Konoha, The Village Hidden in the Leaves. A home to many prodigal ninjas and scientists that have led this village to where it is today, but it is not without scars. The battle with Nagato and Konan, Orochimaru's attack, Danzo's underground root, the Uchiha coup, and the Nine-tail fox attack. Each event signifies a change within the village, but the current Hokage has had his fair share of scars.

The loss of his arm, phantom, but replaced with that of white zetsu. To battle and fight was the focus of his life, to help him be acknowledged and seen as the savior of the village, their hokage.

Yet, his marriage was essentially empty. No passion, the young sparks of a youthful man were days that have long since passed him. Hinata focused on the kids and him? He never went far from his office, dealing with the new innovations and growth of this technological age.

Their love life was seen as the most expected outcome, but it wasn't fulfilling nor happy. Rather, a day to day activity with a former comrade that involves their children.

These thoughts came to a pause when he—

"Hinata was never much of a pleaser, was she?

Her voice took him from his stupor.

Arrogant and mocking. Naruto mused to himself, gripping the ruffles of dark brown hair, contrasting to his own, tighter.

"Forceful, are we?" The woman's voice challenged the man, " I'm sure the Hokage's wife would love to hear about this."

Naruto narrowed his eyes, what they did was not right, but for her to hold leverage over him was aggravating. To bring it up to Hinata, a person he at least cared about, would lead to more stress than he needed.

"Or would you rather me please you again, Hokage-sama?" Loosening herself from his grip, to tug on his pants, the veins of her eyes flaring in the darkness of the room.

Beautiful. White eyes that almost mirror his wife's own lavender shade.

Zip. The sound of his pants becoming undone, as the Hyuga heiress teased and edged; guilting his consciousnesses.

This isn't right. Naruto thought to himself, but he couldn't concentrate on the moral of his actions. With the feeling of Hanabi's mouth enclosing on his member, discreetly moving in motions that forces his body to erect in pleasure. His coronation into becoming the hokage, yet here he is, getting a blowjob from his sister-in-law. A betrayal of Hinata in every sense of the word. A betrayal that only felt worse because it was their children that led him to miss his big moment.

Gulp. She is mesmerizing, the feeling of sexual tension rising while his guilt lessened in this haze. They are doing something that can never be taken back, nor told to anyone.

"Hanabi, we should not be doing this. Hinata and the children will be back soon," Naruto explains hoping that she will stop. I hope not.

His pleads fall deaf on the woman, as she uses her Byakugan to kiss the more sensitive areas. "How does it feel to be worshipped, Hokage-sama? To be pleased by a woman that loves you?"

Love. Naruto closes his eyes. He thought he had loved his wife, to finally be treated with affection and admiration was a wonderful feeling. Yet, he knew it was nothing more than that, admiration. Hinata admired him and held great affection, but did she love him? He could not answer for her, yet the making of his own reciprocation was undeniable. He did not love his wife in the same manner.

"It feels good," Naruto musters out; his confession of pleasure only reignites Hanabi's drive.

Her soft lips took over his mind and just for one moment in his crazy life he felt at ease; even when Hinata and he tried moments like these it never felt the same. It didn't compare to the peace nor pleasure that he was receiving now.

"And how much would that good be?" Hanabi questions, slowly motioning her head up and down Naruto's groin. Gauging and haunting his body with ghost-like touch, so much so to feel the shivers of the trained shinobi's body.

"Better than your sister." The surprise on her face showed him everything he needed to know, Hanabi's intention was far from getting revenge on her sister.

She remains silent, but the pinkness of her cheeks showed slightly in the darkness of his home.

As of now, she would make him hers in this secret confession to herself; to make the man see her as the one he should be married to.

Her eyes widening, the rush of semen flowing down her throat causing her to gag and choke. It tasted blank, a sign of a healthy diet contrasting to his younger age.

