Suzuka the Kyoto Priestess

Samus woke up the next moment in the seat of a train. Despite the size of her belly and growing triplets, she was still fairly comfortable. She looked around as her environment slowly became familiar again. This was the Shinkansen, she realized from the speed of the world passing them by. First class as well because of the size and comfort of her seat. The intercom turned on announcing they were pulling into Kyoto Station.

Smiling to herself at the recognition of the Japanese speakers, she waited for the train to come to a stop at the station before getting up and proceeding through the station to the main entrance. She didn’t know what she was looking for but had a suspicion that something would reveal itself to her. She was right.

“Priestess Suzuka!” A collection of young ladies in the same priestess robes as her called waiting in front of a car. “Welcome home!”

Suzuka? Yes… yes Samus wouldn’t be her name anymore, wouldn’t it? She smiled and walked over to the women. “Hello my friends.”

“Priestess, how are your babies?” Another miko asked.

“Happy and healthy. One day I hope you all can feel this way.”

“We’ve missed you. Fushimi wasn’t the same while you were in Tokyo.”

Her home was Fushimi Inari? Well that certainly fit her new life. But why did these girls act like she was the most important person in the city? Suzuka decided to pass on that for now and get in the car with the other three girls as they drove her back to the shrine.

Once they arrived at the shrine again they helped her settle into her room, much larger than the average in Japan, especially for someone as humble as a miko. She couldn’t help but lay down on the luxurious bed and blankets. Across the room there was a large crib ready for when her children were born. Her closet was mostly more of her religious robes, but also some casual maternity dresses. This clearly was her room.

“We’ll wait for you for dinner, head priestess.” A miko with a chestcas impressive as hers and short blue hair said, leaving Suzuka alone.

“Yes, yes. Thank you.” Suzuka smiled, tossing herself around in her blankets as the miko walked away. “Wait… head priestess?!”