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The old lady hummed as he greeted the boy with the fox-like mask. He lacked the peach-colored hair you described.
He possessed dark hair and blue eyes. He seemed to be shaken up as he ran up the hill with a frantic expression.
The lady's eyes widened as the boy got closer, on his back was a head of peach hair and blood. So much blood oozing from the male's..
"Good god.." the old lady gasped as he sees the unconscious male's left hand was missing. Wrapped with ripped cloth as it dripped with a crimson red liquid.
She immediately went into action as she shouted for the doctor who was luckily staying at her Inn, ushering the dark haired boy inside as she led him to the doctor.
—meanwhile..
Your stomach seemed to drop as you paused in your tracks. Furrowing your brows as if something was wrong.
Atsuo turned around to look at you, seeing you had stopped, now holding your stomach, he chuckled and assumed you were hungry.
"We'll eat when we get there, miss..don't worry it's close." Atsuo assured you innocently, making you deadpan.
"Not hungry.." you mumbled as you continued walking, looking at the silent older male ahead.
Atsuo only tilted his head in curiosity.
"Ah, was that not why you were holding your stomach?.."
"No.."
"No?.." he parroted with eyes of confusion.
You sighed as you crossed your arms over your bandage-covered chest. The lack of women's underwear in this era should have been illegal and it made you hurl at the thought of these ladies walking around with nothing but a sad excuse of coverage under the long clothing they wore.
So you used what you had, bandages in the place of bras. Handy especially with the loose-fitting male's yukata you wore.
Moving on..
You snapped out of your daze as you glanced at the boy beside you who had poked your shoulder to catch your attention after not having done so by calling you twice.
