A New Home, maybe some new friends ?

I am 幸せな語り手 (Shiawasena katarite), but you can just call me katarite. I am a Tanuki and I have decided to write down our villages history at least the stories we can get. We live in Toronto now, under a table that seems to be supporting a wish shrine. We moved here through a portal that our friend, Mikao created, so we can be safe. Our village has learned, the best way to be save is to align with Powerful human shaman, so we do. We have been getting sicker and sicker in where we were at ( even though we don't have bodies), the land became poison. Our village had moved from the mountains, to the coast, but even the water became sick. Dark dark spirits started to reside there.

Now, Mikao he loves us so we trust him. He said, these two guys here are powerful and will be good protectors. We are not so sure they are good, they are powerfully scary though.

Mikao crossed us over the portal in the middle of the night. We didn't actually meet the two shaman till the next day. Mikao assured us the whole pack was ok.... look they even put out a statue ( which they did). Sounded good to us.

When they walked in, they were like what the Nantekotta which we have learned was what the fuck. Mikao apparently played a dirty trick on them. They were going to find 1 Tanuki for the statue, instead Mikao brought our whole pack.

That was actually funny, but these two didn't at first didn't react how people reacted by the sea and they dress funny, very casual. They were very emotive with Mikao and not reserved. Most people seem to treat Mikao with some reverence ( and that is how we met him, which is a story for a different day). They seemed to be complaining, but it seems they really are good friends too. It became really obvious early on, that they would let us stay.

They have a portal too, but it only lets enough energy through, you can't through it, but there is enough for us... although on day 1.. we didn't get no physical food. At least there is enough spiritual energy for us.

We aren't alone though. There are many other spirits around. Some that looked like Yōsei blessed us, and we felt better already. They looked like humans with pointed ears, and they were white and very thin. The one who blessed us liked to wear green and blues, she laughed when she saw us. The sickness was leaving. If nothing else, that was good and our friend did right by us. There are other spirits around, we don't know how to take all this.

We think the one man is Japanese, but from a different part of the land by the sea. I don't know what they feed those humans, but this one is tall. So much taller than most men we know. He could be a GIANT. When he walks, the ground shakes.

The other, we have no idea where he is from or even what he is. We have never seen a person like this. He is big like a sumo, strong too, has little brown skin circles. has wide wide shoulders and is pale. His eyes are big and blue. There are some other people here, but they do not have much spiritual energy and can't see us.

They definitely do not have same personality as Mikao, but we don't know how to take the expressiveness. We feel better though.

They understand us when we spoke, even though we didn't know english which proved Mikao was right ( they are at least decent shamans).

Please note: I am writing this after the fact. I did write spirit notes, but now I am going to write our story. We learned english now and they sometimes leave the computer unlocked in the space. We learned about computers too since we been here, and learned about typing, and learned about the internet and some of our village shapeshifted and got us on the internet. I want to make an accurate accounting of what happened.

Oh and they have foxes here, and the Sun goddess sometimes does shine over our village but more on that later.

Who are these people, what is this land? We better stay close to where we are safe for a while.

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