The temperature of the hot spring was absolutely perfect. Saiki actually wanted to soak for a while longer, but having several beautiful women suddenly joining him in the bath was genuinely a bit too much to handle!
Four women: a loli, an innocent maiden, an older sister, and a MILF. The complete set was truly overwhelming.
Among them, Tsunade was technically the oldest, pushing thirty-three. However, thanks to her Strength of a Hundred Seal keeping her eternally youthful, she possessed the radiant face of a young girl paired with an obscenely developed, utterly lewd figure.
Her skin was pale as snow, her massive breasts were high and perky, and her bottom was perfectly rounded and firm. Her entire silhouette was incredibly voluptuous. As she walked, the twin peaks that threatened to burst out of her bath towel actually trembled and bounced. Calling Tsunade's body "lewd" was no exaggeration whatsoever, yet she perfectly embodied the domineering "older sister" (one-e-san) archetype.
Filling the "innocent maiden" role was Kushina. At nineteen, nearly twenty, she still retained a hint of youthful immaturity. Driven largely by her fiery, straightforward personality, she was a blend of mature womanhood and lingering adolescent charm.
Among the women, Kushina was the tallest. Her figure wasn't as exaggerated as Tsunade's, and while she hadn't reached full maturity, her chest was already quite impressive. However, her frame remained somewhat slender, giving her a very tall and elegant appearance.
Although Saiki wasn't particularly a fan of blondes or redheads, Kushina's vibrant crimson hair—when she wasn't violently angry—paired with her skin, which was as smooth and white as milk, was a truly breathtaking sight.
Tsunade was widely hailed as the most beautiful woman in Konoha, but Saiki actually preferred Kushina's lovely, oval-shaped face. In her calm, quiet moments, Kushina was genuinely stunning.
As for the "MILF" role...
That was undoubtedly Tsume Inuzuka.
She was slightly shorter than both Tsunade and Kushina. Having given birth to her daughter, Hana, in her early twenties, her body was undeniably lush and voluptuous. Her fullness was distinctly different from Tsunade's; while Tsunade's curves were the result of age and genetics, Tsume's possessed the ripe, heavy fullness that only came after motherhood.
Tsume's facial features weren't as classically beautiful as Kushina's or Tsunade's, but she radiated an intense, untamed, wild aura. Combined with her voluptuous, motherly figure, she inspired an overwhelming sense of conquest—a primal urge to pin her down and force her to submit.
And finally, Shizune, not yet ten years old, was obviously the "loli." Saiki appreciated maidens, MILFs, and older sisters, but regarding lolis, he firmly believed they were to be admired from a distance, not defiled.
Although girls in the Shinobi world developed early, Shizune was a late bloomer. Or rather, Shizune was simply a normal girl, meaning her chest was currently still a perfectly flat landing strip.
Aside from her sweet, obedient, and cute face, Shizune possessed nothing that would trigger a man's impulses. Guys who lusted after lolis were fundamentally perverts, driven by the twisted desire to see that innocent, cute face broken and twisted in pleasure.
With just a fleeting glance, Saiki had collected and filed away all of their physical data into his mind.
The water temperature was supposed to be perfectly comfortable, but for some reason, Saiki felt the spring growing uncomfortably hot, making the blood boil in his veins.
Seeing Saiki obediently sitting back in his original spot, Tsunade let out a cold "Hmph," which left Saiki feeling somewhat baffled.
He watched as Tsunade turned to the others and said, "Let's all wash up before we get in! Kushina, scrub my back for me!"
In a hot spring, it is standard etiquette to wash oneself before entering the communal pool. Thus, Kushina and the others were all carrying their bathing supplies; they just hadn't expected Saiki to already be soaking.
Glancing at Saiki, whose eyes were wandering who-knows-where, Kushina hesitated. "Sister Tsunade, maybe we shouldn't..."
They were only wrapped in bath towels. Soaking in the water was one thing, but scrubbing would require them to expose a significant amount of skin.
"It's fine. He can soak on his own. What are you afraid of? If he dares to peep, I'll pluck his eyes out," Tsunade declared confidently.
Initially, Saiki had assumed they were just going to get straight into the water. In the dim night lighting, combined with the refraction of the mineral-rich spring water, absolutely nothing could be seen beneath the surface anyway.
But if they were going to scrub their backs, that meant exposing the alluring, curving lines of their backs and the perky slopes of their buttocks. Even if nothing explicit was shown, it was still a breathtakingly beautiful landscape.
Every single one of Tsunade's suggestions felt like bait deliberately cast to hook the wicked desires lurking in Saiki's heart. He could only silently recite his "Ice Heart Mantra." Having so many gorgeous women scrubbing themselves right beside him was simply too tempting.
While she chatted with Kushina, Tsunade kept a hawk-like watch on Saiki's side of the pool. However, seeing Saiki acting perfectly nonchalant, seemingly just enjoying the warm water like an old man, Tsunade sneered internally. Let's see how long you can hold out.
Since Tsunade had set the precedent, Shizune looked at Tsume and asked, "Sensei Tsume, do you want me to help you?"
