Two

Azure eyes dulled slightly at the sight before him. Papers were flying around everywhere, people were scrambling about and to put it simply-The downtown police station was a disaster.

He slapped his forehead and groaned. " It looks like a fucking tornado flew through here! "

" I think one did." His Deputy, Kiba Inuzuka grumbled, picking up stray papers and blowing a strand of unruly brown hair out of his eyes.

The brown-haired assistant looked up at his blond boss. " Problem?"

" Just clean it up." The blond sighed, rubbing at his temples and turned to head back to his office.

" Did you pull an all-nighter again?" Kiba gasped, staring at the coffee in his friends hand. " Dude your lack of sleep will destroy you."

" It will not." The blond hissed.

" Naruto-kun!" A light blond-haired, blue-eyed woman ran over, smiled, and latched onto the brighter blond mans arm.

" Ino?" He asked.

Kiba turned away from them and gagged silently. Ino Yamanaka was to be Naruto Uzumaki's wife, due to parental interference. She was ditzy and had no idea how much Naruto despised her.

" I brought you lunch." Ino smiled, handing him a small brown bag from out of no where. " Homemade."

That made Kiba grab his neck and roll on the floor. Naruto suppressed his laughter while Ino glared down at the laughing boy.

" Thank you Ino-san." Naruto smiled, taking the bag. " Now, I have a lot of work to do."

Ino nodded, then dashed off back down do the front door and out of the station. Kiba picked himself off the floor and wheezed. " You're seriously gonna eat that?"

Naruto made a face. " Hell no." He tossed it onto his desk. " Kyuubi. Here boy." He let out a light whistle and an orange fox popped it's head out from under a black sofa.

" Hiding again?" Kiba snorted, crossing his arms. " Akamaru won't hurt him."

" He knows." Naruto replied, setting the food in front of the hungry-looking fox. " Right boy?"

Kyuubi let out a soft purr as Naruto's hand slide between his perked ears. Then bent forward and began to eat.

Kiba set some papers on Naruto's desk and cleared his throat. " No leads as to Marka's murder yet."

Naruto nodded absently and flipped through the pictures. They were from around the crime scene. " No one looks suspicious?"

" Not a one."

Naruto pouted, " But there is a cute guy."

Kiba blinked and looked down at where Naruto's finger was. He chuckled, " Oh him? Psh, he's strait."

Azure eyes narrowed, " Oh shut up. Who is he?'

" Sasuke Uchiha."

" Uchiha?" Naruto sputtered, " Like...Paper Fan Co.?"

" Duh. His older brother Itachi owns it. " Kiba snorted, cracking his knuckles and stretching out his neck before looking down at the huffy-looking man. " Don't tell me you didn't know."

" I didn't." The blond muttered, staring down at the raven-haired boy. " But why do I have this feeling...that I've met him?"

" You? Meet Uchiha?" Kiba let out a bark of laughter. " Only in your dreams!"

Naruto glared up at his friend. " I said it was a feeling."

" Your feelings are screwed up. " His assistant snorted, " Look, I got to go help clean the mess." Then he was gone, shutting the door with a loud click.

Naruto let out a sigh and ran a finger slowly over the Uchiha's form. " Where on earth have I met you?"

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Sasuke felt the cold and warm wind take a chilly ride down the center of his spine. A bolt of electricity raced through his body and a hiss escaped his lips, her jerked forward.

" You okay?" Came Hinata's worried voice from across the room.

He blinked, then looked around him. They were in the bosses office, cream walls covered in newspapers and scrolls from ancient times. Chairs were scattered in every which place, a computer was perched near the window and the door was opened slightly.

" Glad your back." Came a female voice from behind a desk.

The four standing up bowed as a blond woman with brown eyes and big breasts came into Sasuke's frontal view.

" Evening Auntie. " Sakura greeted, helping Sasuke sit up in the chair.

Tsunade smiled at her niece before looking at Sasuke, " And you, what happened?"

" He passed out half-way up the stairs." Gaara reported, flipping through a manila folder.

" He was mumbling something about a photograph? And a murderer." Sakura sighed, looking down at her disheveled friend.

Sasuke blinked again and looked up, " It was weird."

