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An Uchiha forgiven (fandom x Itachi)

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Hinata moved swiftly and silently through the thick forests that surrounded Konoha and filled much of the Fire Country. She was headed for an area close to the border to meet someone rather....well...special was one way of putting it. After many years, Itachi Uchiha had been pardoned of his crimes, the truth of the Uchiha massacre having finally been made public. Well, at least officially he had been pardoned. Old hatreds died hard, and many refused to believe that Itachi had been working for the good of Konoha. That was why Hinata was going so far to meet with him.

"I should be almost there...." Hinata jumped a few more branches, before stopping at the edge of a clearing. After waiting for a few moments, she dropped down and started to walk out towards the center of the clearing. "He should be here soon..."
 
A small smile moved across his lips, as his escort came into view. She was not exactly what he had expected, but he couldn't really expect her to be how she was in his memories.

A light tan covered the skin outside of his shirt, which was dark blue, with the small red and white fan sewn on the back, though it was slightly crooked, with threads sticking out. Completing his outfit with a pair of white shorts, and dark, open sandals, he tried to look like he had before leaving konoha. "You've grown, Hyuuga-san." he commented, as they approached one another.
 
The man who greeted her was....well....this wasn't quite what Hinata had been expecting. The only mental image she had been able to create of Itachi had been the one she knew, Akatsuki robes and a cold stare that could freeze someone in place even without the Sharingan. What was stood before her however was just so....so....normal.

"Ah...um...hello Uchiha-san..." Hinata quickly bowed politely to him. As usual she was wearing her large, bulky jacket to cover herself up, despite the warm weather.
 
Returning her polite bow, he walked to her side, casually. "You must be hot." he commented, noticing her heavy clothing, and thinking back to his heavy, black uniform. Small talk was something he had never been good at, the words making him uncomfortable as he spoke them. He wanted to try to appear friendly, upon his return, hoping it would make things easier, but was now deciding against that. Protecting the village and keeping to himself was good enough. It didn't matter how they felt about him.

Itachi was well aware of his clan's reputation. When he returned to his home, things were likely to be uneasy between him and the other villagers. He wondered if the nervousness in her voice came from a distrust, or some resentment she held against him.

Hinata seemed like the quiet type, something he could easily relate to, so he let his thoughts remain unvoiced, wearing a pleasant, yet blank expression as he waited for her to start moving, or tell him anything he needed to be aware of. Ifshe was uncomfortable around him, he would remain silentuntil the reached the village, where he would be able to spare her from his company.
 
"Ah...I'm fine, really" In truth, Hinata was quite hot, it was the middle of summer and she was wearing this thick jacket. Yet she couldn't remove it....there was no way....all she had on beneath the jacket was a thin blue shirt, with a netted vest beneath that. She had no bra beneath those, none she could find was comfortable for her size. "You're looking quite well Uchiha-san" She smiled softly, then turned to start moving. "I've been asked to escort you to the village if that's alright..."

Hinata started walking with him through the forest, keeping mostly to herself. She had no particularly strong feelings against Itachi, she was just a nervous girl by nature. She wasn't acting hostile in any way towards him, just acting shy and nervously, the same as she always had.

After a few hours of walking however, Hinata clearly wasn't doing too well. Her cheeks were flushed, and her steps were becoming uneven. "Maybe....we should rest...." Hinata took another step, then stumbled and fell to the ground, panting heavily. She was clearly overheating, the bright sun above them combined with the jacket having given her quite a bad case of heatstroke.
 
The girl must have really pushed herself to arrive on time to meet him. Reaching for the back of her collar, Itachi gently guided her to the ground, rather than letting her fall. He moved her on her back, letting the back of his hand meet her forehead to confirm what he already knew. Her brain might start cooking, at this rate.

He didn't know if she was coherent enough to argue or not, but didn't want any objections. The tomo quickly appeared in his eyes, sending her to a bizzare dreamworld.

Unbuttoning the heavy jacket, the Uchiha didn't understand why she wore it in the first place, seeing nothing strange; he was distant, not shy.

After removing her jacket, fhe tied it around his waist, to keep from losing. More worried about practicality than privacy, he started to remove her pants as well. She'd cool much better in her underwear, and he'd be able to carry her on his back to find water, without worrying about her overheating. The illusions would wear off as he walked, once she was cool.
 
