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I bought a map of our city. I checked small shrines which are not popular, and have no shrine priests. Such shires have been managed and protected by the local people living there for a long time, called "UJIKO".

First we went to nearby shrines.

We walked 5761 steps.
A turtle sings; at unknown shrine gate, pray and bow

We waked 5761 steps.
Azalea brooms; honeydew on the hands, used to lick though
Well, when I walk to a bank or a nearby supermarket, he doesn't come with me.

Dogwoods along the street started to bloom. I walked 5448 steps. And I saw a swallow, it was the first time of this season.
A swallow comes, having Natto-beans as usual, time goes on certainly
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