"This is a miracle!", The old doctor who first examined Hiroya kept shouting after looking at the data presented before him multiple times.
The doctor just couldn't understand why or how Hiroya's transformation happened.
"So am I free to go now doctor?", Hiroya asked.
"Go? Go! You have the most healthy body I have seen in my 30 years of career! You don't need treatment at all!"
And so after doing his best to calm down the exited doctor, Hiroya was discharged from the hospital.
'I haven't told mother and sister about my treatment yet, let me give them a big surprise.....', Hiroya thought, looking forward to what reactions he will receive.
Just then his phone vibrated, Taking it out he saw a message from nurse Tachibana congratulating him on his discharge, then she apologized that she couldn't come because of a sudden patient that started acting up.
Hiroya casually replied to her message before moving forward.
"Wow look at him...."
"So tall and handsome....."
Such whispers kept entering Hiroya's ears making him smile.
He quite liked this feeling.
By the time he reached the street near his house, it was already nighttime.
It happened just when he was about to turn the corner.
*Sniff*
"Shut up women...."
A sniffing sound followed by an angry hushed voice entered his ears making him stop.
"Stop crying or I'll kill you!"
A second voice followed suit making Hiroya turn his direction and look at the van parked beside a dark corner.
With quiet footsteps Hiroya approached the corner, using his head he took a peek and saw the scene inside.
He the visage of 5 people, 4 of them were holding down one person.
*Sniff*
"I said Shut up!"
Suddenly the man sitting directly on top of the struggling woman slapped her harshly across the face.
Hiroya saw the woman become limb after receiving that blow.
Buy now he'd be a retard if he didn't understand the situation.
Hiroya wanted to play the hero but the opponent was 4 gangster-looking men.
'Police will not be able to arrive in time....'
While Hiroya was hesitating, the fat gangster-looking man started taking off the women's clothes.
"You're obedient now, aren't you? Hah!"
The man gave the woman another slap even though she wasn't struggling.
Seeing the scene Hiroya's hand tightened as a rush of anger went through his head, his cowardly nature cultivated over 20 years of his previous life disgusted him.
'I have strength, I need Skill!'
With a single thought, the Global shop in his mind appeared, it quickly went through several times in a fraction of a second before stopping on a particular one.
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Skill: Martial Arts(Hand to Hand combat)
Proficiency: Master.
Cost: $1,000,000
Availability: 1/1
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His current balance after a few more days of sale: $1,256,000
It will be hard to earn this amount of money again.
Hard yes, but not impossible.
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With her hands and feet tied up, Tsukami wondered what she had done wrong to get into this situation.
Just a moment ago she was walking down the street with her boyfriend.
Her boyfriend was a nice guy, he wasn't rich nor handsome but he had a stable job and he treated her with care.
And after a month of starting their relationship Tsukami was ready to take it to the next level.
After all, she was already 27, and after a few more years she will no longer be considered young.
'It was time to settle down.' she thought.
But reality played a sick game on her.
Suddenly out of nowhere, a van stopped right in front of them.
Then four burly men with smiles on their faces surrounded them.
And before she could understand what was happening a hand tightly grabbed her ponytail, pulling her towards them.
'It hurts.'
Before she could even cry about the pain coming from her head, a powerful arm wrapped around her waist making her open her eyes wide in horror.
Through her vision, she saw her boyfriend arguing with the gangster in front but when the gangster pulled out a knife, her boyfriend who she thought she was in love with fell down on his back and quickly ran off.
'But what about me?'
She couldn't believe the fact that he would just leave her, the betrayal too sudden.
But even though she was roughly pulled inside the van, even though several hands groped around her body, even after she was thrown out onto the street and with her feet and leg held by the kidnappers.
She didn't lose hope.
Because she believed that her boyfriend who left earlier would definitely Italy arrive with the police to save her.
That is why she kept struggling fiercely.
Even after they tore apart her top roughly dropped her breasts and played with her nipples.
She struggled to the best of her abilities.
But then.
A slap with powerful force was delivered right against her face.