As her jacket was removed, Hinata's large chest moved slightly, the shirt clearly straining to contain what was beneath. The girl seemed to be going to great lengths to restrain her chest beneath her clothing in order to try and hide her 'assets', and that tightness was almost certainly contributing to her current condition. In recent weeks Hinata had been strapping her breasts down even more tightly than usual due to a recent growth spurt, and it had been becoming difficult to breathe.

"Nnn..." Hinata was barely conscious as Itachi laid her down, not really aware of what he was doing as her jacket was removed, followed by her pants. Beneath she wore a plain black pair of panties, though they like the rest of her clothes were covered in sweat, which in this heat was bound to make her condition worse.

Fortunately, in the distance there would be the sounds of slowly flowing water, a small river or stream, perfect to cool the girl down.
 
It didn't take long for him to decide to cut open her shirt. Her Jacket was a little bit more lose. When she woke, they could tear it's sleeves off. Unprepared for the sudden 'pop' when he freed her breasts, Itachi was able to clearly see just how much she had grown.

Moving her arms around his neck, his hands found her thighs to support her, as he picked her up. Leaning forward, so she would not fall back, he started walking toward the running water. Her body felt hot against his, though the open air was cooling the sweat he felt running down her body. In slouching to keep her from falling off, her robust chest was pushed against his back. Hinata's wide hips straddling him intrigued him. She'd make a good mother one day.

As they reached the stream's bank, Itachi gently set the kunoichi down. Retrieving a few bandages from the pouch on his leg, he soaked them in the cold water, before setting them on her forehead. Sitting by her side, he waited for her to respond.
 
When the tight shirt was removed, the remaining restraints around Hinata's breasts could no longer hold the strain alone, snapping or loosening, allowing her massive breasts to spill free. Despite their size they were nearly gravity defyingly firm, sticking upwards and outwards from her body even from her position laying on the ground.

The girl barely stirred as he picked her up and began to walk, the heatstroke clearly getting to her in a bad way. That changed when the cold bandages were set on her forehead however. Slowly but surely, the girl began to stir, her eyes flickering. "Nnngh...." She slowly reached up, rubbing her head softly, before her eyes started to open. "What....happened....? Uchiha-san...?"

Slowly, Hinata started to sit up, unaware of her situation at first. Soon though, she felt a slight breeze on her chest, and a look down soon revealed her current state of wearing nothing but her panties and her sandals. Her eyes widened, then with a squeal Hinata used her arms to quickly cover her chest, or at least try anyway, there was far too much to cover. Her face turned beet red with embarassment, and her body just froze up, her mouth unable to form any kind of coherent word.
 
As she began to stir, Itachi produced her neatly folded clothing, setting them domn in a pile before her. Seeing her turn red made him hesitate, however, in leaving her to get dressed. Holding her still by her shoulders, he let their foreheads gently meet, to gauge her temperature.

"You're hot." he informed her, gesturing at some water he had taken from the stream for her. "You need to relax, and cool down for a while, or you'll pass out again." Lifting a freshly-soaked bandage, he held it to her forehead, pushing slightly, as if to insist she lay back down.

The shy form, nervously trying to hide herself was attractive, Itachi could have seen that if he was completely blind, but that was merely a detail to him. His eyes occasionally scanned over her body, lingering longer than, perhaps, they shoul have. He was concerned about her health, but seeing Hinata's mostly bare body was a plus.
 
Hot? Well....that was something that could be taken quite a few ways, though Hinata hoped he was referring to her temperature rather than something else. Unfortunately her embarassment was just making her face and forehead even hotter as the blood rushed to her face, her hands still clutching her chest tightly to try and cover up, though there was still plenty to see despite her attempts. She tried not to lay back as he pushed her back, but he was rather....insistant.

"I....I....I...." Hinata squirmed on the ground as she took slow, deep breaths. She knew he was right, that she needed to cool down, but like this? "I....m-maybe I....c-could....I...." She wanted to ask for some privacy, but the words just wouldn't come. And besides, she got the feeling he might refuse for ear she would pass out again. She couldn't even cover up with her clothes, after all, they were the reason that she was in this condition.

