My grandfather insists that Emperor Hirohito is a god, despite what General MacArthur forced the Emperor to say on the radio at the end of the war. An... the spirits of those gods are with us. We call it «神» (kami), and it can refer to the spark of divinity in anything — a person, a place, a tree, the wind, and so on. The «kami» never die.”“Analogous to the soul, though we would insist only human beings have souls.”“Because no other thing has life force? Or the spark of divinity?”“It’s more. Now I'm telling you all of this as if it already happened, but from what I have seen when I flew into the future, it isn't going to be pretty." I know I should trust you but I feel doubtful about all of this. How can I know for sure?" he asked, turning to his wife. Her eyes sparkled in the moonlight. "Can you show me something to prove what you say you are."Olivia held out her dainty hand. "Shake it," she ordered him. He did, Tim felt her grip tighten then felt pain as she broke every bone in. Then the pleasure was over as a red gloved fist uppercut the jaw of the black woman sending her flying up off his cock. She struck the wall and slumped down to the ground, her legs spread open.The Queen had to pull her punch less she send La Sirene's head flying up to the roof. "Probably should have interrogated her before knocking her out." She winked at the guard."The Queen of Hearts!" said the guard in amazement. He rose to his feet, his cock still sticking straight out, an unbendable iron. Harold Fitzpatrick?’ I asked looking at his information handed to me by the clerk. ‘Yes, yes, that’s me,’ he was in his mid-forties, shabbily dressed, and had a tousled, faded red hair graying on the temples, heavily wrinkled face and his teeth were stained yellow with nicotine. Earlier, the clerk warned me that he had a ‘gift of the gab’. I would find out later that he had the tendency to abuse that gift. ‘Mr. Fitzpatrick,’ I resumed, ‘it says here that your wife has filed for the dissolution.