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Family man
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Naruto's gaze remained fixed on the distant horizon, his thoughts carried away by the weight of the evening's events. He could feel the energy of the village pulsating below, their elation and relief mingling in the air. The sounds of merriment and celebration, though muted by the distance, reached his ears, a reminder of the newfound unity and triumph they had achieved.
Tayuya's hesitant steps brought her closer to him, her presence a comforting presence amidst the solitude of the balcony. Her voice, tinged with concern, reached his ears, drawing his attention away from the vast expanse before him.
Turning slightly, Naruto acknowledged her presence with a nod, his eyes reflecting a mixture of weariness and contemplation.
"Naruto? Are you all right? I just wanted to say I am sorry for the way I acted tonight,", said Tayuya, worry evident in her voice and lack of swearing gave her away.
"I'm alright," he replied, his voice carrying a hint of reassurance. "No need to apologize, Tayuya. I understand why you were worried. We were all taking risks tonight."
Tayuya's apology hung in the air, the sincerity in her words palpable. Naruto's gaze remained focused on the horizon as he absorbed her words, recognizing the depth of her concern and her commitment to their family. The distance between them seemed to grow as if both physical and emotional barriers separated them in that moment.
"I wished I had known the entire plan," Naruto continued, his grip on the railing tightening as his knuckled whiten with the force of his grip. "But I understand the reasons behind the secrecy. We were playing a dangerous game, and sometimes sacrifices must be made."
Tayuya maintained a respectful distance, understanding his need for space. Her eyes, filled with a mix of remorse and admiration, searched for any sign of anger or disappointment.
"Thank you for understanding, Naruto," she said softly, her voice carrying a touch of vulnerability. "I never wanted to hurt you or jeopardize our family. It was all for the sake of protecting everything."
Tayuya's smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she said. "I promise, Naruto. We'll face everything together, as a family moving forward."
Getting only a grunt out of him for a reply she turned and walked back into the party, she still had the Daimyo to talk to and convince him to allow her clan access to their ancestral home unimpeded by bureaucracy.
Hearing the door close behind him Naruto let out a long shy and looked down at his partially open robe. Looking up at him were the emerald eyes of Sakura as she knelt between his legs hidden from view by his flowing robes. Moving her head back she allowed his long cock to slide free of her throat as she cupped his balls in her hand.
"Oh you know that was fun. I never heard Tayuya so scared before.", said Sakura as she used one hand to stroke him and the other to hold his balls up to her lips as she licked one and then the other.
"Fuck Sakura you're going to get me to blow my load, I can't believe you convinced me to come out here with you.", he said forcing her head down as he slowly fucked her face. The look in her eyes told him she was enjoying this more than he was.
As they moved on an agreed-upon rhythm he stopped moving and allowed her to move on her own. Sakura's skill was second to none he wasn't going to take her fun away from her. It had been a long time since they had a chance like this and she acted like she would die if he didn't give her what she wanted. It was both a curse and a gift being a Nukekubi that she fully embraced.
"Naruto, there's something we need to discuss," Karin approached Naruto as he stood on the balcony, his gaze fixed on the bustling village below.
Naruto, his grip tight on the balcony railing, turned his head to face Karin. His eyes carried a mixture of emotions, a blend of frustration and longing she didn't understand. "Alright, go ahead," he replied, his voice a touch strained as he looked back at the village.
Karin paused for a moment, her expression showing a combination of concern and regret. She took a deep breath before continuing. "Tayuya mentioned that you're upset with her. Is that true?"
Naruto's shoulders sagged slightly as if the weight of his emotions was visibly burdening him. "Yes," he answered, his tone reflecting the complexity of his feelings and that Sakura was working extra hard to get him to explode.
Karin nodded, empathizing with Naruto's struggle. She stepped closer, her eyes filled with sincerity. "I want you to know that our actions were part of a larger plan. We needed to ensure success, safeguard our loved ones, and secure the future of our family. It required discretion, even from you."
Naruto's gaze softened, a flicker of understanding shining through his eyes. He realized he wasn't going to be able to hold off much longer. "I understand the reasons behind it," he said, his voice tempered with a mix of all that was happening. "But it still hurt to be kept in the dark, especially by those closest to me."
Karin reached out but stopped short as she felt he wanted to be alone with his thoughts. "I'm truly sorry, Naruto," she said, her voice filled with genuine remorse. "Our intentions were never to hurt you or undermine our bond. We should have found a way to keep you informed without compromising the plan."
With those words she turned and walked away, she would need to tell Tayuya that yes Naruto was for the first time she could remember truly mad at them both. They would have to find a way to make it up to him, something special.
