My classmate is the Ziya River God, which I learned on the second day after graduating from high school. After understanding the current situation... How could it be possible to understand? ! When did such strange daily life begin and become accepted by society? How do things that do not conform to common sense gain a foothold in a world with clear logic? After accepting the commission, I resolutely knocked on the door of the Hydrology Bureau - only... Only recruiting interns majoring in science? Isn't it? ! (Sad) When the flow line jumps on the rainfall line, it must be the river god of this river doing something strange? Does the so-called divine power only work on iron axes dropped in the river? Did various weather gods come to my uncle's weather bureau? Sneaking into (?) The Hydrological Bureau as an undercover agent, my story officially kicked off. One day, I will reveal the incredible truth behind all this!
Concept: Amateur hydrological knowledge, interesting soul