For a moment the entire left side of her face went numb.
It hurt so much that all thoughts about resistance were thrown right out of the window, instead, they were replaced by a deep sense of fear.
A fear she had never experienced before in her life.
It made her entire body go numb.
And as if they found it funny, the gang members started laughing.
'N-no one's coming to save me...'
The light in her eyes dimmed as this thought appeared in her mind.
'P-perhaps j-just a little longer?...'
But as soon as her skirt was pulled off, even that thought vanished from her mind replaced by fear.
'No no no no....'
The rough hand grabbed her underwear.
'Please please please please.....'
With a harsh pull, it was torn apart, revealing her private place.
'Help me help me, someone, anyone...'
Her vision blurred as tears started flowing out silently.
The laughter of her kidnappers blurred her thinking ability as her eyes moved in desperation for a last string of hope.
"...save....me..."
An almost mosquito-like inaudible voice escaped her mouth.
It was a given that no one could have possibly heard it.
Or so she thought?
As her eyes were desperately moving around.
She saw it.
A hand.
An inconspicuous hand was suddenly placed on top of the head of the biggest of the four gangsters.
And then.
Under her slightly blurry vision.
She saw a 120 kg weighted man sent flying through the air.
But before her mind can register what just happened.
The appearance of a tall figure filled her vision.
Because of the darkness, she couldn't see his face clearly but his broad shoulders left a mark in her mind.
"Why aren't you laughing now?"
The deep voice reverberates throughout the place.
It was only Hearing his words did she found out.
'Yes.'
'The leaughters...they stopped...'
She thought.
Then the gangster wearing glasses suddenly came to his senses and shouted in anger.
"You bastar-------"
But before he could even finish his sentence, under Tukami's incredulous gaze, a punch creating afterimages landed straight on the gangster's face, deforming it and sending him rolling back.
"Did I allow you to speak?"
His domineering voice sent shivers down her spine.
As if understanding the severity of the situation the last two gangsters nodded at each other and quickly took out their knives.
With expert movements, they moved the knives around before simultaneously striking Hiroya from different angles.
Seeing the scene a sense of worry that Tsukami herself didn't know why it appeared filled her heart.
But it seems her worries were unfounded.
Because in the next moment, the knives which were in the gangster's hand were suddenly inserted into each other's shoulders.
Tsukami couldn't understand how such a thing was possible outside of movies and neither did the two gangsters.
But unlike Tsukami, The two gangsters weren't even allowed to think about the situation as two well-planned attacks hit their liver and solar plexus respectively instantly knocking them out.
'Just like that....'
Tsukami thought.
'It was over just like that?'
The situation that would change her entire life for the worse was solved by this man just like that.
While Tsukami was stuck in a trance she saw Hiroya moving away.
'Is he leaving?', Her eyes quivered for a moment and her lips tried to move but no voice came out.
'Why can't I speak?', She wondered as she touched her throat.
Just then she saw Hiroya stop before the group boss who was thrown through the air at the start.
It seems he ended up hitting his head in the concrete making him unable to stand so he was slowly crawling on the ground trying to run away.
'What is he....', Just when Tsukami was wondering what Hiroya was about to do, She saw him turn the boss around using his leg.
Then he sat on top of the gangster's fat stomach.
Then under her unblocking eyes, she saw Hiroya raise his right hand high up before bringing it down right on the boss's face.
*Pak*
Tsukami's eyes couldn't help but enlarge as she heard the familiar voice.
*pak*
The scene of the villain boss lying helplessly on the ground while getting slapped.
*pak*
It was all too familiar to her.
*pak*
Unknowingly a red hume appeared on Tsukami's face.
*pak*
Her nipples suddenly became erect followed by a tight sensation coming from her lower body.
*pak*
She used her hand and touched her lower stomach, it felt as if her body was changing on its own completely out of her control.
This was the first time she had experienced such a feeling, She didn't even know her body was capable of becoming like this.
On the other hand, Hiroya finally landed a last slap on the gangster's disfigured face before getting up and looking at Tsukami.