Having already been completely honest and bare before Saiki, and possessing the much more relaxed attitude of a married woman compared to Kushina, Tsume laughed, "That would be a big help!"
Saiki didn't look toward Tsunade and the others, instead staring intently at the wooden fence surrounding the opposite side of the hot spring.
Hearing the sound of them moving the small wooden stools, the splashing of water, the wringing of towels, the drifting scent of body wash, and their cheerful giggling, Saiki felt a desperate, almost physical urge to turn his head and steal a glance.
He had been in the Ninja world for nearly three years. If he were a bit more of an animal, he would have already held the hands of countless young girls by now.
The Flower-Flower Fruit's ability was powerful in combat, but it was absolutely god-tier for intelligence gathering. He could sprout eyes and ears on any object within his sensory range. If Saiki wanted to be a pervert and peep, absolutely no one would be able to stop him or even detect it.
Human morality is a fragile thing. Once a boundary is crossed for the first time, a second time inevitably follows. Therefore, Saiki had always strictly restrained himself from using his powers for something as base as peeping.
Saiki was actually quite curious—with their x-ray vision, there had to be more than a few chronic peeping toms within the Hyuga clan, right?
After all, not just in Konoha, but across the entire Shinobi world, only a handful of people possessed the capability to set up sealing barriers that could block the Byakugan's penetrating gaze.
Ah, getting sidetracked. Regardless, Saiki was currently enduring pure agony. These women, all of whom he held significant affection for, were laughing and scrubbing themselves right next to him. He truly, desperately wanted to turn his head and look.
Tsunade remained facing Saiki's direction. She held her bath towel tightly against her front, shielding the two massive snowy peaks and the deep valley between them, while Kushina sat behind her, scrubbing her back.
As they scrubbed and laughed, Saiki not only refrained from turning his head to peep, but he also appeared incredibly calm and composed. This caused Tsunade to genuinely begin doubting herself. Is his self-control really this absolute?
Of course it wasn't. While his mind was flooded with all sorts of chaotic, impure thoughts, by actively circulating the breath of Pre-natal Qi within him to regulate his breathing, he could maintain control—even if Tsunade stripped completely naked right in front of him.
"Alright, Kushina, it's your turn!" Seeing that Saiki hadn't taken the bait, Tsunade turned her head and spoke to Kushina.
Looking at Tsunade, Kushina hesitated, but remembering Saiki's honorable character, she felt silly for doubting him.
I'm underestimating Saiki too much.
"Then I'll leave it to you!" Kushina replied as both women stood up.
Tsunade lowered the bath towel from her chest to readjust it. For a fleeting moment, the towering snowy peaks, the perky pink cherries atop them, the flat, toned stomach, and the completely bare, hairless "white tiger" mound were exposed.
However, it was only a brief flash before everything was securely covered up again by her readjusted towel.
Kushina did the same, but her movements were much faster than Tsunade's. As she pulled her towel away, she also had a brief window of exposure. Her peaks were high and perky, but compared to Tsunade's, they were clearly two sizes smaller.
It couldn't be helped; if Kushina was hovering between a C and a D cup, Tsunade was pushing well past E and into F territory.
But compared to Tsunade, Kushina possessed her own unique beauty. Her "bamboo shoot" shape made her exceptionally perky and firm, radiating a vibrant, youthful maidenly charm.
While Tsunade was also firm, her massive "white rabbits" simply couldn't defy gravity to the same extent due to their sheer weight. Regardless, each possessed their own breathtaking beauty.
The small patch of "water grass," the same vibrant crimson as her hair, was also quickly covered by Kushina.
Sitting on the stool, with only a single towel draped over her chest, leaving her back and small bottom completely bare, Kushina looked at Saiki, who was leaning against the edge of the pool like a relaxed old man. She still felt quite nervous, her face flushing a delicate shade of pink.
In truth, she didn't need to hold Saiki in such high regard. Saiki was no saint; his refusal to peep was simply a matter of adhering to his own strict personal principles!
Kushina had long since been added to his "conquest list"; Saiki was merely battling his own internal contradictions!
Just like how he treated the young girls, and just like the dream he had confessed to her, Saiki genuinely wanted to marry many wives. However, he also felt conflicted, wondering if making them all his women would be terribly unfair to them.
Currently, Saiki hadn't tasted the "forbidden fruit," so he might still hesitate. But the day someone broke the seal on his desires, those women would never escape the palm of his hand.
Compared to Tsunade, who was constantly observing Saiki, and Kushina, who was nervously anticipating him turning around, things were much more relaxed on Shizune and Tsume's side.
"Shizune, thank you. Let me help you out as well!" Tsume said, turning to Shizune, who nodded obediently.
Tsume was incredibly open and unashamed. She completely dropped the towel shielding her front, allowing her breasts—slightly less grand than Tsunade's, but noticeably more voluminous than Kushina's—to be exposed to the air, revealing the beautiful landscape Saiki had once openly admired.
Only after meticulously folding her towel did she wrap her voluptuous body back up.
Shizune didn't need to go through all that trouble. Her tiny frame was easily covered by the towel without needing any adjustments; she just untied it and sat down.