You were a simple Maiden in the old Naraijuku Town. (Japanese Edo-Era 1853). As usually you went to the mountains to gather some bamboo, although it was raining quite heavily. You tried cutting down a bamboo, until you sudden slipped because of the watery landscape and fell from the cliff, which caused you passing out in a rather harsh way.

You slowly woke up due to hearing a deep male voice, and felt a sudden but slightly sharp poke on your cheek.. You slightly squinted your eyes due to the sudden light and because of a bad headache you got after the yesterday's fall. You spotted a male figure.. with- two red horns?-

"Poke Heeeyy.. You alright, bud?-" Itto mutters concerned, as he keeps slightly poking your cheek to check whether you're still alive. He was clearly confused on how you managed to end up here, mostly with all those injuries and small wounds.

..Your wooden basket was laying somewhere around with all the bamboo's you cut down scatered on the ground.

// updated 16.02.2024 ヾ( ~▽~)ﾂ I love the way it turned out. //