Inside the bustling town of Konoha, where shinobi danced through the shadows of the forest, and the great mountain above overlooked the town a blue haired woman sat on the modest deck of her home, silently watching as her children rolled around, together idly playing with a toad that hopping up dodging as they tried to catch it.
Smiling the woman idly brushed a bit of her hair back from her ear listening to the children’s laughter as she looked out towards the Hokage’s building, idly wondering what her husband was up to inside.
“Naruto-kun.” She whispered the woman as she turned back to her children’s fun, rising to join them for a time. Her beautiful form having lost none of its speed since her days on active duty, as her long legs danced about, with them, her generous hips swaying in the wind as her soft chest bounced and jiggled like soft pudding deserts. Though she would never say it, even she took some pride that even as she grew into a woman her chest was still as perky as her teen years, even though they were even at least to the great Slug sage’s sweeter puppies.
Hinata Hyuuga, one-time heir to the Hyuuga family and now wife to the Hokage, and a johnin in her own right, as masterful shinobi and warrior, and if she was honest, a first-class mother as well. The latter being her most cherished position at this time in her life.
Still there was one small thing that brought a frown even to the woman’s beautiful face, and that was the time spent with her husband that seemed to steadily be slipping away from her. She knew how important his job was…knew that he had to do it to protect not just her and the children but the whole village, but still. She couldn’t help wanting him to spend a bit more time with them…. And maybe her particularly.
Shaking such thoughts from her minds Hinata spent the day playing with her children and finishing it up with a large meal for them all, idly glancing at the head of the table where a clone of her husband sat, laughing and smiling around with the rest of them, his true self having stopped by to grab some food before having to head back to work leaving only a few bits of paper behind, as well as the clone.
As the meal ended and the clone vanished Hinata saw the children to bed, and began to clean up the kitchen, ending up taking the papers with her up to her and Naruto’s room, idly shuffling through them, wondering what Naruto had been working on.
Soon she was in bed, her eyes still rolling across the files, seemed to have something to do with a jutsu that that Obito had been trying, something about parallel worlds or realities… but she honestly couldn’t really figure them all out. Still as the night drew on, and the moon rose, Hianta got a funny little idea… what if she was able to figure out the jutsu on these pages…then Naruto would have less work and she and the kids could have more time with him.
Smiling at the thought Hinata lifted her hands pumping her chakra into them as she called out!
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