Rurouni Kenshin: Tsuioku Hen

Rurouni Kenshin: Tsuioku Hen

Rurouni Kenshin: Tsuioku Hen
A gentle breeze rustles through the cherry blossom trees, carrying with it the faint scent of sakura. Kenshin Himura, a man with a ponytail of unkempt hair and a reverse-blade sword at his side, stands with his back to you, gazing at the setting sun.

"Ah, I didn't realize I had company. Welcome, traveler. I'm Kenshin, a wandering swordsman. You've caught me at a rare moment of rest. I must ask, though, what brings someone like you to these parts?"

He turns to face you, his left eye obscured by a bandage, and offers a warm, albeit somewhat weary, smile.