She was sitting there without a single piece of cloth to cover her bare body.
'They're huge.', That was the first thing that came to Hiroya's mind after getting a good look at her.
But as soon as the thought appeared in Hiroya's mind, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with herself, the fact that the first thing which came to his mind after saving the girl was that her tits were giant.
Lightly shaking his head Hiroya calmed himself down and made his way towards her.
On the other hand, Tsukami felt her body temperature rising with each step that Hiroya took towards her.
As he closed in, She suddenly moved her hand to cover her breasts.
'I-I don't want him to see me like this...'
By now Tsukami has understood.
What she was feeling was nothing else but sexual excitement, her nipples were completely erect, her clitoris heating up, and her body suddenly became extremely sensitive.
Moving her legs she hid her neither region, with her arms she covered the erect nipples and finally pulled her head down not daring to look at Hiroya as her body kept shaking.
But even though she kept trying to hide herself to the best of her ability, her heart couldn't help but hold a hint of expectation and desire.
Then without any warning, a piece of cloth was wrapped around her shoulders.
'Is this?.'
The sudden feeling startled Tsukami making her instinctively turn her head around.
And what appeared before her were a pair of eyes, followed by a handsome face with sharp features.
'He's young.', Tsukami thought.
'It looks painful.', Hiroya thought while looking at the two clear handprints pasted on Tsukami's face.
Raising his hand slowly he tried to touch her face, but knowing her situation he first showed his intention, only when she didn't show any sign of rejection did Hiroya lightly touched her face with his finger.
"Does it hurt?"
'He's worried about me?', Tsukami mechanically nodded her head.
"I see.....Well, you're safe now...."
That was the best he could think of to comfort the poor girl.
But what Hiroya didn't know was that his words ended up hitting Tsukami like a truck.
'Safe? Yes, I'm safe now...', Her dilated eyes suddenly regained focus.
'He came for me...he heard my cry for help...'
The heavy sense of oppression she had been under this entire time suddenly vanished into thin air making her feel lighter.
Unknowingly her body relaxed, her chest increased a little in size as the tension was released, her eyes started quivering like crazy and tears started forming.
'No no I don't cry don't cry...'
She bites down on her lower lip trying her best to hold back her tears.
'I-I don't want to cry after he saved me...'
Even after she tried her best, a few drops still managed to slide past her cheek.
Tsukami quickly used her hand to wipe away the tear but her action ended up throwing off the jacket which was covering her.
'Ah I'm a mess.....what am I doing....'
She felt shameful, pathetic and instead of wearing the jacket back she simply covered her eyes with her hands as if trying to hide from Hiroya.
But then his soothing voice entered her ears.
"It's alright.", Hiroya said as he once again placed the jacket on Tsukami's shoulder.
"There's no need to hold back."
Tsukami slowly lowered her hands and looked at Hiroya's face through her diseased hair.
"I'm here.", Hiroya said as he hesitantly patting her head.
Feeling his warm hand resting on her head, time seemed to freeze in Tsukami's mind.
Then her body moved on its own accord, Her entire body leaned forward leaning directly onto Hiroya, startling him.
'What is she...'
Before Hiroya could react an extremely soft sensation was stuck right on his chest.
A pair of arms were wrapped tightly around his neck while a head rested on his shoulder, the sudden weight of a person almost made him lose balance but with his master-level ability he managed to control himself and land on his back.
A sweet fragrance assaulted his nose Tsukami's soft body was lying directly on top of him, her chest was tightly pressed against his while her nether region was placed right between his legs.
The warmth from her private part almost made him lose his cool but then a sudden crying voice made him calm down.
He clearly felt Tsukami's body shaking as she cried her heart out.
With conflicting thoughts in his head, Hiroya hesitated for a moment before wrapping his hand around her back, his action seemed to be the permission Tsukami needed as she suddenly tightened her grip around him to the extreme and started crying in a loud voice.
That went on for some time.
Hiroya had to swear that it took every fiber of his being to not lower his hand and get a touch of those hips.