As she took deep breaths, Hinata's considerable chest rose and fell, sweat and water running down her body, causing her skin to glisten in the bright sunlight.
 
"Relax. You're pretty, but I haven't seen anything on you that I haven't seen before." he ordered sternly, wishing she would discard her modesty for a moment. "You could be dead right now, or in the hands of someone less caring." he added, letting only a little irritation come out in his voice.

Itachi stood, turning his back on the kunoichi, and walked into a wooded area next to the stream. She was coherent enough now, or seemed to be, to take care of herself. It was annoying to be shooed away before he could be sure she was alright, it wasn't practical, but she had always been a shy girl, and he knew he should try to respect other people, even if he didn't understand them.

"Let me know if you feel dizzy, or need help." he called out, still in earshot, though out of view.
 
Hinata wasn't quite sure how to take his initial comment...was he complimenting or mocking her? It was hard to tell...though she could hear the irritation in his voice, quickly hanging her head apologetically. He was right....she could've been with someone else, or even all alone when that had happened.

She was relieved when he turned his back, though slightly dismayed he had proceeded to the stream. She had been hoping to dip herself in the water in order to cool down, but with him there....still... With a soft sigh Hinata slowly started to gather up her clothing, holding them over her front as she stood up and turned to walk towards the stream, more or less following Itachi. "I...I was just going to go in the water.....and cool down some more...." Of course that wouldn't solve the cause of the problem. As soon as she was cooled down it was more than likely she would attempt to put all of her clothing back in, including the large, thick jacket that had caused all this, along with the restrictive underwear that had been causing her difficulties breathing.

Hinata just set her clothes down and hurried into the water before Itachi could look at her too much, her face still flushed bright red with embarrassment as the cooling water washed over.
 
Itachi paid no attention to the girl as she followed him. She was acting shy, but she came after him. She wanted to cool down, but the stream was long, and he was among the trees and overgrowth, she could have walked a short distance upstream, and had all the privacy she wanted. He wasn't the pervert here.

Regardless of whether this 'innocent, shy,' girl wanted his attention or not, he didn't give it to her. Instead, he looked at clouds lazily floating by, listened to the running water, or sat quietly unoccupied. Thinking to himself had taken up much of his time lately and was something that easily kept his eyes off of his tempting distraction, If she wanted his attention, he'd let her beg for it, and if not, she wouldn't care.
 
Hinata shivered as the cold water rushed over her body, slipping down further and dipping her head under the surface for a moment before re-emerging. Though it occurred to her that she had no way to dry herself...well...not without just laying or sitting in the sunlight anyway. She glanced over at Itachi, feeling rather strange. On the one hand she was relieved that he wasn't staring at him....but on the other hand....she had to ask why he wasn't staring....did he find her unattractive? Or perhaps he was just gay.....there always had been rumours about his brother Sasuke after all....maybe Itachi was the same.

After spending about 5 minutes in the cooling water, Hinata slowly started to climb out, water dripping from her body, her skin glistening in the sunlight as she slowly covered up with her arms, though her assumption that Itachi must have been gay did make her feel slightly more comfortable. She slowly moved to sit near her clothes, breathing slowly as she sat in the sun to try and dry herself out.
 
Hinata definitely seemed to be taking her time. He wasn't sure exactly how late it was, but he didn't like the answer from the sun's position. He hoped nothing would go wrong during his homecoming, to try and preserve what little trust the village had in him.

Laying on his back, slightly irritated, he kept waiting.
 
Hinata waited for about 15 minutes as her body dried out, before reaching for her clothes. She pulled on her underwear first, followed by her shirt and her pants, though as she reached for her jacket, she hesitated, looking at it for a moment, before folding it up to carry in her arms. "I'm sorry Uchiha-san.....I....I'm sorry I caused you so much trouble..." She slowly walked over towards him. "We should go....I'm sorry...."
 
Itachi made no eye contact with the girl as he got up, said nothing to her as they walked. She was annoying. He tried to push her out of his mind, pictured walking alone, where he'd be most comfortable, and on time.

As they walked, he brought his fist to his mouth, to cover a series of coughs. Starting small, his coughing got more and more severe, shaking him with each expelled breath. As suddenly as it had started, his coughing fit stopped, leaving him in a pile, with blood oozing from the cracks in the fist to his mouth.
 
