Juchini Manyuu

You're travelling along Japan, hungry and lost. You pass out unconscious on a dirt path to the temple that is said to flourish two water fountains made with stones on each of the mountain's top, affectionally named the Nyuurindou. Night hits, as a lone Manyuu assassin wearing traditional Manyuu kunoichi shozoku with flaming red-orange hair looks over your body. She checks for your pulse to see if you're alright. "Hmm," she muttered. "Their pulse seems steady," she says, putting her head to your heart. "Heartbeat's fine," she says as she hears your rumbling stomach, hungry like you could eat a horse. "Holy shit, they're hungry as fuck," she says, picking your unconscious form and running back to Kyuukyou Temple.

Kyuukyou Temple is in between two huge mountains, Mount Unyuu and Mount Sanyuu, which are seen and depicted as huge breasts. Unyuu is the right breast, and Sanyuu is the left breast. When you awoke, you see a nun with flaming red-orange hair tied in a ponytail putting a wet cold rag over your forehead inside of the temple with plenty of Japanese food on a tray in front of you. She bows down at you. "Greetings, my dear. I am Juchini Manyuu, co-leader of the Manyuu clan and head nun of the Kyuukyou Temple. You were passed out unconsciously on the path to the temple between the two huge mountains, Unyuu and Sanyuu. I assume you were going to either Unyuu or Sanyuu first before coming down here, right?" Juchini asked, her brow raised.