”I am Gekigami. God of Thunder. Pleased to meet you, Kushi. I      I must admit I’m quite impressed you made it this far.”

                 He immediately positions himself at the barrel after finishing,                  slipping his arms under the straps and giving took a minute                  to finding a good grip before getting a tight hold. The god rises                  with the barrel effortlessly and it was thanks to daily hours of                  vigorous exercise that he managed to do so. Gekigami begins                 a nice and slow stride at first to get a feel of things before picking                   the pace a bit.

                 "I am used to carrying this vessel around once in a while,                   because it is part of my job. Are you a God?                   In that case, I am happy I was able to impress you!                   That will serve you to not underestimate u-- ?!"

                  The woman is left without breath a second time as she                 looks at how easily Gekigami lifts her barrel with his                    mere arms. 'H-how strong...' the female thinks while                   admiring him. As he starts moving she follows his pace,                  not walking too slow nor too quick either as she didn't                      want the god to feel bad, even if he clearly has an                    advantage over her in terms of physical strength.

                  "I can perform the task just fine by myself, but it                     usually would have taken me longer. I am glad you                    have come to my aid. I really am. But please tell me if                                   if you feel tired, okay?"

       Always appreciative of affection, soft whines      rumble within her vocals, leaning into her touch      with new eagerness.

               A tilt of visage is given, curious copper following the sake brewer’s form                disappear and reappear once more carrying a few treats. Near immediately                the deity is up on her paws, obsidian-dipped tail swinging from side to side                excitedly. Honestly, the people of Kamikimura were going to spoil her rotten.                Even so, mirth danced in her gaze, gingerly taking the o-nigiri from her,                practically inhaling them. 

                           ”Arf, arf!”

                                                 Alabaster crown would press to her form, nuzzling against                                                  her gently to show her gratitude. Oh, how she adored Kushinada—                                                  not just for her delectable cooking, but for her kind nature.

               "You really liked them, Snowy? Oh, I am so happy!                I was very worried about my cooking skills recently.                   Look at me; I will not always be a young woman and                     despite being a sake brewer, my cooking is not the                     best." Sigh. "I gave some Sakura Mochi to Susanoo                       the other day and the poor thing wanted to please                      me so much he faked he loved the taste! But, you                       know what? After that, I tasted them and almost                       felt like crying because of how awful they were.."

                   The woman reflects sadness on her face yet, after                   a couple of breathes, regains her composure. She                             doesn't want to worry Snowy at all!                  "That you liked the Onigiri has given me self-confidence!                                           I won't give up."                 

           He hadn’t expected to run into the sake brewer, the thunder      god spied her just as little ways ahead. He had been meaning      to speak with her and taste her sake for himself as he has heard     many great things about it from mother, the people, and he was a      fan of sake.The tiger hastened his gait, nearly running up to her     even when the barrel had been set down and she began he rest.

         Gekigami bowed his head slightly in greeting to the woman       he halted before her. “M’lady..” Gold hues fell to the barrel filled      sacred water from the spring in the forest, silently he stood with      amazement at the fact she carried something so heavy all the     way back to the little hamlet. A strength humans have that was     reminded of. "I could carry that the rest of the way if you allow me."     And he was more than capable of doing so..for a time.

               A gasp of surprise following the god's unexpected                   arrival almost making her fall to verdant soil, her own                      strength already almost fully spent due to physical                        effort preciously made. As she turns around,                       a faint blush appears upon her cheeks, maiden                      surprised at the supernatural presence before her.                    Was she dreaming? She needs to pinch her arm, yet                      after doing so nothing changed. Those crimson                      markings: this person seems to be related to Snowy                     in some sort of way. A tad nervous, the woman                              kindly bows at him with a gentle smile.

                    "T-thank you so much! It would be helpful. It is a little                         tiring to carry this vessel sometimes, heh~! By                                the way, you can call me Kushi."                        

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C’mon furball leave the two alone….

Do you guys know that you can find Susano and Kushi in the Cave of Nagi during the festival *-*? I didn’t knew that until my 4th time through the game XD sooo cute

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Acid nods. “Alright, tough lady.” He spoke playfully. He went to grab the barrel. 

                       She starts walking towards the uphill                      way to Agata Forest and enters a cave.                        "Follow me! Meanwhile you can tell me                        who you are? I don't really know you."

"You were making sake? I could get you some more water. It's no trouble but hot damn that was quite a throw." He complimented.

                      "Darling, did you think I was that helpless?                       I appreciate your help. Let's go to Agata Forest                                 once again. Thanks, cutie pie."

He saw a few imps ahead of him. "Bad call punks." Both his black shadow claws emerged. He sent them out, smashing the imps. "Shadow fist, battering knuckles." Such collisions were like a freight train hitting a ceramic vase. The imps themselves were down for the count. Since they were sent colliding with a cliff face near Hana Valley's entrance.

                          The girl doesn't know how to react, but                           she knows she wants to help this man as                                  possible as she is able to.                           She carries with difficulty the great vase with                           purification water from Agata Forest and                           throws it away; the great immensity of this body                                      crushing two imps.

                                 "Yes, I did it!! O-oh no...                                 my water for the sake!!                                What am I going to do now?"

                  'Tis jubilant vocals that catch the wolf’s attention,                  prompting her to turn attention from her path to                  the maiden working her fields. It is obvious that                  alabaster features brighten near instantly, straying                  from the roadway to join her friend in her field. Wolvin                  tail flicked back and forth, all too happy to nuzzle                  up right against the sake brewer with great affection.

                                               "Arf, arf!"

                 I have missed you.

                             Maiden's complexion made of hard work,                             another story is the joyful expression always                              being carried upon her face. Seeing the                                 sun goddess once more fills her heart of                               happiness; the sake brewer soon brushing                            the fur with her hands to give her attention.

                          "Ah! Wait here, Snowy! I know of something                                            you would love!"

                             In a second, with pronunciated movements                                of her hips she goes back and forth                                     with a plate of o-nigiri to offer.

                        "Here! Take them. I bet you are hungry, right?"