HIYA.. MY ANGEL OF DEATH
Back to the past.

"Kyahhh" screams Hitomi who just realized he was not dressed at all aka naked. Immediately he used both of his arms to cover all the parts of his body that he could cover as much as possible.

"Ha... Ha... What's the matter Rita? Isn't it the first time you've been like this in front of me? Why are you still so shy about this cat? you're getting worried like this. Here I give you a gift." said this Lin-like man walking towards Hitomi and was about to hug her.

"Ja.. Ja's.. Not sir Lin. You don't come any closer! Kyaaah." Hitomi yelled again while avoiding the man's embrace.

The man looked at Hitomi with a hint of astonishment.

"I think you're probably tired because we played a long time all night. Alright.. I'll let you rest first. It's morning too. I'll go take a shower soon. Would you like to take a shower together?" said the man who was still trying to seduce Hitomi.

"No sir! You go shower first." said Hitomi who is still trying to cover up the appearance of her white and smooth body.

The man only laughed thinly with furrowed brows between his forehead, signaling a humorous and tangent expression at Hitomi's awkward and nervous behavior.

After the man left the room, Hitomi immediately noticed the circumstances surrounding him. It looks like a room like old times. Fusuma doors (sliding doors on traditional Japanese houses) made of wood and paper. As well as floors that are still made of tatami (floors of cold wood). Usually tatami floor is a floor that is also used in traditional Japanese homes.

"Where is this?" muttered Hitomi who went around looking for a place of clothing.

"I have to get dressed first. It is strange and uncomfortable to walk in naked conditions like this. Moreover, there was a man who was also in this house." muttered Hitomi who finally arrived in an empty room. There was a fusuma door in the room. After the door is sliding, inside there are several strands of traditional Japanese clothing, namely kimono. Hitomi immediately took out a kimono and put it on.

A short time later, the man who had been with Hitomi came to the room.

"Rone? What are you doing here? Oh... Are you looking for clothes?" ask the man.

"I.. Yes sir. I'm looking for my clothes." replied Hitomi who was still nervous.

"Master?? Since when did you change my call to master. You always call my name Ryoku. Did you forget my name? He's.. He.." joked the man who still did not realize that Hitomi did not know his name from the beginning.

"Oo yes.. I mean Ryoku. There's something I want to ask. Where are we now and why do all these houses seem so traditional? What time is it now?" ask Hitomi.

Hearing Hitomi's question, the man advanced towards Hitomi. A nervous Hitomi tries to retreat, but behind her is a dead end wall. Upon reaching Hitomi's presence, the man raised his arm. Hitomi who was still nervous but could not dodge just chose to close her eyes tightly.

"TAPPP" the man's hand touched Hitomi's forehead.

"Are you having a fever???" asked Ryoku who also touched his forehead with his other hand.

Hitomi's face flushed red and her blood boiled. He was never this close to a man.

"Hm.. No fever! Why is your face so red. Ohhhh maybe you're hot. Let's take a shower so your body is refreshed. Here I help rub your back. He's.. He.." Ryoku said. (Basic fashionist!!)

"He.. He's.. Ja.. Ja.. I will answer. Did you forget? We are in the city of Edo. This was the era of the Tokugawa shogunate. I don't understand why you call a traditional house. Isn't the shape of the house in the whole city almost the same as this?" ryoku.

Upon hearing Ryoku's information, Hitomi realizes that he is now in the past.

"Tokugawa shogun's era? It was 1,800 years ago in Japan. It means I am in the past of my world now. And it seems like she keeps calling me Rita. What does it mean that I am named Rita in this world?" hitomi muttered.

"Oos.. I just forgot. Now I remember. Hi.. Hi.." said Hitomi with a fake smile.

"It's good if you remember. Oy.. Let's go now!" take Ryoku who pulls Hitomi's hand with him.

"Tu.. Waitaminute! where are we going?" hitomi asked as she walked in Ryoku's footsteps as her hand was pulled by the man.

"Hm... You forget again! We're going to the harvest festival. Go hunted! It will be very crowded if we arrive too late there" said Ryoku who walked straight to the town square after leaving his house with Hitomi.

Finally they arrived at the city square of Edo. The harvest festival will be held. There are many baskets containing fresh red tomatoes. Hitomi tangents and does not understand what is going on.

"Ryoku, what is a harvest festival? And why are there so many wicker baskets filled with fresh tomatoes in this square?" ask Hitomi who is a little curious.

"The harvest festival is a festival where we express our gratitude to the gods for being given abundant harvests. And the tomato set in the rattan basket is a celebration that we'll play to entertain the gods" Ryoku told Hitomi, who is still in contact with all of this.

"Comforting gods?" said Hitomi who still sees Ryoku sign he still does not understand the explanation.

"Yes.. All tomatoes in the basket will be placed in some point of the city square. We're going to do a tomato war by throwing those tomatoes at everyone in this square. It is believed that by doing this tomato war activity, the gods will be entertained by our actions." Ryoku explained.

"Ohhh" said Hitomi sign she had understood the meaning of Ryoku's explanation.

Not long after they talked...

"Sister!" a girl from behind them both.

Hitomi and Ryoku turn towards the source of the sound. Seen a girl who wears a pink kimono with cherry blossom ornaments and beautiful hair that is allowed to decompose straight waist. The girl approached the two of them. After the distance is getting smaller, Hitomi can finally see the girl's face more clearly. Hitomi put on a shocked face after seeing the figure of the girl.

"YIS... YING!!!" shock Hitomi after seeing the girl who is very similar to Ying.

Seriate...

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