The entire second half of the day, 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 fantasized how great it would be if she were twenty years younger and not from the Hyuga clan. The thought took her to dreamland, from which the beautiful, unloved woman didn't want to return.
Returning home a bit early, she tidied up, then struggled to decide what to wear. Finally, she chose a tight sweater and tight training pants. Subconsciously, she wanted to look stunning without breaching propriety.
After a light knock, Hitomi, standing at the mirror, startled and hurried to the door excitedly, regaining composure at the last moment.
"Shh, come in quick!" She whispered, pulling Kenshin inside, causing him to "accidentally" grab her breast.
"Sorry..." He said, embarrassedly looking away 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, no problem." Hitomi murmured embarrassedly, chalking it up to accident.
Kenshin followed her deeper into the room, unable to stop staring at the sway of her trained plump hips. He desperately wanted to touch her big ass but found strength to resist the all-consuming urge.
"Have a seat; I'll bring tea." Hitomi said with a smile, not losing the skills taught by her clan. Above all, girls were taught meekness before future husbands and good manners. Hyuga women always stood out for grace and tradition observance, 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. He saw her so sexy for the first time and couldn't imagine such incredible beauty hid under the white robe.
Kenshin was well aware of the incredible obedience of Hyuga women toward husbands or those they saw as potential husbands, and shamelessly exploited it.
"Hitomi, you look magnificent in that outfit. Turn around." He said, making a circular motion with his index finger as she set the tea on the table.
Hyuga Hitomi felt strange, blushed, but turned her back to him anyway, knowing he was staring at her ass right then.
"Mm, your beauty is truly magnificent. You're the most beautiful woman over twenty I've ever seen..." He whispered with a sigh, taking a sip of hot tea.
"Flattering an old woman shamelessly again? Well, go on!" She said, chuckling softly. She loved hearing compliments from this young man, so she instantly forgot her slight displeasure at his commanding tone and lost herself in his deep brown eyes again. To her great surprise, his plain brown eyes were more beautiful than any Byakugan she'd 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, more exhausting technique. After an hour, they took a break, and she fed him tasty cabbage, potato, and meat soup.
Kenshin noticed Hitomi didn't live richly. Though she had her own small single-story house, it had only one bed, a couple of armchairs, and a small kitchen equipped with numerous fuin.
The evening went even better than Kenshin planned. Hitomi relaxed more and more, allowing him much bolder things. Kenshin shamelessly exploited her loosening up, pushing further and further. Sitting opposite Hitomi, he often tucked stray hair behind her ear and stroked her tender cheek, never tearing his gaze from her magnificent eyes.
After another hour of session, Kenshin noticed how hot she'd gotten. He kept wiping sweat from her forehead, then said, "Hitomi, you're burning up. Take off the sweater; it'll be easier."
Hearing his words, Hitomi froze and took them literally. Kenshin was ready to correct himself and say he meant changing clothes, but in an instant she removed her tight sweater and was left in just a tank top, with nothing underneath. She really hated wearing breast bindings, since in this world the much more comfortable bras were unknown, and women with large breasts were forced to endure discomfort.
Kenshin pretended nothing unusual had happened, but he himself occasionally glanced at her large breasts, clearly visible through the white tank top. Seeing her large Nipples, he nearly hissed with arousal and barely concealed his interest. However, Hitomi was a very sensitive woman and clearly saw his gazes directed at her breasts. She instinctively wanted to cover herself, but deep down she liked that gaze filled with desire. Similar looks from other men drove her into a rage, but Kenshin's gaze awakened something in her lower abdomen that had never stirred before.
When Hitomi felt a faint twinge in her pussy area, she shuddered and lost control, dispelling the technique. She was shocked by what she felt. With her excellent medical education and extensive practice, she perfectly understood what it was, but realizing the fact only intensified the shock.
"Something wrong?" Kenshin asked gently, stroking her cheek without embarrassment.
"Um, no, everything's fine!" Hitomi said, unable to hide her excitement. She sent Chakra deep into her body and opened her eyes in shock. Her darkest secret, the one that had ruined her life, had suddenly become not so straightforward.
From childhood, young Hitomi had been groomed as a wife for the grandson of the chief Elder. She was the true flower of her family, potentially the most influential figure from the branch family, until one day at thirteen, a year before the arranged wedding, a terrible diagnosis was discovered. Absolute frigidity and infertility.
This news completely changed her life. The marriage was instantly annulled, and little Hitomi turned from a "princess" into an ugly duckling. After losing all prospects, she was sent away for eight years to study iryōninjutsu, in which she showed no talent. After her father's death, her uncle, who hated her for destroying their family's prospects, took charge of her fate. So the young and beautiful Hitomi was sent to the Hinohara outpost to the local hospital as an iryonin assistant, where she fully revealed her potential.
