Freed from full control and humiliation by the clan, Hitomi quickly gained experience in medical ninjutsu and in just seven years became the head medic and hospital director. Yet even these achievements earned only malicious insults from her uncle.
"K-Kenshin, you have no idea how much you've helped me…" Hitomi whispered, pressing his face to her chest. Two streams of tears rolled down her cheeks, falling onto the back of this young man's head—sent by the heavens themselves.
"Care to explain?" Kenshin mumbled with difficulty, still pressed against her incredible breasts. He loved brushing them with his lips, and his cock began hardening in his pants.
"Of course!" Hitomi said with a smile, wiping her tears. "What I'm about to tell you is a Hyuga clan secret—no one in the outpost knows." She whispered and began recounting her childhood.
At the start Kenshin didn't understand where she was going, but when he heard she was to marry the head elder's grandson, he focused completely—realizing the Hyuga beauty's story was far from simple.
He listened silently to the end, then stood, sat beside her, hugged her with his right arm, and let her cry on his chest. Hitomi sobbed loudly, as if releasing all the grievances accumulated over many years at once. She had suppressed these emotions for so long, freezing her heart—but now, in this bright young man's embrace, she suddenly broke.
Kenshin only stroked her back and lightly kissed the top of her head, whispering tender words. In that moment it didn't seem beyond the bounds of propriety, and Hitomi completely freed herself from years of resentment.
"That's not all I wanted to tell you…" she said, sniffing, deciding to reveal the most important thing.
"The thing is… my… um, my condition suddenly showed signs of remission…" Hitomi whispered. Seeing Kenshin didn't understand, she blushed and said: "When I'm with you, I feel… strange… down in my lower abdomen…"
Hearing the last sentence, Kenshin stared at her face in shock, then regained composure a second later: "God, Hitomi, that's wonderful! We absolutely must explore this phenomenon and help you!" he declared joyfully and, unable to resist, kissed both her cheeks.
"Ah! There it is again!" Hitomi cried out, feeling another jolt of arousal in her pussy from Kenshin's kisses.
"So my kisses help?" Kenshin muttered in surprise, leaned in, and pressed his lips to her sweet ones.
Hitomi felt as if struck by lightning. Her first thought was to push Kenshin away, but then she felt something she had never felt before. It became so hot in her lower abdomen that the no-longer-young woman couldn't hold back a moan.
"Uhhhf, wait… god…" Hitomi whispered breathlessly, licking her lips. Her head was spinning, thoughts chaotic. A second later she regained composure and mentally scolded herself: "What is wrong with you?! Moaning like a teenage assistant left on night shift with her sensei!"
"How's the result?" Kenshin whispered with a smile, knowing the answer perfectly thanks to empathy. Everything was going far better than planned; he intended to finish the job and make this magnificent woman the mother of his future children.
"Uh, I don't understand what I'm feeling…" the blushing Hitomi mumbled. She mentally scolded herself for improper thoughts about Kenshin and realized he was doing this to help her figure everything out.
"Then we need to repeat it," he smiled, gently took her chin, and pressed his lips to hers again—forcing another moan.
Hitomi plunged headfirst into a sea of pleasure and didn't even try to hold back her moans. She had seen lovers kiss and caress countless times but never understood what was enjoyable about it. For her, peaceful conversation over tea was far better—but now she suddenly understood and bitterly thought of twenty lost years. Suddenly she felt so sad realizing that even after "healing," nothing would change. In her mind Kenshin was a young man, and she was unfit to be his girlfriend.
"What's wrong, Hitomi?" Kenshin asked tenderly, seeing her tears. At his gentle question Hitomi cried harder and refused to look him in the eye.
"Nothing… I need to freshen up," she said and disappeared into the next room.
"I hope I didn't ruin anything…" Kenshin thought and sighed deeply.
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After washing her face, Hitomi gathered her thoughts and scolded herself for the sudden desire to feel the forbidden luxury of love and affection from a beloved man. She had long grown used to settling for little, so she quickly concluded tears shouldn't ruin one of the best evenings of her life.
She returned to Kenshin with two cups of tea, gave him a warm smile, and resumed their usual idle conversation—smoothly moving to the matter at hand.
"About these… um, experiments… It's embarrassing to admit, but my body reacts strangely to your presence—and even more to your touch…" Hitomi whispered, blushing slightly. As a ninja medic she always tried to use a scientific approach, setting everything else aside.
Hearing her confession, Kenshin nearly spat out his mouthful of tea but quickly composed himself, cleared his throat, and said: "Ahem, that's wonderful, Hitomi! Maybe we can cure you? Isn't it great—you treat me, and I treat you!" he said with burning eyes and took her tender hand in his right.
"Um, maybe… But I'm a qualified medic and know how to treat fractures. Do you know how to treat my… um, condition…?" she said, blushing again.
"I have some ideas, but you must fully surrender to the treatment—just as I surrender to you during sessions. Okay?"
Hitomi stared at him in surprise with her white eyes. Her first thought was a firm refusal, but her awakened, affection-starved body thought otherwise. Suddenly, to her own surprise, she nodded lightly and only said: "This 'treatment' must stay strictly between us, okay?"
"Of course—no one will know. I desperately want to repay you for treating me and do at least something for you," Kenshin said seriously.
"Alright," Hitomi replied with a smile and continued: "But first we need to finish your treatment session."