**Chapter 2: The Unlikely Guest**
Part 2
As Hashirama Senju approached her, Aisha's instincts screamed at her to run. The unfamiliar surroundings, the strange new body, and the imposing ninja all combined to make her feel like a cornered animal. But her legs seemed rooted to the spot, unable to move or respond to her brain's frantic commands. Hashirama's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, as if searching for something. Aisha felt a shiver run down her spine as he reached out a hand, his fingers brushing against her cheek. The touch sent a jolt of electricity through her body, and she flinched, her heart racing. "It's okay," Hashirama said softly, his voice a gentle rumble. "I'm not going to hurt you. We'll get you sorted out, okay?" Aisha wasn't sure if she believed him, but there was something about his tone that put her at ease. She nodded hesitantly, and Hashirama smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. The other ninjas, who had been watching the exchange with interest, stepped forward. One of them, a younger man with a scar above his eyebrow, spoke up. "Hashirama-sama, what do we do with her? She's an omega, and we can't just leave her here." Hashirama's expression turned thoughtful. "We'll take her to the Hokage's office. Let him decide what to do with her." Aisha's eyes widened as she was swept up by Hashirama and carried over his shoulder. She felt a surge of panic as she was carried through the forest, the trees blurring together as they moved. As they emerged from the forest, Aisha caught sight of a sprawling village, with buildings and streets that seemed to stretch on forever. The sound of voices and the smell of food wafted through the air, making her stomach growl with hunger. Hashirama carried her through the village, nodding to the people they passed. Aisha saw a mix of reactions - some of the villagers stared at her with curiosity, while others looked away, their faces neutral. They eventually arrived at a large, ornate building with a sign that read "Hokage's Office". Hashirama set Aisha down, and she stumbled, her legs unsteady beneath her. The door to the office slid open, and a tall, imposing figure with a stern expression stepped out. "Hashirama, what's going on here?" he asked, his eyes narrowing as he took in Aisha's appearance. Hashirama bowed slightly. "I found her in the forest, Third Hokage-sama. She's an omega." The Third Hokage's expression turned thoughtful. "I see. Well, in that case, we'll need to get her to the medical team and see if we can figure out how she got here." Aisha felt a surge of anxiety as she was led into the office. She had no idea what lay ahead, but she knew that her life was about to change in ways she couldn't even imagine. As they waited for the medical team to arrive, Aisha caught sight of a large, ornate mirror on the wall. She approached it hesitantly, her eyes widening as she took in her reflection. The girl staring back at her was unrecognizable. Her hair was longer, her eyes larger, and her body curvier. Aisha felt a pang of disorientation, as if she was staring at a stranger. The mirror seemed to ripple, and for a moment, Aisha thought she saw a glimpse of her old self, the one she had left behind in her own world. But it was just a trick of the light, and when she looked again, the image was gone. Aisha felt a sense of loss, as if she was mourning the death of her old self. But as she turned to face the others, she saw Hashirama watching her, his eyes filled with kindness and concern. She smiled, a small, tentative smile, and Hashirama smiled back, his eyes crinkling at the corners. For a moment, Aisha felt a sense of hope, a sense that maybe, just maybe, she would be okay in this strange new world.