Inari wants to live in peace

I was aiming for a fox hole in my destination, but along the way I saw a long chimney and a hot water mark or a landmark public bath.

Originally one of my suggestions, it's a facility for creating a public health environment.

Initially, it was operated by the Edo Shogunate or the public works of each clan.

But soon, instead of the second Dojo... new entrants followed each other.

Apart from the profitability, the baths of this era are simple.

The difference is made by the artisan's skill, but it is easy to imitate, and it can be installed in a private house.

There is also a cypress bath in my house.

Initially, I planned to build a luxurious mansion behind the sanctuary forest and have the nearby guards and caretakers stumbar on a 24-hour basis, so it was supposed to be a large bathing area, but I strongly disagreed that it was a waste of people's goodwill.

As a result, the house and bath became as small as the common house, making it easier to cook, wash, and clean everyday.

Since the contents are civilian and former high school girls, it is a very calm space for me personally.

Regardless of these various circumstances, it was decided that the bathing industry could be revitalized so as to enter private homes, and even if it was not the parent's circle anymore.

Therefore, we are currently renaming the baths from Inari no Yu to public baths and privatizing them, with the exception of some, to pay a small amount of money.

Among other things, it is called Inari Transport and the National Railway... Inari Shinto Railway, but you will be outsourcing them all to the private sector.

But now we're still expanding the railway network, and we've got a lot of problems.

At least until it connects to all of Japan's major cities, it will be necessary to establish a foundation for our management.

But now I'm more concerned about the public bath in front of me than that.

In order to take a bath, many people enter beyond the warm curtain (goodwill).

Everyone who comes out has a refreshing expression, so the business thrives is a good thing.

The caretaker came a little closer and whispered to me when I stopped.

Are you going to go to the public bath?

Our small cypress bath is fine, but occasionally you can soak in a spacious bath.

A long time ago, I remembered that I was relaxing in the hot springs at Inariyama, and I didn't get dirty or tired, but I wanted to wash my life.

I paused and thought a little, but eventually came to a conclusion and shook my head small.

"No, let's stop it. If you bathe in a public bath, you'll find out who you are."

Oh, yeah.

I was a janitor and a caretaker who said something, but in the end the mouth never opened.

Afterwards, I lost sight of the public bath in front of me and walked again towards the fox hole.

The fox hole in the big bookstore, the destination, offers a variety of books.

From old books to the latest, it is said to be the best selection in town, and it is located near the center of Edo, facing the main street.

Since it is such a prime location, guests will not be interrupted until the closing time when the store opens.

This was bolstered by the inspiration in the prints or by the invention of wooden typography.

Thanks to this, mass production of books became possible, and even ordinary people managed to keep prices within reach.

In addition, the kanji characters that I am used to in the future, rather than the puzzled characters, are permeated as standard words.

There are many different types of characters in Japan than in the West, so it was understandable that there was an unusual effort and hardship of craftsmen to achieve this.

Meanwhile, we were lurking in the warm curtain of the fox hole, the largest bookstore in Edo.

When I entered the store and looked around, I found a raised shelf lined up regularly in a spacious house.

I can see a wide variety of books there.

Guests other than ourselves can see that they are directly holding the book and checking its contents.It may be a reading that is often seen in the future, but I don't want to pay special attention and I don't like to stand out, so it is stable through.

Anyway, in order to fulfill the purpose for which I came here today, I looked around the spacious shop.

In the meantime, you must get your own naughty book in case something happens.

Even one book is fine, so if you buy it and go back to Inari Taisha Shrine, you'll get rid of what you need to do while you're out.

"Nh... what is that?"

Turning to the center of the shop, I noticed a wooden board standing.

It's not exactly the same size as my height... or because it's a picture of a fox daughter in witch clothes, it looks like me.

It seems to be obsessed with shaping, and the figure of the depicted illustration is also prominent, as if looking at itself in the mirror.

But, well, I knew this would happen.

Still, instead of decorating fakes, I didn't think it would be good if it were an ancient Inari-sama statue.

After all, since the Edo period, I have become more popular on the other side of the eel climb, while the visibility of the main house has decreased.

However, since it is worshipped as an original existence compared to the past, it may have risen overall.

I realized that I was somehow wondering if it might be a subtle decision.

"Your hair and eyes are silver."

Straight up and observing closely, the color of the hair and eyes was completely different.

And her breasts were bigger than herself, and a name tag was drawn in a rich swelling for her low height.

"Well, the fox hole mascot... symbolizes it. Ginko-chan?"

I almost put the mascot character in my mouth, but I rushed to change it.

I also teach English, but I don't have the opportunity to speak with foreigners early in my life.

I usually use only the horizontal characters that I found difficult to translate into Japanese.

And even with the same name as the person appearing in the story of the bug coming out, I nod little by little, even though no one has heard that there is no problem because it has not yet been born in the Edo period.

"Ah, if you look closely, it says mascot characters."