Naruto's grip loosening on her head, the feeling of relief coursing through his body. The feeling was tenfold that of anything Hinata had managed to make him feel.

"You were amazing, Hanabi," Naruto smiled at the young Hyuga. The satisfaction that was plastered on her face said it all, she wanted him.

"As expected of the clan heiress, of course" she boasted in return.

"Beautiful." The only word he could manage, as the Hyuga sat beside him.

"Thank you," Hanabi nodded, noticing his change in demeanor, "What's wrong?"

" My life. I'm not who I used to be. The young jubilant guy that would shout and do crazy things. Instead, I'm having sex with my sister-in-law and hiding secrets from my wife."

"Then who are you, Naruto?

" I don' know anymore."


After Hanabi had left, Naruto began a stroll around the village. So much has changed after all these years, with advancing technology and updates to their society.

Yet.

One thing was still the same, the sight of the villagers smiling and at peace. His shinobi vanishing across rooftops, while others freely enjoyed their evening,

"Kurama?"

"What is it brat?"

"Now that's not a way to talk to your friend; now is it?" Naruto said jokingly.

"And you having sex with your wife's sister isn't the best to do now is it?" Kurama retorted back, amused at the silencing of his long-time friend.

Naruto frowned, then sighed, "You got me there. Anyway, do you think that my situation will get any better?"

Keeping his steady walk through the village, waving at the citizens and shinobi alike that greeted him.

"Naruto."

"I get it. Y'know I'm not the best at this talking thing."

" Keep quiet and don't act like an idiot in front of your wife. And you might just make it out of this situation with your reputation in tack."

Naruto smiled, Kurama provided him with some sense of balance. "Thanks."

Kurama grumbles before cutting off the connection. Leaving Naruto alone for the time being.

With his partner gone, he was once again left with his rapid thoughts. The village. Hinata. His family. Everything. It was all too much.

Scrunching his eyebrows, he needed to blow off some steam. "If only Sasuke was here, we could fight."

Squeezing his bandaged bandage there was a noticeable difference in its strength, despite having it for so long. "I've been slacking off lately with no training. After all, I could just practice against my clones…"

"You'll just have spar with me then. As you have grown lazy in these times of peace. And you don't need that Uchiha, when I can handle you myself." Kurama said with confidence.

"I may have slacked off, but I'm still no slouch, Kurama."

"Yeah right… You couldn't even move fast enough to move your son away from your daughter in time. You're a slouch, Naruto. Maybe even more than that of Shukaku?"

Narrowing his eyes, he was riled up by the truth, "Fine! We will spar in the training ground, since it should be empty."

Kurama grumbles, amused that Naruto was riled up, but also glad to be doing anything other than paperwork in that office.

Removing his cloak and creating a shadow clone for Kurama to use. "There, now we can begin. I hope that you haven't lost your touch either, old fox."

Naruto rushed towards Kurama, shifting for swift taijutsu blows to begin their training session.

Evading the blow, Kurama reacts with an enhanced fist, connecting with that of Naruto's stomach.

"Fuck." Naruto hissed to himself, the pain nothing new, but damn did it hurt all the same. Scowling with aggravation as the red-eyed clone smirked at him.

The sudden smirk disappearing with the bandage hand appearing before the clone. Their fist collides again to begin a combination of taijutsu against each other.

Naruto loses the upper-hand and is sent flying into the river. Drenched, he stood on-top of the water, barely reacting to what came next.

"Vermillion-Rasengan!"

Naruto eyes' widen as the sinister smile and crimson color flash like that of a tail-beast bomb across the area.

Destruction. The attack tore apart the training ground, but Kurama was far from done.

The dark-eyed clone launched a relentless attack, with increasing strength. "You can do much better than this Naruto. Stop being pathetic." Kurama's voice echoed throughout the training ground.

Red eyes match that of blue, and they begin once again.

"Shadow clone jutsu!" Naruto and the two reinforced clones followed up in formation, aiming for the blind spots of Kurama.