With the sound of the door closing once again Naruto grabbed the back of Sakura's head and thrust as quickly as he could exploding a massive load down her throat holding her still until he was fully drained before stepping back.
As he retire his robe he looked down at the pink-haired girl with a stupid grin on her face as she licked her lips before standing back up and fixing her own kimono.
"If they ever figure out what we just did, they will kill us," Naruto said with a half-joking tone, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Sakura chuckled softly, her expression reflecting a mix of satisfaction and mischief. "I think we managed to accomplish our goals while giving them a good scare," she replied, her voice laced with a touch of pride. She leaned in, planting a playful kiss on Naruto's cheek before taking a step back.
Naruto grinned, his cheeks turning slightly pink from the kiss. "Well, it was a win-win situation for both of us," he said, his voice filled with a sense of accomplishment. "You obtained what you needed, and I successfully startled two of the most formidable women I know."
Sakura laughed, a melodious sound that filled the air. "Enjoy it while you can, Naruto. They may regain their composure soon enough," she teased, giving him a playful wink. With that, she turned and made her way toward the dinner hall, leaving Naruto behind.
Naruto watched Sakura's retreating figure with a fond smile, appreciating the sway of her hips as much as her spirited nature. With a deep breath, he composed himself and followed suit, entering the dinner hall as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. The bustling atmosphere of celebration surrounded him, and he seamlessly joined in, ready to show his overprotective wives that he could and would be Hokage someday.
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"Planning a wedding takes time,", said Temari rubbing her temples wearily, still feeling the effects of the late-night dinner and the ensuing discussions. The events of the previous evening were a blur, but she had heard enough recaps from her brothers to last a lifetime. She just wanted to put it all behind her.
"The third wife does not have to have a big wedding, we can keep it simple and to the point," Tayuya remarked, her voice tinged with a hint of impatience.
Tsunade took a more measured approach, leaning back in her chair with an air of authority. "She is still the sister of a Kage and a high-level Jonin, it would appear to be an insult to do anything less than a formal wedding," she replied, attempting to diffuse any potential tension.
"We do not wish to cause any insult to the Kazekage or Sunagakure as a whole," Karen interjected, her voice calm and measured. "The first wife's primary focus is on raising children, and that, too, is a full-time job."
Tayuya's eyes narrowed, reflecting a mixture of resentment and frustration. The position of the first wife held immense significance to her, and she yearned to assert her dominance and protect her status within the clan. But Karen's words had struck a chord, momentarily tempering her fiery temperament. She couldn't deny the agreement they had reached: while Tayuya focused on raising the children, Karen took charge of matters outside the clan. It was a delicate balance, and Karen had made it abundantly clear that this area fell under her jurisdiction.
As the discussion continued, Tayuya wrestled with her conflicting emotions. On one hand, she wanted to maintain her authority and ensure her role as the first wife remained unchallenged. On the other hand, she understood the importance of unity and presenting a strong front, especially when it came to diplomatic matters involving the Kazekage and Sunagakure. Tayuya's gaze shifted between the faces in the room, her mind calculating the best course of action to protect her interests while maintaining harmony within the clan.
The room filled with a palpable mix of tension and restrained emotions as the discussion continued. Each woman asserted her viewpoint while attempting to find a resolution that would honor the dignity and traditions of all parties involved. The dialogue ebbed and flowed, filled with varying degrees of assertiveness and compromise.
As the sun reached its zenith Tayuya abruptly stood up, "Fuck it,", she declared, "Do whatever you want, I have children to take care of and if I am not there those nurse maids always seem to forget one of the kids."
With her excuse made Tayuya stomped out of the Hokage's office leaving the planning up to those willing to sit still and talk for hours on end. Tayuya's abrupt declaration echoed in the Hokage's office, leaving a momentary silence in her wake. Karen watched as Tayuya stormed out, her frustration palpable. With a mixture of relief, Karen said, "God I thought she would never leave".
"Do you have the wedding plans then?", asked the Hokage.
"Yes, right here,", said Karen pulling a set of documents from her bag and handing them to Temari who after a glace handed them to Tsunade.
Tsunade's gaze shifted to the documents Temari held in her hand. She knew the importance of ensuring a proper venue for such a significant event. Taking a moment to gather her thoughts, Tsunade scanned over the first page and nodded before replying, "Yes, I agree, the main temple overlooking the headwaters of the Black River should be suitable for the wedding ceremony. It holds great symbolic value for both our villages, and it will honor the occasion appropriately."