At the top of the name tag is Ginko, a mascot character with a fox hole.It said, "Please be cute."

With this alone, it is easy to understand that the original history is twisting.

(I can still hear the call of stone yakitori from the outside, so I thought about it again and came a long way.)

The stone yakitori in winter is exceptionally delicious, so I definitely decide to buy it and go home.

It is said that the Satsuma potato itself was passed down during the Edo period.

However, it seems that potatoes baked with stone heated in the kiln spread after entering the Showa period.

There will be various editorials, but I am certain that it is my fault that we are ahead of the times.

Especially food, environmental, and hygiene conditions should have improved significantly over their original history.

The goal is because I want to eat delicious food, but if that makes everyone happy, there's nothing wrong.

After the opening of the Edo Shogunate, when it was dusk, the caretaker looked at Ginko on the wooden board placed in front of me and felt something.

And she whispers with a painful expression.

"Please don't let me down."

"What? What are you talking about?"

Honestly, I didn't know what the caretaker was saying right now, so I followed her gaze and it was focused on my chest.

"I don't care."

Oh, really?

Responding with a smile, the caregiver distracted himself with a slightly drawn expression.

I really don't care.Drinking milk every day is the same as when I was a human being, because it is a habit of taking care of my health. Flexible gymnastics may not make sense in my fox daughter's body, but if I don't do something, I won't settle down somehow.

It would be a waste of effort, but if hope came true, I wanted to grow up like a normal human being, over the months and days, and die.

But I know that's no longer possible.

I exhale a big sigh and let my face down a little.

"Ah, Nippon Etaikura is being sold."

In the front corner of the first large bookstore, there were piles of books I knew.

I take it out of my hands.

Then, the nearby shelf was lined with the Inari Goddess, which was even advertised as an ultra-long seller.

It is true that several generations of writers are writing now, and it seems that it is still going on beyond a hundred volumes.

Well, I'll leave it for now, and I'll flip over the Nippon Etaikura and take a look at the contents.

Apparently the novel dealing with the economy of Edo nods small if it is not mistaken.

Please note that this is already a gift and we are going to Masakurain.

In the distant future, it will be a valuable historical resource to learn about the time.

If only things stored in every home and publisher were not lost in disasters and wars, it would be meaningless to think about it now, because only God knows.

Also, since there were 18 Rs of Inari god placed right next door, I thought that this would be the goal, and I put Nagayozo Nippon back to its original location and reached out to you.

But here I realize I've missed something.

"An obscene book about me.Isn't it a little too much? "

Do you think it's normal?

I don't count how many books were sent from all over the country, and I don't know the details because it was a flush reading of what was written.

But nearly half of the books that are still on the bookstore's first shelf are about me.

I wonder which of the R18 related books I got and studied in society.

I don't want to read many erotic books on the subject, so I want to finish reading one.

At such a time, a man who seemed to be passing by the store clerk coughed and spoke kindly.

"Cohon! Can I help you, customer?"

"What? Ah, Inari-sama, I'm thinking of buying a book that intersects with that... ─ ─"

I said what I thought as usual, but is it obviously a problem statement now?

However, in the Edo period, the standards for sexual activity were loose, so I want to believe that it is okay for a small looking child to run and read.

The naughty book was planned to be bought by a nearby escort or caretaker with another book stacked up and down, but it was frustrating as soon as possible.

The clerk looked at me deeply upset, but he didn't really care.

Instead, he reached out to the piled books, grabbed one of them and showed it to me.

"Would you recommend this to your customers?"

"What does it say?"

"It's a story of a young man who falls in love with Inari-sama who hides his identity and interacts with the people of Edo."

When I heard that, I thought it would be enough.

I mean, is it like a movie where you spend a holiday in Rome?Since the R18 ingredient is modest, it seems easy to read for beginners like myself.

If you read and study this, your preparedness will be perfect.

When I bought it and tried to open my mouth, the caregiver pointed to a book. Waiting.

"I think this is better for me."

What about you?

"It is a novel that writes a deepening bond among those who serve God Inari."

Does the caregiver recommend that this is also related to R18?

I don't know which one of his or her children refers to, but it's not bad to buy one for the after-school.

When I decided to buy it, Kintetsu raised his hand and decided that I no longer needed to hear it. I took his recommended book silently and took it directly to the accounting.

Later, I had a total of three copies of my painted books purchased, and I went back to my home in the woods of the sanctuary to study social studies carefully.

The feeling was too intense.

Overestimation of me naturally leads to various interpretations of sex tricks or beginnings from book to book.

But anyway, every author pursues my ideals.

Such a mood was conveyed so much that I didn't like reading the work.It's not a bad thing, but it's hard to overestimate.

Once you have managed to finish reading the three volumes, you will enter the back of the house and seal them tightly.

I'm sure you'll never open it again just by remembering aggressively when you're scared.

Anyway, now I was going to the kitchen with my quick feet to make dinner at night to change a little weird.