The tail-beast unleashed its chakra cloak, the deep scarlet red with white eyes, that poured through the visions of Naruto and each of his clones.

"Kurama is just getting warmed up," Naruto thought to himself. Preparing his next move, "Rasengan! He dives toward the frenzied clone, with speed and haste, quickly trying to put down the clone.

"Boom!"

"Almost there," Naruto used the explosion of dust and debris to shroud the vision of Kurama. Blue eyes, now turned orange, as he connects his blow to the beast.

"Poof." Smoke appeared and the clone disappeared as well.

"Sly f—" before Naruto could move, the blacken-red chakra arms wrapped around his throat and slammed him into the ground.

"I'm going to get you back for that, Kurama!" Activating his chakra mode, he sends forth multiple chakra arms. Each with bright-blue orbs that drill into the clone causing it to disappear and with it most of the surrounding area.

"You think that was a bit much, Kurama?"

"No. You'll need this kind of workout to get back on track. Your enemies won't spare you the pleasure of holding back. Nonetheless, not bad, Naruto. Reflexes are slower, but can be put back into shape."

"Sorry, you're right. I need to be prepared if I want to protect the village and the people I care about."

"I'm going to sleep now," Kurama grumbled off before cutting the connection.

Fighting his partner brought relief. It brought a sense of clarity and peace that he hasn't had in a long time. Maintaining the village and its current status; his relationship with Hinata also falling apart, as the long years of their young marriage began to crumble. His son's rebellious acts for attention, the affair he has been having with Hanabi and the Otsutsuki at large. All brought about a lot of stress and doubt to himself.

He would eventually solve these issues. But right now, it was time to go dry up and head back to the office.

Returning to his dark office with his workload awaiting him. Yet, his mind was blank as he filled out the numerous forms regarding the village's affairs. One could wonder why he spent so much of his time in the office and not enough outside of it. Although shadow clones helped massively there is a feeling he gets when being in the office. Nonetheless, he was…

All alone once again.

Raising himself from the desk that he idolized so much in the past and staring at the portraits of the Hokage before him. Mainly, the third and fourth. The old man always took care of him in younger days and his father protected him with his life. At times like this he would reflect on the life that they had paved for him, yet he still felt something missing.

"What should I do grandfather?" The portrait of the Third Hokage stayed stagnant as it usually would.

"You think too much Naruto," Kurama interjected into his thoughts. "What happened to the young, enthusiastic, sasuke chaser? Always willing to fight and energetic even in the most dire of fights?"

"There aren't many physical threats now Kurama. The conflicts between smaller villages, however, have been rising in tension. And it is a lot to burden throughout the times of peace. Keeping up appearances being one of them." Naruto solemnly stated, as thoughts of his adulterous situation still laid clear in his head.

"Then you need to decide which Hyuga you want. It doesn't matter what the threats are. You need to be ready, especially after our sparring today has proved anything. You have slacked." Kurama said to the man.

"Sorry," Naruto said to the fox, his words true, but still stung. He was hurting his wife. Whether she knew it or not, but he can't just forget everything she's done for him.

The winter nights where she had to sleep alone, taking care of the home all alone, and dealing with their kids that wondered when would their father have time for them?

These thoughts gnawed at him because he was supposed to be the loving husband that did nothing wrong. Nobody knew that he was having sex with Hanabi and he would like to keep it that way. Sadly, life doesn't work that way and he would have to tell Hinata soon.

Picking up the pen and getting back to his designated work, he would have to start solving problems soon. "The tribulations of the Hokage," Naruto sighed to himself.

"Hokage-sama, may I come in." Naruto heard from outside his door. "Yes, you can come in."

The cat-masked anbu appeared, "Hokage-sama, there has been a report about an attack on the Hidden Mist Village."

Naruto dropped his pin, curiosity and worry taking over him, "By who?"

The anbu answered, "Foreign invaders."