, but it also infects other mammals.

I'm sure the shellfish are the intermediate hosts.

I broke it down as much as I could, but when I tried to write down the details, it would be R18gr.

And I chop up the body, so it doesn't feel very good. So there is no choice.

At that time, I used my eyes too hard to see the parasite with the power of my fox daughter, and became exhausted, and my groin-resistant orange infarct threw up many times along the way.

But thanks to this, I gained a better understanding of strange diseases.As always, it is difficult to present therapies and solutions, but what I can do now is maybe this is the limit.

Now that we have thrown a round at Takeda and future generations of healthcare professionals, we are certain that the journey to solving strange diseases has been greatly shortened, so is that the best result at this time?

And now I'm lying on the grass nearby, using my fox daughter's power too much to even get up.

Next to that, she glanced at a parasite that would hardly have been visible if she hadn't used a microscope.

Regarding the name of the unknown existence, I was wondering if it should be named Japanese schistosomiasis, and I looked at the picturesque little girl with ink and brush and thought blurry as I breathed.

When I waited until my strength returned and I was able to move normally, the sun was completely gone.

Meanwhile, Kikuharu drew me some male and female Japanese schistosomiasis.For now, it was okay to deploy a fox fire for the lights, so it was a task while eating dry bread, which was a portable food.

Her eyes were sparkling when she ate sweetness for the first time, because she was a little honeyed.

Anyway, it was good that there was a big harvest.

So now, as a way to clean up, I will carefully pick up her parents' bodies and return them to the sitting coffin.

I can't wear a dead suit anymore because I split up the various parts, but I still hang it gently from the top.

In the middle of the square near the creek, sitting next to each other in a sarcophagus, I recalled something and called out to the nearby orange infantry.

Say goodbye to your parents?

"Give me a moment."

Really?

And once again, silently pray with gratitude not only for the mourning of the dead, but also for taking a step towards solving the strange disease.

After about a minute, I turned to her and called out.

"Close the lid. Stay away from me."

Covered and slightly distanced from the sitting coffin, I create a new fox fire in my right hand.

This is the true goodbye of Orange Clam and her parents.

While being somehow nervous, he proceeded solemnly as if it were a formalized ritual.

"I will return them to heaven now.Wish you happiness in the afterlife. "

Murmuring as he flies the fire in his right hand.

Inari gods are Shinto, so Buddhist euphoria may be denied entry.

It is troublesome for Orange Clam to get stuck on that point.

With the sarcophagus already charcoal and no bodies left but white bones, I transform the fox fire into a giant dragon.

"... woah!"

"A water guide to the afterlife... no, a water guide dragon."

It is the responsibility of the dragon that guided the way, even if they do not die.

So don't blame me, it was a precaution.Even under duress, I was content to assume responsibility for the scene.

For some time we watched the giant dragon slice through the darkness of the night and climb into the sky in silence.

But now that I have exhausted all my powers with the fox fire, my legs are fluttering and I will crawl a few times today.

In such a breathless situation, I felt deeply that if I died, I would not be reborn, but that I wanted to go to heaven this time.

By the way, I didn't tell you something because it ruins the good atmosphere.

Actually, the two bodies smelled terrible.However, since the orange infarct hurts, I will omit any further explanations.

As we will discuss later, I was persuaded by the authority of the Inari god that the shellfish and the medical condition, which are intermediate hosts of strange diseases, were worried.

Therefore, in Kai, a long battle against Japanese schistosomiasis mediated by rolled shellfish will begin.

In places where damage was severe, habitat landfills were actively carried out and turned into fields rather than fields.

No cure has been found, but prophylaxis has been found.All we have to do is get the people on the scene to do their best.

If the Japanese people can afford it, the shellfish are strictly managed in reservoirs, etc. to avoid extinction.

Well, I'll leave the decision around to Takeda, but it's a problem that can't be solved overnight, so I couldn't be so responsible for Shizukuishi.

For the record, Kikuharu became my caretaker.

It is impossible to help in a sense, as I cut off the majesty of my home village.

So, after seeing the death of my parents, I asked them if they would come with me if it was painful, and they replied and shook their necks vertically.

At that time, about my grandpa, but my granddaughter is a short old man.

So I asked Takeda-san, and if you are willing to leave the village, I decided to arrange another place to move, so I turned my hand.

The rest depends on his choice.

I apologize to the samurai and orange infantry who protested, but unfortunately, it seemed natural, and the village's countermeasures against strange diseases were put behind.

I was informed of self-defense measures, so I want you to work hard on your own until Takeda's territorial management is put to rest.

This is better because I waited for it to not be cut or crushed immediately.I truly felt that Sengoku's life was light.

And the influence of the orange infantry wearing witch clothes, but when I took it off, it went back to its original state.

The mysterious aura I felt disappeared, so it's a special effect only while equipped.Or maybe I took it off before I got used to it and sprayed it.

Anyway, I was relieved that there were no visible adverse effects.

However, one day, three people close to the age of Sakura-san, Hanako-san, and Kikuharu gathered at a banquet to sign a sister-in-law deed, declaring that they would never betray Inari God with their lives and deaths.

When I happened to witness it, my expression muscles collapsed, and for just a moment, I looked like a Tibetan snail and couldn't say anything.