IF TOMORROW COMES
Summary : Kakashi's a police commissioner, Naruto's in jail …. Slight Yaoi, Shounen-ai, M/M.
Pairing : Read on
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or others or anything that concerns the original series.
Warning: Sorry. There'll be no Sasuke this time …..
A/N:.Very highly thank you to my friend yaoifan (whitereflection17) for her efforts on BETAing this fic. I am such evil for taking up her summer break time …. muahahahahah …. Anyway, this is an epilog …
Case 1
A soft sigh could be heard from the masked man sitting at his commissioner desk. His eyes glued to the computer screen, reading the same statement he received this morning. He had ordered the whole department for the case to be treated as top secret and not to be leaked out from their department, especially not to the press. His brain was trying to process, again, if what he was reading on the screen really true.
Name: Uzumaki Naruto.
ID No: S841010-012607
Birth date: October 10, 1984
Age : 22
Sex : Male
Citizenship : Konohagakure no sato
Hair : Blonde
Skin: Tanned
Eyes : Blue
Blood type : A+
Height : 171 cm
Weight : 67 kg
Status : Single
Education : Completed Inspector Level In Konoha Police Department
Occupation : Jobless
Parents : None
Report on Case: 1st Class Murder
Victim's Name : Orochimaru
Age: 60
Sex : MaleHair : Black
Skin : Pale
Height : 180 cm
Occupation : Owner of Wind Hospital
Status : Single
Victim was found dead at his office at Wind Hospital, with an envelope opener left in his back. Seven stab wounds were found all over his back that had caused a large amount of blood lost. Nothing of value was reported missing. No mess was made; it is believed that there had been no struggle made by the victim. Victim was stabbed while unconscious in his seat. One glass of wine was found proving that the victim was drinking alone.
Case was classified as first class murder. Suspect was held in custody, fingerprints were found on weapon being used for the murder.
:What had happen to you, Naruto? Why is this even happening? I thought you would enhance your chances of becoming a successful police officer because you possessed such capability of becoming one.:
The commissioner shifted his gaze to a photo frame hanged onto his office wall which held a photo of Konoha's mayor. Next to the frame was a photo of the mayor's ever beautiful wife who looks like she was in her early twenties while her actual age had already reached sixty. Modern technology had all the answers. One of them; Bottox (Graphic Injection - Cosmetic Wrinkle Treatment)
Suddenly his office door swung open and an old man with white long hair emerged from the opening. "Good morning Hatake Kakashi! How are you doing?"
The commissioner, Hatake Kakashi, blinked up at the older man by the door. He thought he had seen double but then he realized the old man before him was actually the man in the photo. "Good morning Jiraiya-sama. You're early today. Where're you going?"
Mayor Jiraiya (you've noticed it, right?) took his sit on one of the two chairs in front of Commissioner Kakashi. "Your madam left for Sunagakure last night with her Yaoi Fan Club for a holiday trip. I bet she's with Naruto now torturing that brat with her nagging especially about granting her a great grandson. Hahah!"
As by reflex with the mentioned of 'Naruto' Kakashi grabbed the mouse and clicked to close the screen of the case he had been studying a while ago. "So what brings you here?"
"Are you free tonight?" The old man answered with a question.
Kakashi raised an eyebrow. This perverted old man would always have many ways to entertain his free time while his wife was away. "What do you have in mind?"
"Zouk Club! The chicks there are gorgeous!" Jiraiya winked.
"You should have just given me a call."
"Naaahhh … I'm on my way to the mayor office. Might as well, I just drop by to see how things were doing around here. So you're on, right?"
Kakashi lightly sighed. "I'm not in the mood right now Jiraiya-sama." Naruto's case was bothering his mind a lot.
"What? You're not interested?" The mayor asked a bit surprised. "You should straighten up a bit, Kakashi. You don't have to shove your nose in on every case of the KPD (Konoha Police Department) like you can solve everything." Jiraiya stood up intending to walk away. "I'd accept no but. I'll pick you up at your apartment by 7:00 pm tonight. It's a date, ok!" With that statement, the mayor stepped out from the office leaving the bewildered commissioner alone.
:Yeah! I might not be able to solve every case but I shall give this one special priority:
TBC
