weirdFrom the fic: "... Then the two [Bunta and Takumi] became street racing gods."
Rhylar: How does one become a street racing god? I didn't know there were many worshipers for that sort of thing. So the tofu shop is a shrine to street racing?
Me: What kind of offerings do you bring to a shrine to street racing? Dead tires?
Rhylar: Tofu, of course!
Me: No, that's what you bring to an Inari shrine.
Rhylar: Maybe Takumi is a servant of Inari?
Me: No, he's the god of street racing, not the god of rice.
Iwaki: Here, bunny, bunny, bunnies. (No, she isn't making a lot of sense today. Her brain has been eaten by a video game.)
Rhylar: Don't you have to be dead to become a god?
Me: Oh, Takumi is dead in this fic. He's the Ghost Of Akina!!
