Five minutes later, Kenshin and Aya were drinking hot coffee and snacking on bread and jerky. The tired couple simply didn't have time to cook.
– What did you say the name of this drink was? – Taking a sip, the girl asked, enjoying such an unusual sweet taste.
– Coffee. And we are lucky that there is sugar in this coffee, otherwise it would be impossible to drink it. Eh, if only it could be sold…" The young man mumbled sorrowfully, staring at one point, indulging in dreams of how much easier his life would be if he could sell things from his old world.
Kenshin still couldn't think of a way where he could find a teacher for his future children, or where to find the money for an expensive chakra manual. Aya told him that basic chakra manuals are sold in the cities, but only very talented people can train with them, and they can never rise above a genin.
The girl was very unflattering about such "manuals," calling it all a hoax. In her opinion, only a genius could train based on such manuals. But if a person is a genius, he can easily enter the ninja academy, and then he doesn't need the manuals anymore.
"Doesn't fit… And it doesn't fit… In that case I'll just get killed… Too dangerous…" – The young man pondered on ways to monetize his formation-making skills, going over his options in his head.
"I've got it! You could sell backpacks with lighter weight formations!…! No… Serious people would come right out to such a thing, and I'd be tied to my workplace at best, and forced to spend the rest of my life making these very bags…" – Arguing with himself, the young man tried to think of a cunning way to make money while remaining unscathed.
Having come up with nothing, he finished his coffee, and found Aya sitting there, just admiring his face, smiling.
– М? – Kenshin raised an eyebrow questioningly. – Did something happen?
– It's happened. I love you, Nakayama Kenshin. – Aya declared with a smile as she continued to admire her man.
– Um, I love you too, honey. – Kenshin mumbled confusedly, then moved closer to the girl, and kissed her softly on her sweet lips.
– Mmm…" Aya moaned, and squeezed her eyes shut, enjoying the kiss.
– Okay, we have to do some lighting in our bedroom. Get some rest, you've been through a lot today…" said Kenshin, and kissed her forehead as he got up from the table.
– Uh-huh. – The girl agreed, and began to explore the kitchen.
Kenshin, meanwhile, was busy with the lighting in the bedroom. He did not want to have primitive lighting in his house, tied to the simplest runes and perpetual work, so first he did his usual operation with the lamp, so as not to work in the dark, and started scratching on the ceiling his only known squiggles, wanting to run a knot of energy from "lamp" to "switch" on the principle similar to the electrical wiring of his past world.
When he got the line to an ordinary plastic switch, he thought for a moment, then began to dismantle the switch, taking it apart into small pieces. He grimaced at the familiar small nail in his hand, lamenting the lack of a proper tool, but began to write the missing runes on the inside of the switch. When he had finished, the young man reinserted the switch and laughed happily.
– Ha-ha-ha, it worked! Aya, come here and take a look! – Shouted Kenshin, being in great spirits.
The girl literally burst into the room, and frightenedly asked: – Kenshin? What happened!!!
The young man hugged her, and lifted her into the air in joy, "Look, honey, your husband is a genius! – The young man proudly declared, and flicked the switch, putting it in the "off" position, and the light in the room suddenly went out. Then the young man flicked the switch again, and the lights came back on.
– How was it? – Kenshin asked, admiring the surprised expression on the girl's face.
– Wow, this is incredible! Now we can turn off that bright light when we go to sleep! Kenshin, you're so wonderful! – The girl said excitedly, and was once again drawn into the strong embrace of the young man, who pulled up her robe, and possessively put both hands on her young ass.
– Oh, God, Kenshin, stop it…" Aya moaned.
– Okay, okay. Here, try it yourself.
Aya pushed the switch, and shrieked excitedly, happy as a little girl.
– By the way, while you're here, take a look at our bedroom, how do you like it? – Kenshin put his arm around her waist.
The blue-eyed beauty just now moved away from her childish joy, and looked around.
