6 months later...

Junko let her slightly swollen toes soak in the koi pond

behind her... manor. She hummed a sweet simple tune to

herself. Engrossed in her thoughts. She rubbed her swollen

belly and smiled, she just couldn't help it. So much had

happened.

After her failed escape from the blonde, she had decided

maybe she could benefit from his intense love. Her clan as

well. She knew it was wrong to play with people's feelings,

she did care about the man who took her virginity and was the

father of her unborn child, and unknowingly the Tetsuda clan

heir. But did she love him the way he loved her? No. But her

prediction of great benefits from their union proved right.

Her money was nothing compared to how gag worthy rich Minato

Namikaze is. Billions upon billions of ryo. And she was his

wife, if anything happens to him as his legally wedded wife

and mother to his unborn child, she was worth 81.25 billion

ryo. And that was just his money. She made a little over 2

billion ryo during the war. Her instincts led her to where

she was now. And she was in a great place, after he had

"rescued" her, they became intimate and she knew her clan had

to be notified. A letter was sent discreetly to the clan

mailbox in Kaminari no Kuni explaining her situation and the

possibility of becoming the women of one of the richest men

and THE most powerful ninja alive. Her father wrote back and

told her to tread lightly before she takes off running. Her

Otou-sama made it clear that she needed an escape plan, to

give all the possible info on Konoha and its prominent ninja

as possible. This mission was made easier when Minato-kun

became the Yondimae Hokage, and she got special privileges.

But everything was always discreet and secret, as they wed in

secret with a few in Konoha knowing and witnessing their

wedding and her whole clan being aware, he said for her

safety. She was a bit offended at first because it was not

many people who could fight her and live but he explained she

was sure to be pregnant. And here she was exceptionally

pregnant. Her clan would have rathered she'd wed a Tetsuda

man however Namikaze Minato was untouchable. He was the man

on top and there was no man alive that could stop him on the

battlefield. He was a new type of Hokage, he ruled the

village like a Kage was supposed to; as a dictatorship, he

was Kami and everyone else ants and nobody not even the

serpent Danzo messed with him. He would change the world by

just being alive and she would be his lover till the end. All

she needed to do was birth his son, stay faithful like a good

wife and try not to question his decisions. In turn she will

spy for her clan. Leaking valuable information on ninja and

jutsu, sending money and providing a suitable heir. She will

play a pivotal role in a new era of her clan and her son will

lead. So she was a good wife. A supportive wife. The one he

could tell everything to, she made his breakfast, kissed him

goodbye when he went to lead the most powerful hidden village

at the moment, she cleaned their home and when he came home;

stressed and exhausted from the trials and tribulations of

the day, she warmed his heart and bed. Junko understood it

was scandalous and treasonous being as she was the wife of a

Konoha citizen and the Hokage for her to be giving her clan

all this information but she will always be a good Tetsuda

clansmen and unlike Shigure who became too accustomed and

safe in his outside world environment and was murdered, she

will not falter. The time was too right and this moment and

the moments after WILL change everything from here on out;

forever. So Junko was at peace, Junko was a good wife, she

will be a great mother, but she is an even greater Tetsuda

clansmen.

Junko's father, Musashi was happy. In fact this was the

happiest he's been in a long time. His daughter was a true

Titan of the Tetsuda clan. Her power and skills as a shinobi

had jumped leaps and bounds. She even had her own moniker. It

was surreal to him how a training mission exploded into so

many different things. Junko became an S ranked ninja, she

became a wife and now a soon to be mother. Her actions

would bring good fortune to the clan. Wealth, power and

much more. So much so that it could be possible that the clan

whose bloodline could take a village down might be able to

replace the shadows they stuck to into light. Fireworks even!

Something great was dawning on the clan. And every step

he, his clansmen and especially his daughter took counted.

They couldn't tremble as they tried to walk across eggshells.

They weren't in any position to do so. Everyone and thing

counted, luck was on their side for the moment. Musashi

planned to squeeze as much out of this as possible. He'd be

damned if he let himself or anyone else fuck things up. So

like a game of chess, he waited, watched, played his pawns

well and used his knight, bishops and queen well. Besides, he

was positive, his name will be screamed to the heavens and

his actions today will be martyred forever. And forever was a

very long time.

Back in Konoha...

" Minato I know you don't want to hear this but you have to

at least consider this!"

"What!? You want me to interrogate my pregnant wife as a spy

because she has her secrets! Jiriaya you're insane and

jealous." Jiriaya tooted his face up in an indescribable way

and whispered through tight lips " Jealous? Really Minato!?

Jealous!" Minato who was walking away from his sensei and

father, whipped around and stood tall. The depth of his rage

at the man seemed infinite on some days. He abandons him to

the Sadaime's care when he is a baby because he didn't know

how to be a dad and Minato deduced that his love for Tsunade

played a dark roll too, the man is in and out of his life

with out even telling him the truth until he was 12, then he

was astoundingly overbearing. Now that he is married and in

love, and the fucking Hokage he wants to talk about his wife

being to secretive about her past and her techniques and the

possibility of her being a spy! Jiriaya never ceased to amaze

and astound him with bullshit. "Yes, dad. Jealous. Because I

don't have time do all the things we used to do before

marriage and leadership. Because I grew all the way the fuck

up and while doing so left you and your childish ass behind.

The reason you don't know about her past is because your not

her husband. I am. And I know enough to very assured of the

good intention and honesty of MY wife. If I so wish to

complain to my wife about the plights of being a Kage then

I'm gonna do it. And who's got the big enough balls to do

something?" The question lingered in the air as the two males

stared at each other, and Jiriaya could only think of the

time when he and the world knew student surpassed sensei, and

now it was his turn. Like he surpassed his sensei his student

and son has reached levels only legends like the Shodaimae

Hokage and Uchiha Madara reached. If he was to go against his

son, the outcome was quick death. There was no one alive that

could kill his son, and the pride and envy always filled him

because he took part in the making of a Kami, but in turn the

older Gods got overthrown. Bitter-sweet. "Fine Minato, your

the boss. Whatever you want." Minato watched his father

takeoff to where ever and his heart clenched because no

matter how old he got he just wanted to make his dad happy.

He wanted his support and approval, and he was ashamed he

still felt this way at 23 years old, married and about to be

a father himself. The Hokage sighed deeply, pushing his pain

deep in his heart, he realized why this job was SO coveted

but SO hated, the prestige and pride was intoxicating at

times but the pain made his days seem limited. The job killed

the people who held them emotionally and mentally before

physically, which is why all the Kage had wives or longtime

girlfriends, if they didn't the soul death would cause

leaders to breakdown and sputter to an end a few months into

the job. Jiriaya didn't know how much he needed Junko now,

and how much bringing life into the world will make him

forget all the life he took and how he knowingly sent some of

his own away knowing they won't be coming back. He

Hiriashined home and crawled up the stairs. Breathing was

sporadic, he was having a panic attack, vision blurry but it

was just because he was whimpering like a kicked puppy, and

warm hands. Not his own, his seemed cold all the time these

days. It was the onna, HIS onna. "Minato baby what's wrong?"

He pulled her close and breathed in the scent of her hair,

roses and honey. He immediately started to calm down. She was

like opium, a natural high to his lows. And she loved him, he

hoped. He hoped.