Uh oh...I have done it again...formed another idea for another fanfiction while I still have other to update...Hey...can't douse creativity ne?

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or InuYasha


"Oi! Sasuke! Why the heck do we have to be up so early?" A whining orange clad ninja asked, one hand closed and rubbing his fist and the other holding a slightly heavy travel pack, the blue straps being dragged slowly across the overgrown grass that was common around Konoha the day before most people had time to cut their lawns. This sleepy ninja did not understand why the villagers didn't just douse the blades in gasoline and light a match or do a fire jutsu; that way you didn't have to get sweaty over something as pointless as mowing the lawn. Nonetheless no one was going to take the wonderfully sweet advice of the idiotic fifteen year old Konoha ninja, Uzamaki Naruto. In front of the loud mouth, ever silent Uchiha Sasuke was quietly taking time before asking the question. He did not need to tell his friend where they were going yet. And just where was the youngest of the remaining Uchiha taking his usually loud energetic friend at three in the morning when the stars were still twinkling their life away?

Slowly but surely they came upon the gates that was the only entrance and exit for the Konoha village…or at least the most easily accessibly. By the time they had gone through the tall wooden gates, Naruto had been shaken from his sleepy state and was now becoming aware of his current surroundings. Batting away some flying mosquitoes, Naruto's hand paused as he laid eyes on a figure who was waiting outside the Village of the Hidden Leaves. This gave a female mosquito just enough time to start to get into Naruto's blood stream had not a strand of sediments slap it against the skin, killing the prospective insect mother. Cool eyes looked at both of the Konoha boys before landing on Uchiha Sasuke for a few moments.

"What the heck was so urgent, Uchiha Sasuke?" The cool voice of Sabaku no Gaara filled the early morning air, the strand of sediment that had killed the mosquito trailing back to the sand crafted gourd on the Sand ninja's back. Glinting in the moonlight was the sand head protector tied around one of his arms, his skin rather dull in the night air. Naruto looked in amazement at the suna ninja before him.

"Ne…I wish I was always awake like you, Gaara. Then I wouldn't be so tired right now. Where the heck are we going Sasuke?" Naruto asked. Gaara narrowed his eyes slightly at the prospecting Hokage's comment before he sighed and went back to normal. You couldn't hate Naruto for being Naruto, now could you? (an: I know I can't) The boy from the fan clan kept on walking, leading his companions to a deserted area not far from the Konoha city limits. Had Naruto been his normal self he would have scared off all of the birds sleeping happily in a tree and would have bugged Gaara and Sasuke to death; asking Gaara how the heck did he get here so quickly, not getting that wherever the Uchiha was taking them was a planned event and that he had wanted Gaara to come along. Questions of 'are we there yet?' would had floated over duck-tail boy's head until he would rather kill Naruto than bring him along on this special trip, this special mission. Thus…that was why this trio was walking at three in the morning. By now it was 3: 15 a.m. to be more certain.

Stopping, Sasuke did a few hand symbols. Naruto was about to explode as they lasted forever, one hand sign after another. Had the Uchiha Sasuke really dragged him out of bed and Gaara from his village just for this? But surely enough something else was happening as the hand symbols were being performed. A glowing portal was being opened, the shape was elliptical…to be more precise and oblate spheroid. The hand seals done, Sasuke turned to his friends who were currently hiding their eyes behind their hands in fear of blindness. Grabbing their free arm, Sasuke pushed them inside the portal before he himself jumped in. The sickening weightless sensation fell over the boys as they were surrounding by a free fall sensation. If Naruto had not been awake before he was surely now, screaming his head off to the point where sand covered his mouth in an attempt to gain some silence. Finally, the group fell…on top of a group of people; Naruto on a boy with a red robe, Gaara on a monk in purple clothing, and last but not least Sasuke on a woman with a huge boomerang that jutted hard in the Uchiha's back. Angry, the person that had been forced to the ground unsuspectingly by Naruto jumped off, sending the ninja flying and landing on his butt a few meters away.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" A loud eighteen year old yelled, looking at Naruto. Silver hair flowed restlessly around his body and pointed at Naruto a humongous sword glinted in the morning sun. Gaara got off of the monk but didn't bother to help him up and Sasuke groaned as he was thrust off the woman.

"What the heck are we doing here?" the Uchiha asked, rubbing his head.


Well...here is the prologue...first chapter due to come as soon as I can write it (I have other fanfics to update...I'm such a procrastinator ") Reviews would be nice As would critiques!