Karen's shoulders relaxed slightly, relieved to have Tsunade's agreement. Moving so many people out of Konohagakure to the temple was going to be a logistical challenge. She watched as Tsunade spread out the documents on the desk, their crisp pages filled with meticulous details of the wedding arrangements. The main temple, with its majestic architecture and serene atmosphere at the top of the mountain, would serve as a perfect backdrop for the union of Temari and Naruto. It had survived all of the shinobi world wars not just because of its remote location but because the power of the monks inside was unrivaled while they remained on holy ground.
With the first hurdle cleared, Karen, Temari, and Tsunade delved into the intricacies of wedding planning. They went over page by page before going into the discussion of
the guest list, the ceremonial rituals, and finally, the logistics involved, the Anbu of both villages would be completely deployed to cover the routes. As the hours ticked by, the room buzzed with anticipation as they agreed on everything.
"I can't wait to see the look in that Daimyo's eyes when we show him the bill.", said Karin as she stuff the now wrinkled and creased papers back in her bag.
Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she meticulously outlined the vision for the wedding. It was a momentous occasion, one that would bring together the bonds of two powerful clans and solidify their unity. In her mind, she saw the temple adorned with elegant decorations, the aroma of flowers filling the air, and the joyous celebration that would ensue. This was one more step in her grade plan to bring the Uzumaki clan back to its rightful place as a power that spanned continents.
Tsunade, with her vast political experience, reminded them, "This union goes beyond the merging of two clans. It symbolizes the unity of the two villages. The ties of friendship, love, and shared blood will undoubtedly capture the attention of the other great villages. We must be prepared for potential consequences and fallout."
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The door slamming woke Naruto from a deep sleep. Turning his head he looked out the window. "Oh fuck it's noon time.", he said out loud knowing that someone was going to be mad at him for sleeping in so late. Trying to move he felt his legs pinned down, lifting the sheets he spotted Samui layout across his legs a silly grin still plastered across her face. Her overly large breast was covered in little love bits in the shape of a fox.
"About fucking time you fucking woke up! You done fucking your fuck toy now or should I turn the seals back on so you can Fox Fuck her again.", yelled Tayuya as she walked into the room to glare at him in the bed.
Naruto was about to ask her what she was talking about, but a rush of memories flooded his mind, distracting him from the question. It was a vivid recollection of a mischievous act orchestrated by his wives. In an attempt to ease tensions and make amends, they had tied up Samui in the traditional Kinbaku style, leaving her on his bed as a surprise. The image of Samui bound in intricate ropes, her expression a mix of anticipation and excitement, flashed before Naruto's eyes.
The ropes enveloping Samui's body were a mesmerizing sight, their intricate patterns evoking both beauty and restraint. Crafted from vibrant red silk, they snaked across her flawless skin with precision and care. Each knot, carefully tied, formed a delicate balance between security and vulnerability.
The ropes embraced her with a symphony of twists and turns, tracing a mesmerizing dance across her curves. They wound around her wrists, crossing over and under her large breasts, creating a captivating pattern of alternating tension and release. The intricate web extended along her arms, accentuating her graceful posture and emphasizing the elegance of her form.
As the ropes continued their journey, they encircled her torso, cinching gently to accentuate her natural contours. They embraced her hips, creating a visual harmony between restraint and freedom. The intricate bindings flowed down her legs, accentuating their length and grace, like artistic brushstrokes on the canvas of skin.
Every strand of silk was meticulously placed, enhancing not only the physical beauty of Samui's body but also embodying a deeper connection, a need she felt that only Naruto could fulfill.
At that time Tayuya had pushed him onto the bed and yelled, "Let her have it fox boy, maybe then you can forgive us.", slamming the door closed he watched as black lines of the seals they had made spread over the walls and ceiling until with a flash of red he felt his chakra was sealed in the room. The fox was screaming to be let loose so he could play with his new toy and Naruto knowing that he didn't have that much of a choice let him loose on the waiting girl.
Now, looking up at Tayuya, Naruto rolled the still-limp body of Samui off him and swiftly jumped out of bed. His expression carried a mix of surprise and concern as he took in the sight of the drooling, naked blonde lying on his bed, her body adorned with lingering rope marks from their mischievous act the night before. The intensity of the moment caused him to pause, his mind racing with a mixture of emotions.
"I...I think I've had enough," Naruto managed to say, his voice tinged with a mixture of amusement and exhaustion. "Please, let's not do something like that again. The fox might have taken it a bit too far."
