In the few days Kenshin was away from home, Kasumi had seriously taken up training the children—especially her eldest son. According to her, Fifteenth was a genius; just a week ago he had learned to walk on walls in only two days. Controlling chakra was no challenge for him, so Kasumi began teaching him shadow manipulation.
He hadn't achieved tangible results yet, but day by day his chakra control improved. His natural element was water, exactly like Kasumi's. Though she herself wasn't a great specialist in suiton, she could still use a few simple techniques—and taught one of them to her eldest son.
In just three days, Fifteenth mastered "Suiton: Suijinheki"—a primitive water barrier technique, but highly effective for defense, especially against fire techniques. Kasumi couldn't stop rejoicing at Fifteenth's progress and kept repeating that in the Nara clan he would easily have been one of the geniuses of his generation.
After dinner with the whole family, Kenshin announced that tomorrow he would go for another treatment session and also added Fifth and Sixth to team one, ordering them to train hard and build teamwork—which was made easy by their limited telepathy. At the moment, Kenshin's sons could communicate up to thirty meters away, and the radius kept growing. Kenshin attributed this to the strengthening of his psionic powers and was very pleased.
He scheduled the next mission for the first team in three days and, once again reminding them to train, retired to the lounge.
All evening the girls hovered around Kenshin, offering help with everyday tasks and constantly trying to caress and pamper him. Kenshin understood that the girls missed affection and wanted to bear children again. He hadn't paid them attention for over a week, and now Natsumi and Aya, having conspired, kept trying to caress Kenshin with very obvious hints.
Unfortunately, Kenshin was exhausted and couldn't satisfy them. At the end of the evening, Kasumi gave him a relaxing massage, and he fell asleep on the living room sofa, sleeping until morning.
*****
Waking early on day 230, Kenshin first dragged himself to the shower. Washing with telekinesis was completely unfamiliar, but after spending a bit more time he managed and went to the kitchen for breakfast.
"Good morning, darling," Kenshin said, kissing Natsumi on the lips. She was drinking tea with cake, and he licked a bit of cream from her cherry lips.
"Good morning. Sleep well?" Natsumi asked tenderly.
"Better than last night, but nothing compares to sleeping in the arms of my favorite girl," he whispered with a smile and kissed her again.
Natsumi purred contentedly and stroked the bulge in his pants, looking into his eyes.
"Not now, sweetheart. I have to go to the medic. Maybe after I get back?"
"Okay, but promise that when you're healed you'll fuck us all until we pass out! Aya secretly confessed she dreams of you taking her roughly…" Natsumi giggled, betraying her best friend.
"Hm? Alright, I promise," he smiled, kissed her lips, then sat beside her and ordered scrambled eggs with bacon before starting breakfast.
*****
After breakfast, Kenshin took Ichiro as a bodyguard and headed to the outpost, arriving at eleven. At the hospital registration desk he again encountered that same "intern," who glared disapprovingly and asked grumpily: "Need something?"
"Yes, I have a scheduled treatment session with Hitomi-san," Kenshin said calmly.
"That can't be. You must have overheated in the sun and imagined it. Hitomi-sama does not take random patients. The fact that she patched up a stray dog a bit doesn't mean the dog can come whenever it wants."
Hearing himself called that, Kenshin began to boil. He had no idea why this intern was acting so arrogantly, but he wasn't going to tolerate it.
"I'd advise you to watch your words, or you might mistake a stray dog for a full-grown wolf," Kenshin said with a predatory smile, eyes flashing.
"So you're the full-grown wolf?" the assistant laughed. "Garbage with broken arms. Leave on your own, or do I have to throw you out?"
"I'd love to see you try," Ichiro said, unable to tolerate insults toward his father, and stepped forward. He was literally "burning" and radiating the aura of a shinobi ready for battle.
"Enough," Hitomi said authoritatively, emerging from the corridor, and turned to the troublesome assistant: "Naoki, is that how you speak to patients?!" she hissed, incredibly irritated.
"H-Hitomi-sama, he's not a patient. Besides, he tried to sneak into the hospital by lying about having an appointment with you!" Naoki tried to justify himself. Truth be told, he didn't rule out that Kenshin wasn't lying, but he refused to believe such nonsense. Hyuga Hitomi refused individual treatment to many Jonin-rank shinobi, let alone a civilian with no chakra.
"It's not your place to chase away patients. It seems sitting in one spot is doing you harm, so today I'll speak with Minori-san about transferring you to the morgue," Hitomi ordered sternly. She was furious at this useless subordinate who almost drove away one of the few people she actually enjoyed talking to.
"What?! B-but…" Naoki began, but immediately fell silent under his boss's burning gaze.
"Nakayama-kun, follow me. Please accept my apologies for what happened," Hitomi said with a smile and gave a light bow.
At that moment Naoki nearly fainted. He had never seen her be even remotely this polite to anyone.
Kenshin nodded with a smile and followed the beautiful woman, turning back to the intern at the last moment: "Naoki, get your eyes checked too. Seems you can't tell stray dogs from full-grown wolves." With a smile he followed the beauty from the Hyuga clan, enjoying the sway of her seductive, voluptuous hips.