Chapitre 22: The Beginning of The End
Contrary to most other cases where Menma simply skimmed his conquests memories before dissociating them, Menma decided to delve into the memories of they Hyuga Widow in order to find out the story behind her affair with Minato...
He ruthlessly assaulted her mind not using much delicacy knowing that he would have destroy parts of it later, he soon had access to all of her memories. He saw the woman unable to get close to his father during her youth due to her shyness and saw how the Hyuga could failed to overcome that trait of her personality.
Eventually it would affect all aspects of her life, such as being looked down on in her clan.
As a born heir to the leadership of her clan, she lost her title due to the apparent weakness she displayed and finally her father, the prestigious Hiashi Hyuga, decided to set her aside and continue to maintain power, exiling her after she became pregnant without being married.
But... How was it possible that an insecure and weak-willed girl messed with a married man despite belonging to a clan as powerful and prestigious as the Hyuga?
Alcohol.
While he was being gestated inside Kushina, almost at the same time that Sakura, Karui and Tsume were also carrying their future children. The three women were in a bad mood and at the meeting to celebrate Namikaze's recent promotion to Yondaime Hokage, fulfilling his dream at last.
They simply couldn't stand the festive atmosphere due to their mood swings, pregancy, and discomfort, so they returned home. Hinata had become the only woman who stayed drinking discreetly as she saw her classmates fall into a drunken state little by little.
Minato however had a great resistance because he drank frequently when his teacher, the famous and powerful Ninja Jiraiya, when he visited the village.
The time soon came when it had become the two of them practically alone at the bar, as the others were completely unconscious.
Although Hinata was not drunk, she was quite buzzed due to the effect of the sake she consumed, while the Minato was already considerably drunk due to drinking the whole night.
Another bottle was brought but when she tasted it she could tell it was an extremely strong drink. Just a bit of this was something that could get even someone like Minato drunk.
She wanted to warn Minato but as she turned she watched in fear as he bang to drink from the bottle as if it were water, pouring it all the way down until he easily finished more than half.
She watched horrified as he began to falter for a couple seconds before passing out wasted.
She thought that it would be best to take him with her and leave before his state was made public, since that could cause him to have the position he desperately tried to obtain revoked.
With effort, the woman was able to get the famous Ninja out of the place without anyone noticing.
She thought to take him to his own home immediately, but Kushina would surely scold him badly, since she had previously recommended that he not drink too much.
Not to mention if her mood swings were normally very intense, pregnant Kushina would really explode.
With that she thought of taking him to her house so that the next day he would return with the Uzumaki, so at least he could defend himself from the redhead's legendary tantrums...
Once they arrived at the Hyuga's apartment, the woman laid him down on the sofa to finally rest.
When she saw that Minato had fallen asleep, starting to feel dizzy hearself, she headed to her room to rest. She took off her clothes to put on a baggy robe in order to be comfortable and returned to give her crush one last check to make sure he wasn't going to have an accident. When she verified that she was alright, she finally went to go to bed... However, Minato's firm hand stopped her.
A plea for her not to leave him alone... The man stood up with difficulty to hug her from behind, sticking her body to his and the poor woman felt herself melting while her tenant began to run his firm hands over the body that she had decided not to leave. it would be for no one but that man.
The alcohol and her immense love she had repressed for years simply clouded her head and believing her dream fulfilled.
In the end she gave herself over to passion and lust, consuming the carnal act in her living room with the future Hokage, turning around and hugging him by the neck. It wasn't long until the entire living room was a mess.
When Minato woke up the next day, he remembered absolutely nothing.
Hinata felt guilty, as even though she was severely hungover, she could remember almost everything from the night before.
Once a confused and grateful Namikaze left the place, the voluptuous woman burst into tears after finding out that that intense night of love affair was only the result of liquor and that it had really meant nothing to the man she loved because he had no memory of that unforgettable night.
It was only later that the resulting pregnancy was evident to Hinata. She always received her 'Minato-kun's' seed inside during the intense sex they had that night and it wasn't a safe day.
It was her consolation, since even though she would never have the blond's love, at least she would have the fruit of that love she had for him in the form of a child...
