Chapter 2
Somehow rising from the hard mattress lying on the floor, Kenshin walked behind the girl, enjoying her elegant gait and seductive swaying of her hips. Aya was quite beautiful for a village girl. In addition to long and graceful legs, she had an outstanding, toned ass and size 2 breasts. Kenshin couldn't help but be captivated by the beauty of the young Japanese woman.
Following the beautiful brunette, Kenshin quickly examined the interior of the house, and realized that Aya lived very poorly. In the main room, where he was lying - two meters from his hard mattress, there was another one, but a little cleaner and neater. In addition to two mattresses, in the corner of the room, right by the window, there was a table and something that looked like a sewing machine. The window itself was cloudy and not transparent. The village girl did not have money for clean glass, without impurities. Apparently only the rich, or shinobi, could afford such a luxury.
Aya's house was very small, and consisted of a tiny kitchen, one central room that served as a bedroom and workspace, as well as a small storage room, which was littered with all sorts of rubbish. The toilet and shower were outside.
Kenshin literally reached the kitchen in ten steps, and thoughtfully sat down in the place indicated by the girl. She headed to the wood-burning stove and began pouring the fragrant soup into bowls.
- Thank you. - Kenshin said, having received a plate of hot soup from the girl, and began to hastily eat, only now discovering how hungry he was, and almost immediately got burned.
Aya just laughed cheerfully at his sloppiness and also began to eat.
- Thank you for taking care of me. – Kenshin thanked the girl, looking into her eyes.
- Nonsense. I'm sure you would do the same for me. "Aya answered, embarrassed, and looked away.
- I don't remember much, could you explain some details to me? – The young man asked softly. He would have loved to ask what year it was, but unfortunately, this information meant nothing to him. Kenshin only understood the calendar from the birth of Christ, but not from the founding of Konoha.
- Certainly. What are you interested in? – Aya asked with complete dedication.
- Mmm, you said that the Hokage is now Sarutobi Hiruzen... Has the Third Shinobi World War already passed? – the young man asked, and immediately mentally slapped himself on the lips, realizing how ambiguous this question looked.
- Of course it passed! How would it not pass if you know about its end? Although you lost your memory, you did not go back in time. – Aya said with a laugh, surprised at the strangeness of the question posed.
"Crap! Horseradish is not sweeter than radish! Even if the third world war has passed, the fourth world war is ahead! - Kenshin thought and rubbed his temples.
- Um, how long ago did World War III end? "The young man asked again, wanting to know how much time he had.
- Well... I was six when it ended. Now I'm almost eighteen. – Aya explained with a smile.
"Eleven years ago?!" Damn, damn, damn! Now the canon must go all the way!" - Kenshin thought with an even lower mood.
- How long ago did the nine-tails attack Konoha? "I decided to understand even more precisely what timeline he found himself in."
Hearing about the nine-tails, Aya almost jumped in fright and put her finger to her lips: "Shhh, don't say his name!" This is the most terrible monster in the world, and no one knows where it went! People say that if you carelessly say his name out loud, he will come and destroy our village! "The girl muttered with noticeable fear.
"HM interesting. This means that the village nobility do not know that the tailed ones are sealed into jinchuriki. That's why they came up with a bunch of scary stories..." Kenshin noticed and hastened to calm the girl down.
- Fine, I will not. So how many years ago did "he" attack Konoha?
- Nine years ago. Almost ten. My grandfather was in Konoha that day, and heard all this horror... - Aya said sadly.
- Your grandfather? Where is he now?
"He died half a year ago from pneumonia... Tsukishima-sama, our village Iryonin, refused to help him..." Aya said, sobbing, and two trails of tears flowed from her beautiful blue eyes.
"I'm sorry..." Kenshin said, and then, without understanding why, he suddenly moved towards the girl and hugged her, enveloping her in his tight embrace, belatedly realizing that he still hadn't put on a T-shirt.
Aya pressed herself against the young man's strong chest and cried even harder. The young girl had been completely alone for the last six months, and she had no one to pour out her sadness to. Kenshin hugged her even tighter and stroked her tender back, comforting her.
But these tendernesses were interrupted by a sudden knock on the door and a cry: "Aya, let me in, I know you're home!"
Aya's already not joyful face took on a grimace of anger. - Leave me alone, Kaito, I'm busy! – She barked towards the door.
- Okay, I'll leave, but you won't be able to run away from me for long! Whether you want it or not, you will become my wife! – Kaito shouted, and the sound of retreating footsteps was heard.
- Who was that? – Kenshin asked, barely restraining his anger from the fact that before he had time to acquire a harem, they were trying to take his girlfriend away!
- Yes, one idiot... He is the son of an elder, and has been trying to marry me for several months. When my grandfather was alive, these bastards were afraid to show their noses! I'm sure it was the elder who persuaded Tsukishima-sama not to treat my grandfather! – Aya spat out with anger, pressing herself even tighter to the young man's chest. For some reason, clinging to Kenshin's muscular chest, she felt so good that she didn't want to let him go.
- I see... Don't worry, I won't let them hurt you! – Kenshin declared with determination, and placed both hands just below Aya's back, practically touching her elastic ass, hidden behind black pants. The girl noticed this gesture, but only blushed a little and said nothing.