Inari wants to live in peace

World War III began, and the air in Japan became slightly heavier.

I don't intend to send militia overseas for now, but I don't know how the world will turn around.

Television news and newspapers provide biased coverage, and officials blur the truth.

I don't know if the news is good, but it seems that the 97 medium tanks exported by Japan to the UK are very active.

For some reason, all the tanks were painted with foxes, and they ran endlessly across the battlefield, scattering and razing.

As a result, hostiles become feared by being called Inari troops.

As an athlete, I wanted to know where the Reaper unit was, but regardless of the form, the trust of Maid in Japan had increased, so I thought positively about whether it was okay.

Regardless of the variety of news in the world, I decided to go out to Tokyo town with patience as usual, listen to the rumors of the residents, and conduct a secret poll.

It wasn't because I was caught in a limited-time sweet, which was never depicted in a folding flyer.

It was only a little while after the plan was made, and it was January 1917.

I came not to Edo Station, but to Tokyo Station, which was renovated in a Western-style fashion due to aging.

This is a good time to hide your fox ears from the tail because you wear thick clothes to protect yourself from the cold.

But I can wear a straw hat even in summer, but I think this season is the most natural and impossible.

While a lot of passers-by are rushing around, I stand a short distance from the main entrance to see the renovated Tokyo Station, together with the caretaker and Kintetsu, who are today's family members.

What a modern atmosphere.

"It's an exterior that pushes Western culture forward.

Still, the basic technology for rebar and construction is Japanese. "

In other words, the outside is Western-style, but the contents are Japanese architecture that shines with craftsmanship. They are resistant to disasters such as fires and earthquakes, and their useful life can be increased, so it is not a bad judgment.

It has just been rebuilt on December 20, 1913, so it looks bright and shiny overall.

So there were a lot of people like me who looked very rare.

At that time, tourists were taking pictures of the newly built Tokyo station from various angles, but I felt sorry for seeing some pictures of us.

"The people who photograph Tokyo Station will be disturbed, so let's move."

"I see... that's right"

If you're here to see Tokyo, you'll want to photograph the new station.

I don't want to disturb it, so when I try to move, I take the advertisement of the confectionery I brought from home out of my coat pocket and check the location and the name of the store.

"It looks like it's in the basement, but how do we get there?"

"Here we are."

The little salesman walked away with his back, so I followed him honestly.

Then he stepped into an underground town that spread like an ant nest beneath Tokyo Station.

The Yaesu underground area of Tokyo Station was very intricate.

The guard who guided me stopped along the way and checked his current position many times with the caretaker.

Even though it took time, I was able to arrive safely at the desired confectionery store.

So I bought only one of the most popular sweets and used the coffee corner in the shop, which was delicious together with the black tea that came with the service.

The occasional snack walk is over and the purpose is fulfilled, so I think it's time to go home, leave the bill to the caregiver and go outside the confectionery store.

But when the three of them started walking around the basement, I realized something serious.

"That's right! You haven't finished your poll yet!"

Oh, you remembered.

I can't say back the exact words of the caretaker with a bitter smile, but I can't help but accidentally forget something.

Because I spent time exploring the underground city in the first place, my original purpose had gone somewhere, and I was satisfied with the delicious sweets, and I had nothing to miss anymore.

But while I was exploring the underground, I came into the fox's ears on my own, but in fact, all of them were peaceful conversations.

Japan should also participate in the world war that is spreading throughout Europe!There were no hard opinion-makers anywhere.

On the contrary, Inari-sama, who avoided the Muddy Wars, is amazing!I heard a lot of washcloths called sasuina!, and it seemed like I was unexpectedly about to become a Tibetan snail.

Having thought about those things, I somehow threw a spear because it was troublesome and I didn't have to put my back in the poll.

When I heard the praise of Hail Inari, my back became itchy and unbearable.

Even though the contents are not serious at all, the former high school girl leaks a complain about overestimation as usual.

"There will be more rulers than me to sweep and throw away."

"Is that a joke?"

No, really?

She replied immediately to the caretaker, whispering, but she obviously looked unconvinced and did not open her mouth after that.

Honestly, regardless of the Sengoku or Edo period, it would be strange if there was no one more capable than me when it came to Meiji and Taisho.

Any ordinary ex-girlfriend would surpass me!It's not hard to imagine a bargain sale for you here when you speak up.

Yet for more than 300 years, no one ruled under the reign.

Apart from occasional official duties and making honest opinions with his face on serious decisions, he was allowed to live in peace behind the woods.

Normally, when I ate a meal without doing anything, I thought it would be a bit of a boulder to be washed away by the Japanese people.

"I still don't deserve to be the supreme ruler.We should leave immediately. "

Ha, is it the left?

Did the caregiver walking next door think that she had the usual illness of wanting to retire? Her expression and tone were worried about us, but she definitely didn't take it seriously.

How many times have I interacted with a modern janitor or caretaker?

For this reason, they were completely accustomed to each other.