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The Diamond Village
Uzumaki Naruto had had a more than spectacular life. He was born into a world that blamed him for events not under his control. Throughout the years he proved himself to others, making the people of the Hidden Village of the Leaf see him in a different light, and eventually, to respect him as the greatest shinobi to have ever lived.
"Good morning, Hinata." Said Naruto smilingly, as he examined the beauty that graced his eyes: her long flowing dark violet hair, her dazzling colorless eyes, which were evidence of the powerful Byakugan bloodline, that charming smile and her voluptuous figure – the woman of his dreams.
"Hey Naruto." Said Hinata as she stretched her arms, a smile on her face as she remembered the previous night's pleasure. It was then that she turned to face the man of her dreams: his muscular physique, testament to years of excessive training, his bright blonde hair, his magnetic blue eyes, and the ever-present smile that took her breath away.
Just then their reverie was interrupted by a six-year old boy and a five-year old girl.
"Daddy, mommy!" Screamed the two children in unison as they jumped onto their parents' bed. "Can we open our presents now?" Asked the two siblings with wide grins on their faces.
Naruto and Hinata looked at each other as if trying to decide what to say, holding their children in suspense.
"Yeah, go ahead." Said Hinata and Naruto in sync.
"Thanks dad." Said the daughter cheerily, as she tightly hugged her father.
"You're the greatest mom in the whole world." Said the son as he tightly hugged his mom.
The two children then left the bedroom and headed towards the living room.
"Masahiro thinks I'm the greatest." Said Hinata as she smiled widely, turning to her husband.
"Yeah…yeah." Said Naruto as he stuck his tongue out.
"God! It's 5:30; I can't believe Kumiko and Masahiro woke up this early just to get their presents."
"Well, we've had them waiting for two weeks now, they're probably desperate as hell."
"You never did tell me what you got for me" Said Hinata as she caressed her husband's broad chest, coercing him into giving her an answer.
Naruto smiled impishly, as he tried to resist his wife's temptation.
"Be patient my love…" Whispered Naruto into his wife's ear, a hint of sexiness in his voice.
"Ohh, sounds exciting, I can hardly wait." Hinata's body began to quiver at the words of her husband.
As she watched him trail off to the bathroom, she began to think of how much he had changed. He had become Hokage of the village after all his struggles, heralded by even the elders as the greatest shinobi ever. His personality had also changed considerably; although he still retained his playful demeanor, he had become much more serious; this was undoubtedly caused by his many experiences and travels all these years. Hinata stopped her train of thought and went to the kitchen, to get her children ready for the Academy.
Naruto looked at the mirror, massaging his face, trying to forget the stress of the previous day's work and trying to get ready for today's order of business – the Chuunin Exams. At least today there would be some excitement, after all his two children were participating, not to mention that he would actually be able to see Hinata at work, as she too would be watching the Hyuuga clan's efforts. Might even get some action after the exams…Naruto thought to himself, grinning devilishly as he did so.
"Why are you so happy?" Said Hinata who had just come in, and was now hugging him from behind.
"Nothing much…just thinking of how I'm gonna have my way with you at the exams."
"You are insatiable…think of the future of Konoha, will you?" Hinata said, squeezing Naruto's crotch.
"Ow, ow…yeah, I do" Naruto took his wife's hand away from his most sensitive body part, and looked at her with false disdain. It was still amazing to see how much her personality had changed. "I want all of Konoha's growing shinobi to be even better than I ever was." Said Naruto, as he turned to face his wife, caressing her cheek.
"I don't think that's possible; they don't call you the Kamikage for nothing." Hinata was speaking of the nickname given to Naruto by other village kages because of his godlike jutsus.
"All it takes is hard work and dedication." Smiled Naruto as he seemed to be reminiscing about the hard work it took him to achieve his dream.
"You're right, my kamikage. Now come on, you're children are waiting for you in the kitchen. It's a big day for them today."
"Like I don't know. It's the only thing I have been hearing all month. Just give me a minute to get dressed."
"Sure thing." With that, Hinata went back to the kitchen.
Naruto appeared minutes later, watching his children eat breakfast, who were always astonished by the respect his father as Hokage demanded; his attire was almost domineering in itself; he wore baggy white pants, and the traditional tabi boots. On the upper part of his body he only wore traditional white samurai armor with the kanji for hope at the back. He covered this with the traditional Hokage robes.
"Try your best today, okay?" Naruto said as he approached both of his children. Hinata watched on, appreciating the affection that Naruto displayed to his family.
"Yes dad!" Said both children in unison. They finished their breakfasts and made their way out of the Hokage palace and to the Academy.
Hinata watched their children leave, a look of motherly concern on her face "I hope they will be okay today."
"What's this? Doubting our children?" Joked Naruto. "Don't worry; they are more determined than me, and smarter than you."
"I know…still can't help worrying."
"I understand…anyway, I have to get to the office, Shun is gonna have my ass on a sling for not finishing the deal with Moon Country yesterday."
"Alright." Smiled Hinata. "I will see you before the exams, then?"
"You know it." Said Naruto, as he kissed his wife goodbye.
What do you guys think? Is it any good? I'm not absolutely sure as to where I'm taking this story, but if anybody likes it I'll keep on writing.