Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ The Love Hina Heartbreak ❯ Keitaro's Transformation Part 2 ( Chapter 13 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

I do not own Love Hina.  It is owned by Ken Akamatsu

WARNING!  The following contains heartbreak, break ups, sex, and other Hentai scenes.  If this isn't your type of story at all, or you're too young to be reading this...turn back now.
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Keitaro had taken his weekend to think exactly on what he wanted to do.  He was just glad he was able to schedule his physical with an independent doctor.  He really didn't want to trust student health.  Dr. Honda made sure to schedule him within a dead period in his schedule.  Keitaro still had to do some serious work for Seta.  He did wonder how he and Haruka were getting along.  

"Oh, we're getting along better," he smiled.  "The best part about being friends, there's no pressure to go any farther than that."

"That's really good," Keitaro said, as he placed the book away, "besides, she's been a lot happier."

"What's her sarcasm level?"

"She's cooled down a lot with the sarcasm."

"I would say she's a lot happier," he then noted.

"She's...rather...how should I put this...?" Keitaro struggled.

"Oh, she's always like that when she's obscenely happy," Seta then said.  

"How's Sarah doing?"

"She's actually doing well in her studies, and tried out for the soccer team," he informed.

"Did she make the squad?"

"She made backup, but that's alright."

"As long as she has a stable relationship with people, it will be good for her."

He agreed.  Keitaro looked at the clock and nearly forgot about his appointment.  Seta decided to let him go.  After all, he wanted to make sure that he was healthy.  Also if any new problems arise, it can be taken care of.  He actually had a short bus ride to the doctor.  Once there, he was greeted by a rather attractive doctor.  Her name was Dr. Miyuki Izumi, her sister is the eye doctor that Keitaro visited just the Friday before.  She is unmarried, but has a boyfriend.  She has long, light brown, shoulder length hair.  There is one thing...she's quite thorough in her exams.

"Mr. Urashima," she then said, "please remove your shoes so I may get an accurate weight."

He did so right away without any conversation.  Once she got his weight and height...she then got into the particulars.  She noted that he was in very healthy condition.  After her consultation, and required physical, she sat him down.  She did worry about his mental state.  She had a long talk about what's causing his stress.  He told her exactly how things have gone.  

"Well," she said, "I am quite glad you dumped that woman."

"You're rather blunt," he said, taken back.

"That's true," she said, "your blood pressure is a lot lower since you cut ties with her."

"What's the over all picture?"

"You are healthy to go through the LASIK surgery," she then announced.

"Great, I can make an appointment with Dr. Honda...because it really is what I want."

"You've thought long and hard about this," she then said, "many who want the surgery do it for vanity reasons...and they really don't need it."

"Well...I have had two exams in two days," he then said.

"Have you discussed your options?"

"I decided If I'm a bad candidate, I may have to go back to wearing glasses."

"Right, you really can't test for allergies to contacts."

He then was discharged from the doctor with a clean bill of health.  He then looked at his watch and noticed it was too late to get back to Seta.  He made a call from the phone in the office.  Seta was more than understanding  After all, he knew Keitaro would be down for at least a week to get his eyes adjusted from such surgery.  He then went home.  He needed moral support.  Kitsune was at at her classes, and at work.  Shinobu, Su, Motoko, and Kanako would be at school...and Naru wasn't an option.  He decided he'd have to ask Mutsumi.  She didn't faint, or fall asleep randomly.

"Mutsumi," Keitaro then asked, "I need to ask you something."

"Oh, what is it?" she asked sweetly.

"I need you for my moral support," he then said.

"That surgery thing?"

"That's it," he said, "I need to call Dr. Honda to make an appointment."

He did just that.  Dr. Honda was booked solid for the week, though he had a cancellation.  What luck that it was going to be tomorrow afternoon.  He confirmed, and knew he was going to have to take his rest.  He then stayed in his position.  Right when he hangs up the phone, he felt that something wasn't quite right.  Mutsumi did something rather out of character.  She pushed Keitaro out of the way, while Naru took a swing with a solid oaken kitana!  Keitaro's yelp was enough to get most everybody to the scene.  Well...Naru was caught with the evidence.  

"Naru, I can't believe you," Motoko said.  "What has he done to you especially?"  

"Don't even try to say he broke up with you," Shinobu warned.

Naru kept quiet, she had no answers.  She just simply walked upstairs to her bedroom.  Keitaro has had enough.  He had called her parents.  He informed them that she will be evicted.  He figured that she would be better off.  He also decided he was going to have to get a lawyer so everything is legal.  Even if his life and property is on the line, he had to not give her an out for any potential lawsuits.  He then went to Naru's bedroom.  

"Naru...enough is enough," Keitaro then said.  "Pack your shit and go!"

"You can't just kick me..." she tried to protest.

"Your not only a danger to yourself, you're also a danger to society," he said forcefully.

"How am I dangerous?!" she hissed.

"That was no random, accidental, attempted attack," he said.  "You've had it in for me since I broke up with you."

"You really won't find another girl like me!" she boomed with delusion.

"I hope I never will either," he said.  "You have 20 minutes to pack your things...or I will call the cops."

