"Kid, you're awake?"
When Inari opened his eyes...
What appeared before him... was a clear blue sky, with sunlight that was slightly dazzling.
"I... I'm not dead..."
Realizing he was still alive, Inari abruptly sat up.
"I've already taught those brats a lesson..."
The man had long black hair that fell to his shoulders, and wore a magnificent coat that matched animal fur with ornate silk.
A strange longbow was strapped to his back.
The man turned his head.
Revealing a weathered, indifferent face.
Although one eye was covered by an eyepatch, making him a one-eyed man.
The mature, proud air about him nevertheless leaped into Inari's eyes.
"Take this and eat..."
The campfire crackled.
The roasted fish was handed over by the man.
Is... is he a god?
The first time Inari saw him, he felt as though he had been struck by something.
"Uncle, were you the one who saved me?"
"Mm... Kid, you sure were pathetic when you were being bullied..."
Inari accepted the roasted fish.
As he ate, he told the man what had happened.
"So that's how it is... Even the dog didn't want you... The dogs in my hometown are very loyal animals... But you were the one who betrayed the dog's trust first, so you can't blame the puppy for not saving you."
The man added wood to the fire and spoke casually.
"I, I was so scared that my body wouldn't move..."
Inari stopped moving, tears streaming down his face.
"I really wanted to save Pochi, but... I didn't have the courage..."
A warm hand was placed on Inari's head.
"That's only natural... Anyone would be afraid at your age. But, kid... You must remember this well... If you're a man, choose a way of life that won't make you regret it..."