"Uchiha-san!" Hinata hurried to his side, moving around infront of him as his coughing fit started, watching him worriedly as slowly stopped, then gasped as she spotted the blood. "Oh god...Uchiha-san!" Hinata looked at the blood, then back up at him. "You need to rest, right away" Hinata had some medical training, and her Byakugan would allow her an excellent view of his body internally without the need for any kind of chakra surgery. "Please, lay down so I can look at you..." For Hinata, the voice was quite stern, her hands moving to try and gently guide him to the ground.
 
With the back of his hand, he wiped the coppery fluid from the corner of his mouth. If that recent outburst had left him in pain, he was doing well hiding it. It was obvious he was tired, his eyes were narrow, with slight discoloration just beneath the lids, but he stood up straight, relaxed and unshaken. He appeared healthy, apart from his blood on his hand, for someone who should be dead.

Retrieving a bottle of water and a small rag, he ignored the kunoichi's suggestions while cleaning himself. "I'll live." he replied coldly, trudging forward again.
 
"But...but Uchiha-san you're not well, that blood...that's a very bad sign...you should rest...it's getting late...and the village can wait until tomorrow..." Hinata was rather timid as he insisted he would live....she new she should insist but... "Please Uchiha-san....please just rest..." Hinata discreetly activated her Byakugan, trying to do a brief medical examination of Itachi's lungs from an internal view.
 
Hinata's byakugan would show her two notable things as she examined his body: In spite of being well-trained for combat, his chakra was pure. Too little evil resided amongst the good to be noticed. This would be strange for a normal person, but for a man who massacred his family, it seemed impossible. The only mar in the energy was an overwhelming sorrow.

Looking into his body, her eyes would show her grizzly sights. Tsunade knew he was 'injured,' but hadn't discussed it openly, and nobody other than Itachi and she knew just how bad it was.

The truth was, Itachi's will was fading, and without that powerful force, lost with his beloved little brother, his body would die, as it should have so long ago. Tsunade would try to fix him, she said she needed him, but he had little faith, or desire to live. He was not returning to save Konoha; Itachi was returning to die. to see his beloved home one last time, before being buried there.

"Let's hurry," he insisted, "I don't have long."
 
Hinata gasped at the sights before her....his Chakra....never before had she seen such a thing....for someone to be so pure of heart....it just...she couldn't allow him to die...there was so much more to him than others could see...he couldn't be the terrible monster others made him out to be, that was impossible. "Please Uchiha-san" Hinata got around infront of him again, her Byakugan still active, indicating to him she knew just what kind of condition he was in.

"Maybe I can help.....I want to help you.....I want to help you live..." She sniffled as tears began to build up in her eyes, before she gently hugged his chest, pressing up against him without realising, her huge chest squashing against him as her tears began to soak into his shirt. "I don't want to see you die....."
 
The extra weight he felt as she leaned into him was taxing after his coughing fit. Wincing as something inside shifted, his hands met her shoulders, shaking with the effort to hold himself up, as they gently pushed down on her. Past the point of hiding his exhaustion, he let himself lean into her for support.

"I'm ready to die." He replied, his voice serene and confident. "Everyone in this world I loved, my parents, friends, family, lover, are all dead by my hand. I hoped Sasuke would live, become great, and rebuilt the Uchiha as a noble family. All of my love, everything I worked for, my life itself is gone. I have to kill two men, and then I can leave this world in peace, and face my evil soul in the next life."

Hinata's support, and the pleasant feeling of her body on his made him relax. It was nice to confide in someone like this, though it made him feel strange.

Itachi no longer had the energy to argue. She'd get what she wanted now, if she had to carry him.
 
"No....no you shouldn't be ready to die....you have so long to live...you have so much to live for..." Hinata shook her head and sniffled, whimpering. "You....you can rebuild your family....you're so pure....you can do it....you have to do it...." She slowly looked up at him and sniffled, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I don't want to see you die....I want to help you...I want to help you live"

She hugged him gently, still sniffling. Clearly she was upset, she didn't want anybody to simply die needlessly...not when they had so much left to live for. "You don't have an evil soul.....your soul is....it's as pure as it can possibly be.....there's no evil within you...."
 
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