Naru from that point had zero choice.  She's packed up a month's worth of clothing and left.  Unlucky for her, he's already started proceedings against her.  Since it was mid afternoon, he got an emergency eviction notice to be hand delivered to her.  He explained to the lawyer that Naru was a threat to herself, and to his tenants, and he needed her out.  He agreed, and got the order.  Once that was taken care of, Naru was no longer welcome at the inn.  After that, he decided, that the weight of the world definitely was lifted from his shoulders.  He had given so many chances.  She squandered them.  After, he went to sleep early.  He did eat dinner. but he knew he had to be early for his appointment. Before he forgot, he also called Seta to make sure that everything was all square.  Then the very next day.  Keitaro went into Dr. Honda's office.  He had his assistant there to get his vital signs.  

"We'll be taking your blood pressure, your temperature, and your pulse," the assistant said.

"So," Dr. Honda said, washing his hands, and then drying them in the sink, "how long have you thought about this decision?"

"I thought about it for quite a few days," he said.  "I'll admit it's partly vanity, but also to get rid of these glasses."

"You are one of the few who admit that," he said, "have the risks been explained to you?"

"Yes, quite clearly by Dr. Izumi."

"Ah, Izumi...she's definitely thorough, her sister...is twice as thorough."

"I experienced that during my physical"

"Well, sit back, relax, and this will all be over soon."

He was right.  For the rather long explanations he had yesterday, including how the surgery would be done.  First, he applied a local as numbing eye drops.  He had the information from Izumi, and he was quite myopic.  He knew this was going to take time.  He started to do the procedure.  He really wanted to take his time over.  He knew one bad mistake...and it could be over.  For what felt like an hour (when it was actually two fifteen minute surgeries done in the same day) everything was set.  He gave Keitaro a protective eye shield.  Thankfully, he had Mutsumi to guide him.  

"Now...you will need to wear this for seven nights," he warned.  "I am also putting you on a course of anti inflammatory eye-drops, and anti-biotic"

"Would I need to wear sunglasses?" he asked.

"Yes, you should wear them rain or shine," he answered.  "most importantly do not rub your eyes!"

"Oh, that I understand."

"Next, no physical activities for a while...it will cause problems."

"Oh, so I should do office work the next dig that comes up," he said.

"That's right," he said.  "However, most importantly, once you get home....rest for 24 hours."

"Oh...I guess I'll have to give up my drawing and photography for a while," he then smiled.

"Otherwise, you'll be back out in a day, or two," he then said.  "I will give you regular short, and long term check-ups."

"Aside from that, if there's a problem, I'll let you know right away."

"That's right," he said with a smile, "Do you have any questions?"

"Should I take drops if I feel like there's sandpaper in my eyes?"

"Yes," he said, "that's very normal."

Of course, this conversation took place while he was lying down after the second eye was completed.  Keitaro asked about other short-term things that will happen.  Basically, he was going to be seeing him through regular appointments to make sure that his vision gets better not worse.  He also advised against showers.  Considering this is Japan, this is posing quite a problem.  However, he did have a solution, a controllable shower head.  After Keitaro got his rest, he was given a pair of sunglasses...not the most fashionable thing.  He went and Mutsumi waited patiently outside for him.

"How did it go?" she asked.

"It actually went well," Keitaro answered.

"Are you ready to go home?" she then asked.

"I am," he said.  "I will have to trust you to tell everybody to not have an accident."

"Oh dear," she said, "that means you can't make repairs for the next week."

"True, but that won't be an issue," he said.  "There's no damage that was made after the renovations."

She nodded.  She knew it was true.  She used her cell phone to call ahead.  She got Motoko, and explained everything.  Meanwhile, she was in Keitaro's room blacking everything out.  Su came in, and she saw Motoko draw the blinds closed.  She was quite confused, so it was explained to her quite simply.

"He is to have peace and quiet," Motoko said.  "He has had a major surgery, and he cannot be stressed."

"Oh...that's why he kicked Naru out?" Su asked, still confused.

"That was a long time coming," Motoko returned.

"Oh....I forgot she got into a fight with Shinobu, You, and Kitsune...and did so rather badly."

"It is for the best, because the balance is finally coming back."

"Oh have you figured a part time job?" Su then asked.

"I have been searching, but nothing."

"Maybe...you can run your own business!"

"Maybe," Motoko said with a chuckle, "first, I need to finish high school, and college."

"Oh...maybe when you graduate..."

"I have been thinking about it," she then said.

"Right, but for now, peace, quiet, and we do our own repairs and chores!"

"That's right," Motoko said.

"Why is his room blacked out?" Kanako asked.

"He's on his way home...and he can't have any stress," Motoko answered.

"We know what we must do," Kanako then said.

"Though...we can get him a stylish pair of sunglasses," Su then said.  

"Right...the things they get are not cool at all."

The three left his bedroom.  Everything was intact.  They greeted him once he came in with Mutsumi.  It definitely was a lot more quiet than when he came home.  Naru though...would have had to come back for the rest of her stuff.  She also would had lost he security deposit.  That aside, he assigned Kanako that job.  He decided to call it a day and go to sleep.  He was helped to his room by Mutsumi, and well, the blacked out room helped a lot.  It was going to be a rather long day tomorrow.  Though...it was going to be very interesting.  
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