– Gosh, Kenshin, this is wonderful! It's like being in Daima's room…" Aya whispered excitedly, and walked over to the big double bed, and then did something Kenshin didn't expect – she jumped forward with an enthusiastic squeal, and sprawled out on the big soft bed. Her robe was pulled up, and the young man could not hold back a moan as he enjoyed the sight of her long legs, her tight little ass, and her visible pink pussy.
Kenshin couldn't help himself and walked over to the bed, throwing off his robe as he went, and grabbed the girl's legs, pulling her to him.
– Ah, Kenshin, what…" She had no time to finish her sentence when she felt the large purple head of the young man's cock rubbing against her pussy.
For the next fifteen minutes all the girl could do was moan, whimper, and mumble unintelligible words. Her mind was a mess from the incessant hard thrusts of the big cock into her tight little pussy.
– Uuuuunnnggh, aaaaah, yes!" sobbed Aya, as Kenshin twisted her arms behind her back and began to thrust even harder into her tight hole.
After a few minutes, Aya's pussy clenched madly, her hips shook, and her eyes rolled back. A moan mixed with a squeal came out of her mouth, and she cummed.
– Aya sobbed, enjoying her stunning orgasm.
Kenshin couldn't stand the frantic squeezing of her already tight pussy, and poured copious amounts of cum into the fragile girl's little pussy, prolonging her orgasm.
Then the young man climbed onto the bed, and collapsed tiredly. Aya lay there for another half a minute with her ass bulging and sperm flowing out of her well-fucked pussy, then she meowed softly and crawled into Kenshin's arms, laying her head on his chest, breathing heavily.
After lying like that for a while, Kenshin kissed the girl on the back of the head, and said: – Get some sleep, honey. Today was a hard day… – He got out of bed carefully, wishing not to disturb the drowsy girl, and went to adjust the lights in the other rooms.
After working for about two hours, Kenshin finished with the lighting in the last room, and found the girl in the kitchen. She was busily putting cereals and spices in the drawers and did not notice the young man standing in the doorway.
– Did you have a rest? – He said, hugging her from behind and kissing her tender neck.
– Mm-hmm…" Aya moaned, and arched her neck, giving better access to her lover's restless lips.
– I'm finished with the rooms. Would you like to see them?
– Uh-huh. – Aya nodded, and followed Kenshin.
One of the rooms was a smaller replica of the master bedroom, with a single bed, a small bedside table, a dresser with a large mirror, and a huge closet for clothes.
The second room was made in the manner of a barracks, with four small beds, four nightstands, and one large closet.
– Why so many beds in one room? – Aya thoughtfully stretched out.
– When we have children, we have to put them somewhere. I'm not going to leave them in our bedroom when they grow up. Don't even ask.
– How long will they grow up? – Aya asked with interest.
– I don't know, but about two weeks…
– WHAT?! Two weeks? But… But I won't even have time to babysit and the baby will be grown… Oh my god, Kenshin, I still can't believe this is happening…" said Aya with a sigh.
– "It'll be alright. Don't worry about anything…" Kenshin whispered, hugging her from behind.
The young man ran lights to all the rooms, except for the large "gymnasium". He decided to put it off until tomorrow, for the gym was much larger than the other rooms, and at least four lamps were needed there. The ceiling in the gym was much higher, and there was no way Kenshin could have accomplished this task in a few hours. He also had to figure out how to tie all the bulbs to one switch, an idea that was hardly feasible with his current knowledge, and he should start with a fresh head.
It was almost ten o'clock at night, and Kenshin felt very tired, so he went to bed. Aya followed his example, but took a children's book with her and began to read enthusiastically under the light of the bedside lamp that Kenshin had "improved" beforehand.
The young man was not interested in all these books; he already knew that the system only allowed special books, which contained no educational information.
"Who created this system… And why did they choose me… Perhaps I am just a toy in the hands of the higher beings, and they are only laughingly betting on how long I will last… Damn, so many questions, and so few answers…" – Over these reflections, the young man fell into a deep sleep, cradling the frail body of the young beauty.