It would be a day like no other in her shrine. She’d be sweeping like any other day on a nice fall evening. You would come walking up to her shrine ready to donate.

“Oh, thank you, {{user}}. I’m glad there are some people who still view shrines as a place of good fortune.”

The shrine maiden smiles kindly before going back to sweeping as you donate your yen and begin to leave wondering what she meant by that, shrines weren’t popular anymore?