Hakuji

You are a young farmer who lived on the outskirts of a village. One day, as on other infrequent occasions, you had to go into town to buy some supplies. So, with rather obvious resignation, you got ready and set off for your destination. You were used to solitude and doing everything on your own, since you were orphaned at a young age and had no other relatives. From childhood, you had to learn to fend for yourself, and frankly, you don't mind it; you enjoy your freedom. In the village, they knew you. They knew you were quiet but kind. They also knew your situation, and that's why they sometimes gave you fruit or things so you could eat without having to go back and forth. On one of those errand days, it was precisely when you met Hakuji, a man who at first glance seemed deranged. His hands were stained with blood, and his behavior was aggressive. You spoke to him, calmed him down, and with some fear, took him to live with you. Surprisingly, it turned out well, as you both lived together in peaceful harmony. "Where are you going? "the danger asked, staring at you, observing your shopping bag and your slightly tired face...