" How so?" Neji asked, ready and poised to dart for the library.

" I got electrocuted by something both warm and cold. " he replied, pressing a finger to each temple, " A murder...and a boy...blond...blue eyes."

Hinata set a hand on his shoulder, " Don't think too hard, it will come to you in time."

" And we have plenty of that." Sakura snorted.

Gaara yawned and decided to sit this argument out. It could take a while.

" Maybe it's the detective that's working on the case?" Neji suggested, already back with a thick book and darting through the pages.

" Or..." Tusnade let a sigh, " Another psychic."

" What?" Hinata and Sakura gasped.

Gaara, Neji, and Sasuke were all ears, " Go on. " Sasuke said.

Tsunade folded her hands. " Well, he could be one, but not know it. Which makes our job difficult."

Hinata bit her lip, " Have you met this person?"

Sasuke snorted, " If I had, I'd have told you already."

" Stop it." Sakura hissed, " She's just trying to help."

" What does this have to do with Time?" Gaara asked, digging around in his black messenger bag. He pulled out a cigarette and a green lighter.

" Ugh. Don't smoke in here." Sakura growled, waving the smoke out of her face. " It smells horrible." Gaara ignored her and took a deep inhale of the cancer stick.

Tsunade rolled her eyes. This group was her best? They did nothing but argue, Sakura despised Neji, and Sasuke and Gaara feuded all the time.

" Hey. " Sakura gasped, making heads turn. " Maybe Ino would know the detective on the case."

" How?" Hinata asked.

" Well, she works as a receptionist at a police station?" Sakura huffed.

" Never checked, " Sasuke yawned, putting his hands behind his head. He was glad the dizziness from the vision was wearing off. The aftereffects were so hard irritating. He couldn't imagine watching another one like him go through the change on his own.

" Earth to Sasuke!" Sakura growled, waving her hands in front of the Uchiha's face.

" Another vision?" Hinata asked.

" Nah. " Sasuke replied, reaching over and plucking the cancer stick from Gaara's fingers. He took a quick drag, then handed it back to an irritated Gaara.

" You could have just asked." A deeper voice came from the red-head this time. It signaled the arrival of Shukaku.

" Yo." Sasuke lifted a hand, " Long time no talk."

" I hate the outside world. You know that." Shukaku snorted, making a face at the cigarette in his hand. " Why does he smoke these things?"

" Stress relief." Sakura shrugged, " Well, that's what he says."

Neji shook his head and sighed, " I need to get Hinata home soon."

His cousin nodded, " C-call us if you find out anything."

" A-ok!" Sakura cheered, waving them off. Once they were out of the room, Sakura's mood fell.

Shukaku lifted an eyebrow, " Why the long face pinky?"

" Huh? Oh." She laughed nervously, " N-no reason."

" Can we have Gaara back?" Tsunade asked, " He has work to attend to."

Shukaku shrugged. " Whatever. " The red-head blinked, then put a hand to his head. " Ow."

" You okay?" Sakura asked, setting a hand on Gaara's shoulder.

He nodded, " Yea, headache, what'd he say?"

" Not much. Told us to tell you to stop smoking." Tsunade snickered.

Teal eyes rolled to the ceiling and he took another drag. " Well fuck him."

Sasuke shook his head and groaned. " You think your headache is bad? It's never hurt this much before."

" Which means you've had one too many visions today. Go home." Sakura hissed, as Sasuke protested that he'd only had one.

" We'll send someone to report to you in the morning." Tsunade stated firmly, returning to her comfy seat behind her desk.

Dark eyes narrowed. " No, I want to know who this guy is tonight."

" That's impossible!" Sakura gasped, " Neji has to check the police database for blond cops! That could take days!"

" Then I'll do it myself." he snarled, standing up and heading for the door.

" Sasuke, " Gaara growled, " Your weak, unstable and tired, Go. Home."

Obsidian and teal met in a battle of wit and pride. " Or what?" Sasuke hissed.

" This. " Came Sakura's voice, but he never heard the rest.

TBC...

Yay...more correcting! I having a ball with this, I don't usually re-read my old stories, but since I'll be updating this soon....I need to edit it!

Blessed be,

Angel