"Are you alright now?", Hiroya asked feeling that Tsukami had stopped crying.
Hearing his question, Tsukami gently nodded her head which was buried in Hiroya's chest.
"We should leave then, it's a little too late now."
"Yes..."
It was the first time Hiroya heard Tsukami's voice.
"Then please get off."
Tsukami's body shook a little before calming down, then a slightly embarrassed voice escaped from her mouth.
"My legs have gone numb...."
The indication in her voice was clear, it seems the incident had left a mark on her making her unable to move properly for now.
"Then excuse me...."
Tsukami once again nodded lightly permitting him to move her.
And as a matter of fact.
Tsukami was lying, she was able perfectly move her legs.
She lied because she couldn't suppress her urge to see what he will do next.
'Perhaps? maybe? Possibly? He will....'
Princess carry.
It was definitely every girls dream, including Tsukami but unfortunately due to her weight which was increased because of her chest, none were able to princess carry her.
'He's strong...there won't be any problem r-right?'
Tsukami was a little nervous, She didn't want Hiroya to think that she was fat.
While Tsukami was busy in her own fantasy, Hiroya was stuck in a dilemma.
'Where exactly am I suppose to touch?'
It seems Tsukami has forgotten that she wasn't wearing a single piece of cloth.
But seeing that she didn't care, Hiroya simply decided to go ahead and do it, first he raised his upper body making a gap finally appear between his and Tsukami who were stuck together like glue.
And between that gap he clearly saw the a pair of pink nipples standing straight.
Fortunately after being hugged for so long, he had gotten a little used to it.
With careful movement, Hiroya covered her with a jacket, using one arm to support her knee and the other for her back he easily managed to get her in a princess carry.
"Do you live nearby?".
"It's nearby...."
Hiroya thought after hearing Tsukami's words.
"Then let's take their van----"
"Please no...not the van.....", Hiroya felt Tsukami's body shake and her head press against his chest for comfort.
"Alright."
Knowing her condition, Hiroya decided to not take the van.
Well fortunately the jacket he took from the gangster was large enough to cover her all the way to her hips.
And so Hiroya traversed the night holding Tsukami in his arms while her eyes were staring at him as if obsessed.
Everything was alright except the fact that the 'nearby' Was exactly 6km away.
The journey left Hiroya with backpack.
After entering Tsukami's apartment, Hiroya settled her down on the sofa, then he rested for a moment before turning to leave.
"Can you stay the night?", Tsukami who suddenly grabbed his shirt said in a small voice.
Turning around, Hiroya looked back at her, the slap marks were still present as clear as day plus all the crying left deep marks in her face.
"You should go sleep.", Shaking his head Hiroya denied her invitation, he didn't want to take advantage of someone else's weakness.
Hearing his reply Tsukami lowered her head in disappointment.
Then she saw Hiroya leave the apartment.
After he left Tsukami stared at the door for a long time befire dropping backwards into the sofa, the jacket covering her body came off revealing two snow white peaks with pink nipples standing tall.
She used one of her hand and wrapped her perky nipple, while the other one went down towards the forbidden area.
"Mhm", A soft moan escaped her mouth as memories of the past hour kept flashing across her mind.
The movement of her hand hand became faster and rougher before suddenly a shock of electricity went through her body making her stretch like crazy while a lot of liquid flowed between her legs.
Unfortunately her mind and body kept asking her for more, this little trick which used to work before didn't anymore.
The face of that boy, the touch if his hardened body....
She felt as if she could no longer be satisfied with just her hand anymore.
"Ah! I forgot to ask his name!...", Tsukami thought before her mind blanked out as she went to sleep dreaming about her Hero.
While Tsukami was sleeping peacefully, Hiroya had managed to land himself into another troublesome situation.
"You're not my son! Leave before I call the police!"
"Yes! My brother is a really weak looking guy!"
"Don't think I won't Atta k you just because you're handsome!"
The corners of Hiroya's mouth twitched as he thought with frustration.
'Give me a break.'