Yokai…

It’s ridiculous how you can lie on the spot.

Why do you think I knew about the amulet?

This is my wallet.

Humans are frightening…

I really hate living in a place like this.

I don’t want to live in a town with such bad safety!

It’s a lively town with lots of energy.

It’s scary that two crazy people are coming out.

The reasoning is impressive, but the poor public safety stands out more.

Indeed, the old woman understands.

What the hell is the Lehman?

It’s one thing to be mistaken, but they’re both thieves.

The girl will check inside a bit and it doesn’t end there.

In this situation, the owner probably won’t resist and just open it themselves, so it might be possible to get an idea by that point.

It’s too easy to say “no punishment.”

It’s because it’s the 23rd year of the Showa era.

If there was only one liar, it would still be understandable.

I’m too scared for another person to join the fight.

(The amulets from Chichibu Mitake Shrine that appear)

What if I ask what’s inside? Won’t that end it?

Shouldn’t we just have them declare how much was inside and then check the contents?

Since it’s my wife’s wallet, it seems like this old man brought it without knowing much about what’s inside…

The driver who is waiting until it’s resolved is kind.

How did you know that the roots are attached?

I don’t like places with this level of civility more than the greatness of the detective man… it’s hard to deal with.

What is a netsuke?

It’s surreal to see someone who has failed descending.

Why did I know what was inside? Because it’s my wallet.

And the uncle joined the fight.

Since it is right after the war, the public safety is probably bad.

Because it was shortly after the war…

Let’s honestly call the police.

It’s tough that the most suspicious person is the owner.

It often happens in reality, and it doesn’t go well in reality.

Wasn’t this my little sister?

I was really watching anime just now.

This is it!

Lying is still better.

During the Showa era, robbery, rape, and murder were the norm.

I wonder what would have happened if the amulet wasn’t inside.

The homemade Netsuke given as a present is cute, and so is the wife who has it attached to her wallet.

After a little more time from here, there will be incidents like dismemberment and box packing murders.

It’s Yonohana Town.

I understand that the old lady was the first to rush out and try to claim it as her own, but what about this salaryman who, despite the presence of the old lady, insists that the clearly feminine wallet is his? What is he thinking… what chance does he think he has…