A big city in Japan.
My deep blue Wafuku is fluttering from the wind, the Tachi on my waist is swaying.
Excavators are digging out the road, bulldozers are moving the earth and sand.
Haah, I sighed while looking up. My Geta make an empty sound when I lower my legs behind.
I was once a respectable God counted in the first digit among the myriad of Gods.
Especially when I didn't name myself in the dream of Norinaga Motoori when he was working on recreating the Kojiki during Edo era.
I couldn't understand at that time.
I had forgotten that the original Kojiki was already lost.
Nevertheless, there were still shrines that worshiped my Go-shintai.
After that, my Go-shintai was put on a three-way intersection road and collected beliefs a little bit.
--But.
It's now impossible for me to contact people.
This is the fate of an arrogant god who didn't curry favor with humans.
I lightly shook my head. There's nothing I can do even if I indulge in sentiment.
"--I'm going home."
And then I put my hands together and chant.
Bwoosh--, a rainbow colored round space opened in front of me.
I announced that I would become a deified god worshiped by many people when I descended from Takamagahara, yet I'm going home empty-handed now, just what should I say.
"Ah, darn! I forgot to set the destination!"
As my body being sucked in, my fingers grab the edge of the rainbow gate to desperately resist.
As expected of the power of God who still have believers.
I get sucked in vigorously, my body and view are shaking round and round.
"Uwaaaa! Stop! I want a reset, stupid!!"
I got blown off to beyond the dimension, not knowing where I was going.
"O one who connects heavens and time, Heaven Bird Ship God. Comply to my calling and open the road to the beyond! <