Tayuya, with her hands defiantly planted on her hips, stared up at Naruto with a mixture of relief and defiance. "Well, I'm glad you at least had a fucking good time. Now, do you forgive me?" she asked, her words laced with a hint of apprehension.
Without uttering a single word, Naruto gently scooped Tayuya off her feet, pulling her close. His lips found hers in a passionate kiss, conveying his forgiveness and a silent assurance that all was forgiven. In that moment, their connection transcended words, as their embrace spoke volumes of understanding and love.
"Alright, alright, put me the fuck down. I have kids to feed, and you need to get dressed," Tayuya exclaimed, wriggling out of Naruto's arms.
Naruto chuckled as he grabbed some clothes and headed toward the shower. "Fair enough. Where is Karin?" he asked, curiosity evident in his voice.
"With the Hokage and Temari, planning the wedding if they can get their shit together," Tayuya replied, her tone filled with a hint of exasperation. She left the room, making her way downstairs to check on the children. The small army of nursemaids had everything under control, but Tayuya felt the need to ensure everything was going smoothly.
As the first wife, it was her duty to oversee the household, but the truth she kept hidden from others was that she loved all the children so much that she couldn't stand being away from them for too long. It was a deep and unspoken bond that fueled her dedication and love for her family.
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Tsunade stood there, her eyes fixed on the sprawling village that she had sworn never to return to. The weight of her position as the Hokage was evident in the trappings that adorned her, a constant reminder of the responsibilities she carried. The village, once a place of familiarity and warmth, now appeared to her as a strategic game board, each move carefully calculated to outmaneuver unseen adversaries. Every day, she had to rearrange the pieces, but there always seemed to be a new challenge waiting in the shadows, threatening to disrupt her plans. One of her hidden pieces had been removed and she was glad he was gone for good she needed to find a replacement before the game board was overturned.
At this moment, a wave of exhaustion crashed over Tsunade, threatening to drag her under. The weight of her position bore down on her weary shoulders, tempting her to surrender, to relinquish the burden of leadership to the next generation. Naruto, though a formidable ninja, still lacked the seasoned experience required to navigate the treacherous world of politics and manipulation. He had yet to grasp the intricacies of diplomacy and strategy, unknowingly walking a dangerous path.
"I know, you're right, Jiraiya. We can no longer afford to delay," Tsunade responded, her voice tinged with a hint of resignation. Jiraiya, a shadowy figure lurking in the depths of the room, provided a sense of solace amidst the encroaching darkness that enveloped them both.
Jiraiya's piercing gaze met Tsunade's weary eyes, his voice low and steady as he broached a difficult subject. "Have you chosen who it will be?" he inquired, knowing full well the weight of this decision that lay heavy upon her shoulders. To sacrifice one life for the sake of the village, an irreversible act that would forever haunt the chosen individual and those who had orchestrated their fate.
Tsunade nodded, her heart heavy with the weight of her choice. She almost wanted to scream, to protest against the grim reality that confronted them. But duty demanded sacrifice, and for the sake of the village's survival, she was willing to damn a life.
Turning abruptly, Tsunade strode purposefully towards her desk, the imposing structure acting as both an anchor and a barrier. With a trembling hand, she pressed the intercom button, summoning the shinobi who would be tasked with shouldering the mantle of the master of shadows.
"Send them in," Tsunade commanded, her voice laced with a mixture of resolve and despair. Taking her seat, she felt Jiraiya's presence hovering over her shoulder, an ever-present reminder of the dark path they were embarking upon. The room, once filled with light and hope, now became a backdrop for the unfolding of a twisted play, where secrets and shadows intertwined.
In walked the shinobi, full of happiness and sunshine young and full of hope for the future. They had shown themselves to be loyal and true and most of all a willingness to follow the next Hokage to the ends of the earth if need be.
With a wave of her hand, Tsunade commanded her Anbu guards to come out of the shadows to stand by the shinobi for a moment then turn and walk out the office door closing it with a click of finality. The shinobi looked at the Hokage full of questions but said nothing as Tsunade laid her hand down on a seal lighting the office for a second in glowing lines off a seal being activated but they were all in shadows as the windows turned gray and not a sound from outside the room entered.
"You have summoned me, my Hokage, but what is this all about?" The shinobi stood before Tsunade and Jiraiya, a puzzled expression on their face, yet unwavering in their stance before two of the legendary Sannin.
"What I am about to reveal is a secret of such magnitude that it will forever change your destiny. Once I disclose this information, you will have two choices: death or a life-long mission. This is the only chance you will ever receive. Leave now, or accept your fate," Tsunade spoke with a stern and solemn tone, her words hanging heavy in the air.