Or at least that's what she thought at first. It wasn't until she was later told it was confirmed that she was expecting twins…
Menma who had seen the whole story due to destroying any form of privacy the Hyuga had. He calmly viewed the deepest memories of his newest acquisition in the same room he had previously subjugated Mikoto...
Soon he began to unlink and modify all of the treasured memories of the voluptuous Hyuga to turn her into another one of his faithful slaves.
Of course he was also going to have to add something to punish that lowly trash of a half brother as a precursor to his future suffering.
Digging deeper into Hinata's life, he found that Boruto was truly a rude and stupid brat. Being self-conscious about not having a father, he felt the need to fill that emotional void by seeing himself as a man despite being just an ignorant infant.
All the pampering that his mother gave him as she showered him with love and care was ruthlessly rejected by Boruto.
The blond Hyuga took it as a symbol of weakness for which he decided to let her know as rudely as possible to his mother. It was so bad that Hinata would sometimes wait until she was alone to cry...
She wanted to shower her children with love, but Boruto was simply ungrateful. Himawari was a tender and kind daughter, who in the absence of her father, simply wanted to surround herself with affection.
The result was that she was kind and friendly with people, the opposite of her brother. The young blue-haired widow could only heal her lacerated heart, wounded from her son's rudeness with the innocent and tender love of her beloved daughter.
This irritated the Uzumaki Prince even more.
He had to bear the fate of rebuilding the Uzumaki and he had was happy to do it but this sort of raw and unfiltered love would forever be unavailable to him due to his position. Kushina was destined to be punished from the moment he was born so this raw form of love was something he was destined to be denied.
His slaves certainly loved him and with the changes to their minds, but it would never be like the original thing.
This stupid mongrel of a half-brother, Boruto, had it within arm's reach but despised it...
He supposed that as a future father he could only be ruthless.
"Oh…The troubles of a future father… Don't worry son, I'll make sure that your mother gives you some lessons in my stead for now… " Menma thought to himself with a wide grin.
With a new resolution, Menma fixed his crimson gaze on the pearly eyes of the boxum Hyuga.
He quickly reworked her memories to suit the situation he had planned out for her. Even better was that unlike his other slaves, most of her memories could be kept untampered. He had no need to add anything for her to dislike about Boruto as he had done it himself.
His skill in memory and brain modification had reached an incredible level. Not only through practical experience but the mass of experience he had received from the Uzumaki Legacy.
Having a high skill level allowed him much more leeway and gave him the ability to input more false information but even he had a limit. This meant that the less he had to add in terms of giving a reason for her mind to interpret, the more he could add to perfect her programming.
It was good as the work had to be perfect, since unlike his other slaves, Hinata would continue to live in her own home for now. At least until the right conditions were met for the two blue-haired Hyugas to fully integrate into the clan.
As Menma continued to shape Hinata's mind, he meticulously crafted each command to ensure its effectiveness. Every step was a delicate dance, adjusting her memories and emotions, without overwhelming her sense of self. His mastery in memory manipulation gave him the ability to fine-tune the process like an artist adding brush strokes to a canvas.
The moonlight filtered through the window, casting an eerie glow on the room, as Menma delved deeper into Hinata's psyche. He navigated her thoughts with precision, altering her perception ever so subtly. Although reworking the mind could be likened to an artist or a dancer, if Menma was to pick one, it would be a conductor.
Like a skilled composer, he orchestrated a symphony of emotions, weaving together the perfect harmony of loyalty and obedience.
Despite the dark nature of his actions, Menma couldn't help but admire the complexity of the human mind. Each mind was a unique puzzle, and he reveled in the challenge of unlocking its potential. It was a strange mix of fascination and malevolence, driving him forward on his twisted path.
As he came to the final notes of his composition, Menma leaned back, admiring his work for a moment. Hinata would be a masterpiece, a loyal slave unaware of the chains that bound her free will.
The puppet strings would be firmly in his grasp and forever would be.
He stood there admiring the grand music piece that he had created.
He could practically hear the music piece come to life as he looked into her mind. Each order, each modified memory, each subtle compulsion, all coming together in one grand symphony.
"Now, let's finalize the details of your punishment, Boruto Hyuga…" Menma narrowed his eyes in delight as put the finishing touches on his best piece yet.
"I think I'll name this piece "The Beginning of The End"..." Menma said softly with shining eyes.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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