"My apologies for disturbing you, Lord Hiashi. But before I leave the village for the last time, there is one final question I must ask."
Izumi instantly sobered, thrashing violently as her small hands slapped and pushed against Hiashi's waist.
Her lover was right outside the door.
Itachi... save me...
She instinctively wanted to scream.
But to her horror, she found herself completely voiceless. Her mouth was completely stuffed with Hiashi's thick cock. As if in response to her struggles, he began thrusting faster and harder, and his already monstrous member grew even thicker.
This shattered any hope she had of calling for help.
She began to struggle desperately, slapping at Hiashi's waist, hoping the sound would attract Itachi's attention outside the door and make him rescue her from this fiery hell.
But she quickly realized it was useless. Outside, Itachi continued to ask his question as if he hadn't heard a thing-
"If you were the Clan Head of the Uchiha Clan, would the Uchiha Clan's fate have repeated itself?"
At that moment, Hiashi was both surprised and aroused.
A minute earlier, his Byakugan had detected Itachi approaching. He never expected Itachi to come looking for him after annihilating his own clan. He'd initially thought Itachi had discovered his abduction of Izumi and Mikoto, but that seemed unlikely.
He wasn't particularly interested in Itachi, or men in general, and had no desire to meet him.
But as he watched Izumi beneath him, her head bobbing lasciviously as she took his cock, a wild idea struck him.
He opened the barrier, allowing Itachi to enter.
At that moment, the distance between this ill-fated couple was less than ten meters.
Inside the room, Izumi was being brutally violated by Hiashi. His filthy cock pistoned in and out of her mouth, making her retch. Her hands flailed wildly as she tried to cry out for help, to summon her lover to save her, but her desperate efforts proved futile.
Outside, completely unaware of the situation, Itachi was seeking final answers from the very man who was raping and humiliating his lover, treating him as a mentor.
The perverse satisfaction of making Itachi wear the green hat, separated by just a wall, was intoxicating.
Originally, Hiashi hadn't been deriving much pleasure from the passive blowjob, unable to fully appreciate Izumi's skilled mouth. But now, a surge of ecstasy flooded through him.
Simple thrusting no longer sufficed. He grabbed Izumi's small head, forcing it onto his cock, driving it so deep that her eyes rolled back, nearly fainting.
Hiashi had no intention of letting her pass out; he craved this very tension and thrill.
He softened his movements slightly and answered Itachi's question with feigned seriousness-
"Does that question even matter anymore? Didn't I already tell you the answer? As long as the Uchiha Clan confines their ambitions to their family alone, their downfall is inevitable."
Outside, silence reigned, while inside unfolded a scene of debauchery.
Hiashi's cock thrust deeper and faster into Izumi's mouth. She felt suffocating, struggling desperately, her sobs growing more desperate.
"Then, Lord Hiashi, what path would you suggest for the Uchiha?"
Feeling Izumi's warm, wet mouth and seeing her expression of despair and vulnerability, which only made him want to violate her further, Hiashi's sense of conquest grew stronger.
"Whether it's the Sharingan or the Byakugan, they're just tools used by ninja, like any other weapon. There's no need to place undue importance on them, nor to consider yourself noble simply because you possess them."
Outside the courtyard, Itachi, clad in Anbu attire and wearing his mask, knelt half-bow on a stone bridge, listening intently to every word from Hiashi.
"Moreover, the true way to strengthen a clan isn't by guarding its bloodline jealously, but by spreading its branches. If half of Konoha's ninja possessed Uchiha blood, do you think the distinction between the Uchiha and Konoha would still be so clear? Would the problems you're suffering from even be problems anymore?"
If Itachi's earlier understanding had been vague, Hiashi's words now opened a clear window of comprehension, illuminating the path before him.
"So, Lord Hiashi, your actions—killing the Clan Head and abolishing the distinction between the Hyuga Clan's Main and Branch Families—were all part of this preparation?"
"Correct."
This deepened Itachi's respect for Hiashi and solidified his belief that seeking him out before leaving the village had been his only truly wise decision.
Yet, doubts lingered in his mind.
"But if the power of the Sharingan and Byakugan were to spread throughout the Ninja World and fall into the hands of other villages..."
"I understand your concern. Before I answer, let me ask you this- Compared to the Third Hokage, Fourth Hokage, Jiraiya… and all of whom awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan in the past, who do you think is stronger—you or them?"
Itachi paused, a realization dawning on him.
"The power of my eyes… can't compare to that of the previous Hokage or Jiraiya-sama…"
"Then what are you worried about? Since Konoha's founding, the Uchiha Clan has only awakened a handful of Mangekyo Sharingan. As for ordinary Sharingan below the Mangekyo level, even if they spread beyond the village, what threat would they pose? Even if someone from another village awakened the Mangekyo, do you think they'd become invincible?"
"..."
Itachi felt a sudden clarity, but it only deepened his anguish.
This wasn't regret for not consulting Hiashi sooner.
He knew that even with this understanding, nothing could change.
This was his despair- the Uchiha Clan's arrogance had long since made them beyond salvation.
Still, that was enough. He prepared to leave.
"Thank you, Lord Hiashi. I never expected to receive such insight before leaving the village. It's a pity the Uchiha aren't like the Hyuga, and my father isn't you..."
Itachi likely spoke without much thought, but Hiashi's mind drifted to the other room, where Mikoto, Itachi's mother, still lay unconscious.
"Well, I'll be taking my leave now. Before I go, I have a request—please look after my younger brother, Sasuke."
…
Hearing that Itachi was leaving, Izumi's struggles intensified, her hands flailing wildly.
But then, Hiashi uttered words that filled her with despair.
"Stop struggling. Not only have I sealed the courtyard with a barrier, but this room is sealed as well. Unless I choose to let outsiders hear or see, even if I were to rape you right here, Itachi wouldn't hear a thing, let alone see a thing. If you don't believe me, we can test it. Actually, I really want to test it—to see what it feels like to rape you right in front of Itachi."
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