All afternoon Hitomi was on pins and needles. For the first time in many years she felt like a girl before a date. The thought wouldn't leave her; sometimes she daydreamed about how wonderful it would be if she were twenty years younger and not a daughter of the Hyuga clan. That thought sent her to a dreamland from which the beautiful, love-starved woman didn't want to return.
Returning home earlier than usual, she began tidying up, then spent a long time deciding what to wear. In the end she chose a tight-fitting blouse and tight training pants. Subconsciously she wanted to look stunning while maintaining the appearance of propriety.
After a light knock at the door, Hitomi—who was standing in front of the mirror—flinched and hurried anxiously to the door, only regaining composure at the last moment.
"Shh, come in quick!" she whispered, pulling Kenshin inside—so that he "accidentally" grabbed her breast.
"Sorry…" he said, looking away embarrassedly and removing his right hand from her incredibly soft breast. He barely controlled himself, wanting to pounce and bury his face between her huge tits.
"Ahem, it's fine," Hitomi mumbled embarrassedly, writing it off as an accident.
Kenshin followed her deeper into the room, unable to stop staring at the sway of her trained, voluptuous hips. He desperately wanted to touch her big ass but found the strength to resist the all-consuming desire.
"Have a seat, I'll bring us tea," Hitomi said with a smile, not having lost the skills taught in her clan. Girls were first taught meekness before their future husband and good manners. Hyuga women were always known for grace and tradition, so Kenshin could only sit and relax—otherwise Hitomi might take it as a monstrous insult.
When she went to the next room, Kenshin again focused on her big ass in the tight pants. This was the first time he saw her so sexy; he couldn't have imagined such incredible beauty hidden under the white coat.
Kenshin was well aware of the incredible obedience of Hyuga women to their husbands—or those they saw as potential future husbands—and shamelessly took advantage of it.
"Hitomi, you look magnificent in that outfit. Turn around," he said, making a circular motion with his finger when she placed the tea on the table.
Hyuga Hitomi felt strange, blushed, but turned her back to him—knowing he was staring at her ass.
"Mmm, your beauty is truly magnificent. You're the most beautiful woman over twenty I've ever seen…" he whispered with a sigh and took a sip of hot tea.
"Flattering an old woman again? Well, alright—keep going!" she said and laughed softly. She loved hearing compliments from this young man, so she instantly forgot her slight displeasure at his commanding tone and lost herself again in his deep brown eyes. To her huge surprise, his unremarkable brown eyes were more beautiful than any Byakugan she had ever seen.
After an hour of relaxed conversation, Hitomi decided to start the treatment session. She planned a three-hour session using a much stronger and far more exhausting technique. After an hour they took a break, and she fed him delicious soup made from cabbage, potatoes, and meat.
Kenshin noticed that Hitomi did not live richly. Though she had her own small one-story house, it contained only one bed, a couple of armchairs, and a small kitchen equipped with various fuin.
The entire evening went even better than Kenshin had planned. Hitomi relaxed more and more, allowing him bolder and bolder things. Kenshin shamelessly took advantage of her loosening inhibitions, going further and further. Sitting across from Hitomi, he often tucked stray strands of hair behind her ear and stroked her tender cheek, never taking his eyes from her magnificent ones.
An hour later into the session, Kenshin noticed how hot she had become. He kept wiping sweat from her forehead and then said: "Hitomi, you're burning up. Take off the blouse—it'll be easier."
Hearing his words, Hitomi froze and took them literally. Kenshin was about to correct himself and say he meant changing clothes, but in an instant she removed the tight blouse and remained in just a tank top with nothing underneath. She hated wearing chest-binding wraps—bras were unknown in this world, and women with large breasts had to endure discomfort.
Kenshin pretended nothing unusual had happened but kept glancing at her large breasts clearly visible through the white tank top. Seeing her big nipples, he nearly hissed with arousal and barely hid his interest. However, Hitomi was a very perceptive woman and perfectly saw his gazes at her chest. Instinctively she wanted to cover herself, but deep down she liked this desire-filled look. Such looks from other men enraged her, but Kenshin's gaze awakened something in her lower belly that had never stirred before.
When Hitomi felt a faint tingle in her pussy area, she flinched and lost control, dispelling the technique. She was shocked by what she felt. With excellent medical education and broad practice, she knew exactly what it was—but the realization only intensified the shock.
"Something wrong?" Kenshin asked tenderly, shamelessly stroking her cheek.
"Uh, no, everything's fine!" Hitomi said, unable to hide her agitation. She sent chakra deep into her body and opened her eyes in amazement. Her darkest secret that had ruined her life suddenly became less absolute.
Young Hitomi had been raised from childhood as a wife for the head elder's grandson. She was the true flower of her family, destined to become the most influential person in the branch line—until at thirteen, a year before the arranged marriage, a terrible diagnosis was discovered: complete frigidity and infertility.
That news completely changed her life. The marriage was instantly dissolved, and little Hitomi went from "princess" to ugly duckling. After losing all prospects, she was sent away for eight years to study medical ninjutsu, where she showed no particular talent. After her father's death, her fate fell to her uncle—who hated her for destroying their family's prospects. Thus the young and beautiful Hitomi was sent to Hinohara Outpost's hospital as an assistant medic, where she finally blossomed.