
This village at first, only has a few residents, but over time, the population living here is increasing.
No need to ask again why, it is clear that the main character who makes the villagers grow rapidly is none other than a silvery-white-haired man who is almost as strong as it is who else if not, Akuma.
Akuma had experienced a long and deep regret, regretting that he had taken the lives of many people by force by abducting them and bringing them here...
Akuma and Ohori were not far from the hut where he lived. Akuma immediately ran when he saw the door of his hut open.
"What's up, Mister?" Ohori asked as she walked up to Akuma who was already at the door of the hut.
A feeling of relief immediately enveloped Akuma's heart, upon seeing Kimura still lying down. He already knew the boy was conscious and he was sure that the boy himself had opened the door of the hut, but the one thing he was worried about was that he was afraid of Kimura getting lost and going to some of the most dangerous places within this area of the village.
"Thank God he's not going anywhere." Akuma breathed out slowly. Then answer Ohori's question, "It's okay, miss."
"I felt a different Aura when I was inside this hut of yours, sir." Ohori had been inside the hut while her eyes were focused on a teenage boy whose face looked extremely pale.
"I'm a little surprised, miss can feel this Aura." Akuma replied with a faint smile.
"Perhaps, Master has forgotten that I also have some inner strength, even a little." Said the bayah woman whose eyes were still focused on looking ahead.
"Hehe. I forgot that I once taught Miss, a little bit about martial arts..." Akuma chuckled slightly then said, "The source of the aura is from this child, miss."
Ohori was slightly surprised to hear the statement, "How could the child have Aura. In fact, according to my estimation, she's not even 15."
"I don't understand either, miss. However, I have heard of a legend called the Fire Dragon Aura. Infants can also have an Aura when destined to have the Fire Dragon Aura." Akuma explained in detail.
Ohori just nodded then then opened her voice again, "Continue, how could this child be seriously injured."
"When I'm meditating. Suddenly my senses sensed an extremely strange and terrifying Aura coming from within the forest. Out of curiosity, I went up into the forest. And at that moment I saw this child lying limp and the aura was coming from him." Obviously Akuma.
"mmm...Did you know his name?" Ask Ohori.
"She's already lost consciousness when I want to bring her to-."
"Who are you really!"
Akuma's words were cut off when Kimura suddenly shouted.
Akuma and Ohori were delighted when they saw the boy in front of them, who was conscious and slowly opened his eyes.
"Why do I dream of seeing that person again..." Kimura said while changing her position in a sitting position.
Kimura dreamed of meeting that black silhouette again. When he calmed down, he looked at the place he was in.
When Kimura turned her head to the left, her eyes found two people who were of different gender and looked very old smiling towards her.
"Si..who are you?" Kimura asked, her face confused.
"You can call me Grandpa Akuma..." Akuma said while still smiling. "And you can also call him by any name."
"I'm Grandma Ohori..." Sela Ohori extended her hand.
Kimura replied to his hand in a salted manner, "My name is Kimura, it's nice to meet with grandparents."
Ohori was very happy to see the hospitality of the child in front of her.
"Then we both go first. In order for you to recover quickly, therefore we will not stutter on you." Akuma.
"It looks like it's going to be a long conversation, son." Akuma replied briefly then wanted to step out of the hut. "One thing, don't you forget to drink that potion."
Kimura turned her gaze to the green-colored herb located in the corner on a small wooden table.
"Yes, Cake." Kimura nodded slowly.
**
In reality, you have no idea what will happen tomorrow. Life is a crazy ride and no one guarantees it.
You can't predict the future, even in one second. You could be planning to spend time with who and what you are like, but you can't guarantee that you can do it and how long you will live in this world.
Therefore, enjoying the life you have, being grateful and happy with everything you have will lead you to the real nature of life.
At such a young age, Kimura had experienced and felt pain in both physical and mental terms, but he was so grateful to still be given life by the Creator. He promised to avenge the deaths of his parents.
Although, part of his body still felt pain. He tried to get up from where he lay. He doesn't want to keep going like this.
"Why is my body getting sick like this?" Kimura said slowly.
His mind again remembered the time he was in the forest. He recalled that the incident was repeated just like the time he met the masked individual at the death of his mother.
"When I'm angry. Why did I suddenly become so exhausted and..." He said, as his mind remembered the incident. "The bodies in the forest?"
At first glance before losing consciousness while in the forest he saw various pieces of the human body that he did not know where it came from.
"I have to see Grandpa and Grandma." Kimura needed a great amount of energy just to get up from her position.
"Ohhhh..." Kimura who was already in a sitting position fell back when he wanted to stand up.
Akuma and Ohori were only in the courtyard of the terrace of the hut seen to be talking immediately run in when he heard the sound of pained moans Kimura.
"You can't move much, son." Akuma said with an anxious look on his face.
"Sorry, because I was looking for you both." Kimura said slowly.
"Yes, but you have to keep your condition in order to recover quickly." Reply Akuma.
Durrr...
There was a sound of lightning, which indicated that it would rain again.
"Master, it looks like I'll have to come back because it's going to rain soon." Ohori asks permission to immediately return to her hut for fear of rain.
Anyway, it's already night. The village is quite dark at night the light source is only from the pit of the gorge.
"Please miss..." Akuma said to Ohori.
Ohori nodded with a smile then said to Kimura, "See you tomorrow, my granddaughter."
Ohori pinched Kimura's cheek and then walked away.
Moments after Ohori's departure. Akuma then tells Kimura to rest again.