The Ultimate
Genesis
The travel from Getsugakure to Sunagakure was long and hot. It didn't help that Mitsuki was traveling in a kimono, but she had grown accustomed to that over the years. Boys like girls in pretty dresses, and seduction was one of her main allies during combat and missions. Getsugakure, or the Village Hidden under the Moon, is Mitsuki's home village, an island shaped like a crescent moon. It is very beautiful and tropical, if it weren't for the people living there, she would have loved it. The villagers residing in Getsugakure were usually wealthy nobles only concerned with material items. Mitsuki was sure she came from a noble family too but has never met her parents.
It was nice to leave her home though, after all the training and lessons she was finally free to do what she's been preparing for her entire life. Men wolf-whistled at Mitsuki as soon as her curves were visible from the gates of Sunagakure, she didn't get upset though, she was bred to look like this. Their uneasiness became palpable as soon as her forehead protector became visible, realizing she was a kunoichi. Shinobi usually didn't recognize the symbol of a crescent moon or the name of her village, however, Getsu was starting to gain power rapidly, which is why she traveled all the way to Sunagakure.
"Well hello miss, where'd you get a forehead protector? I'm sure you must of charmed it off some shinobi, you're way too pretty to be a kunoichi." The man heavily flirted. She covered her mouth and emitted a light giggle, forcing her chakra to push blood to her cheeks, creating a flawless blush, something she had learned to do in this situation. He had no idea how many thousands of men just like him she had quickly murdered.
"You're too kind! Actually, I'm just arriving from a very long and brutal trip from Getsugakure. I'm here to discuss foreign relations with the Kazekage." She answered, enchanting him with her emerald eyes. He nodded and blushed, opening the gate and quickly offered to personally escort Mitsuki to the Kazekage's office. Unfortunately, the shinobi guarding the doors of the Kazekage building didn't treat her with the same kindness as the man who had escorted her. Mitsuki was handcuffed and brought to the Kazekage's office surrounded by shinobi, she couldn't see anything due to her height.
"Kazekage-sama, the kunoichi from Getsugakure has arrived." The man in the front announced. For a moment, Mitsuki thought the Kazekage wasn't even present due to the amount of silence. Then there seemed to be some commotion.
"Kunoichi? They sent a girl? Well is she at least pretty?" An obnoxious voice sounded breaking the silence, Mitsuki assumed it was Kankuro, his outburst seemed to match the description she had studied.
"Kankuro, please act like a professional. Show yourself kunoichi, and excuse my foolish brother." A quiet but hardened voice politely commanded, it sent chills down her spine, this must be the Kazekage. The shinobi surrounding her shuffled away so she could be seen, but still held their formation. She could hear gasps and snorts, but she just smiled, thanks to her appearance no one took her seriously until it was too late.
She wore a light blue kimono that accentuated her curves and only covered the "important" parts. The fact that she was raised in an island showed tremendously while she was surrounded by people of the desert. She had a tan that glowed and made her appear very radiant. Her brown hair was dry and slightly matted due to the years of being exposed to wind and saltwater, it traveled comfortably down to her waist. She wore several bracelets made from hemp, most of them decorated with charms that held deadly poisons. She also had a couple strands of hemp wrapped around her ankle with shells attached, so she could remember where she came from. She had a small button nose with a permanent sunburn and a sprinkle of freckles that almost reached her cheeks. Her emerald eyes were protected by dark, long eyelashes and were looked over by dark eyebrows. Her lips formed the perfect pout, giving anyone the desire to kiss her. She had a small firm waist, her bust wasn't too big, due to her small frame, but it was big enough to get plenty of attention. Her glutes were also shapely and muscular, standing atop long, golden legs that were very lean, thanks to her training. She was absolutely beautiful, and she should be, she was bred to be this way. Mitsuki was very humble concerning her appearance, however. To her, it was just a helpful tool she used in order to be looked over. No one expected anything from someone who was beautiful.
The Kazekage didn't show a shocked expression like everyone else in the room. His appearance was more young than she expected. She had studied him over the years, and assumed he'd look older, due to the immense stress he experienced in his early years.
"You're the S-ranked shinobi that has been sent as a gift by Getsugakure to protect me?" The Kazekage asked, treating Mitsuki as if she were normal.
"Yes." She simply replied, she was taught not to talk too much.
"How are you supposed to protect Gaara? And how are you S-ranked you're still a teenager!?" The obnoxious boy, assumed to be Kankuro, questioned. Mitsuki looked in the direction of the voice and studied him, confirming he was the Kazekage's elder brother. His attire was all black, including his cat-like hood and he wore purple face paint.
"Did they not send my resume?" She questioned, a little disappointed with her village's organization.
"Yes, but please explain to us who you are in your words, so we can better understand." The Kazekage asked before Kankuro could blurt something else out.
"I was engineered to be the perfect weapon for Getsugakure. The leader of military in my village looked for the perfect mother and father to create me. He eventually found candidates that were strong and successful shinobi who were also very intelligent and appealing to the eye. After I was born I was raised by my sensei, a very strong sage who constantly traveled. Not only was I trained as a kunoichi, I was taught many other subjects, such as different languages, culture, politics, music, art, histories of several lands and villages, and pretty much anything else you could think of. I was to be used for wars and assassinations, the ultimate shinobi, but our new chief didn't agree with war and decided to use me to make new alliances. He thought as a first step towards becoming a stronger nation with many foreign relations, I would serve you as your guard, Kazekage-sama." Mitsuki had told the truth, but definitely left some important tidbits out.
Everyone except for the Kazekage stared at Mitsuki wildly after she finished her story. However the kunoichi on the Kazekage's left didn't trust her in the slightest and threw three shurikens towards her with lightning speed, as if to test her loyalty and strength. Mitsuki would have just ducked but the shinobi behind her would be at risk, not that she would care but she needed to earn the Kazekage's trust to succeed in her mission. She performed a perfect backflip catching the first shuriken between her feet, as she landed, she lifted her bound hands and caught the second, leaving her with no choice but to catch the third with her teeth.
"Very well, I will send Temari with a letter to Getsugakure accepting you and your village's treaty." The Kazekage held out a hand as everyone gawked at him. "You can call me Gaara."
He unlocked Mitsuki's handcuffs as she smiled and eagerly shook his hand, uttering some formality along the lines of 'thank you for this wonderful opportunity' and introduced herself. Meanwhile, Mitsuki watched from her peripherals as the blonde shuriken-throwing kunoichi fumed, she assumed this was the infamous Temari.
"Shouldn't you talk to the council about this instead of making the decision within five minutes, Gaara?" She rudely spat, glaring at the girl.
"Why bother?" Gaara rhetorically questioned then added, "You and Kankuro are tired of escorting me everywhere and having to come to the council meetings, thanks to Mitsuki, neither of you will be required. Also, Sunagakure gains a new ally that is very wealthy and has great power over seas and the ability to reach coasts of several different villages."
Temari, gawked at Gaara. It wasn't like him to seek companionship from anyone besides his siblings. She quickly closed her mouth and nodded, as strange as the situation was, she was excited to not have to deal with all the pious elders ever again.
"Kankuro." Gaara barked, earning the attention of the hooded boy, "Please show Mitsuki our village then, give her a tour of the mansion and offer her a room. I have some paperwork to finish, but I'll be home for dinner. Mitsuki, you can start working for me tomorrow." Gaara dismissed, leaving Mitsuki in hands of the hooded boy, who couldn't stop looking her up and down.