As the shinobi opened their mouth to speak, Tsunade raised her hand, silencing any questions. "No inquiries, only a yes or no, stay or leave. This is the sole choice you have," she declared, folding her hands in front of her, waiting for their response.
With shoulders squared and eyes fixed ahead, the shinobi took a deep breath, nodding their head in affirmation. "I will undertake any mission deemed worthy by my Hokage," they declared, exuding confidence beyond their years.
"What I am about to reveal has been passed down through generations. My uncle shared it with the chosen ones, my grandfather before him, and even before the village, the Senju clan chose their own. Every leader needs a counterpart, a shadow to the light, an embodiment of evil to balance the good. The position I am assigning you can never be spoken of, never shared, even with the most trusted lover or the youngest grandchild. You are to replace Danzo as the Master of Shadows," Tsunade revealed, the pale face of the shinobi betraying their shock, yet they remained resolute.
"You shall become a whispered rumor in the dark, a name never spoken, a face never seen. The shadows will be your sole companions as you spy on the spies, watch the watchers, and undertake missions that the Hokage will deny ever existed," Tsunade continued, her voice carrying the weight of their new role. The shinobi trembled momentarily under the weight of her words, but quickly regained their composure.
"Why me?" they asked, fully aware that they had passed the point of no return.
Tsunade's grim smile served as their answer as she replied, "Is there anyone else you would trust when Naruto becomes Hokage?"
"No, Hokage. When do I begin?" the shinobi asked, pulling their shoulders back, fully embracing the true purpose of their mission: to protect Naruto at all costs and do what needs to be done.
Approaching the desk, Jiraiya displayed his palm, bearing an intricate seal. With a swift motion, he pressed his palm against the shinobi's head, transferring the seal in a surge of pain and understanding.
"The seal will bind Root to you and you alone. Use them wisely," Jiraiya explained, stepping back.
Touching their forehead, the shinobi could feel a slight bump, which soon faded with the seal. "It does not bind me to the Hokage?" they inquired.
"The Master of Shadows cannot be bound. The Third Hokage chose a friend to be his shadow, and Danzo failed him. I choose you, not out of friendship or love, but for your unwavering loyalty to the village and, most importantly, to the future Hokage," Tsunade declared, slamming her hand down on the seal embedded in her desk, causing the room to be flooded with sunlight. The shinobi instinctively stepped back, as if fearing the light would burn.
"Say this," Tsunade commanded, extending a piece of paper.
"To me, my shadows," the shinobi recited, causing the paper to burst into flame. As if appearing out of thin air, two Root members materialized, one on each side.
"You called, Master," they spoke in unison, dropping to one knee.
Standing tall, Tsunade addressed the shinobi, "These are your lieutenants. Go with them, and they will show you... everything," she concluded, a smile on her face that resembled someone facing the gates of Hell.
Once the shinobi had left, Jiraiya turned to face the one and only Tsunade, the princess of the village and the queen of his heart. He couldn't help but feel a sense of uncertainty linger in the air. "I hope this works," he voiced his concern, his eyes searching for reassurance.
Tsunade leaned back in her chair, gazing up at Jiraiya with a mix of determination and caution. "That flower has thorns, Jiraiya," she remarked, her voice carrying a tinge of solemnity. "She will become the ultimate shadow to Naruto's light. She possesses the skills and cunning needed for this mission. The path she will tread is treacherous, and the sacrifices will be great."
Jiraiya nodded, his expression a blend of worry and belief. "She has the resilience and loyalty to see this through. We have trained her well, but now the true test awaits. It's a dangerous game we play, Tsunade, but it is necessary for the future protection of the village" His word echoed in the room as if looking for a place to land.
Tsunade's gaze hardened, her eyes reflecting the weight of her responsibilities as Hokage. "Indeed, Jiraiya. Our moves must be calculated, our secrets guarded closely. The shadows hold both power and danger, and it is in their depths that she will thrive. We must trust in her abilities and ensure she remains an enigma, an elusive force that strikes from the darkness when needed."
Jiraiya took a deep breath, a mix of anticipation and anxiety swirling within him. "We walk a fine line, my dear Tsunade. The world is watching, and the stakes have never been higher. May Ino's journey into the shadows bear fruit and protect the village from the unseen threats that lurk."
Tsunade's eyes locked with Jiraiya's. "We have set the wheels in motion, Jiraiya. Now, we must let fate unfold. Ino will be the guardian of the shadows, an unsung hero who will safeguard the balance and ensure Naruto's name will forever remains untarnished."
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N'uf said …...