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.
