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"Would you please send in the next one?" A voice boomed out of the speakers.

Mokona had decided that the family needed therapy to be able to communicate better. Of course the announcement of going to a shrink was closely followed by a certain ninja trying to chop a white creature into millions of pieces.

"So Sakura-chan how are you?" The elderly woman held her notebook and pen ready to jot anything down.

"Cold. Oh and I really need to check my mail…" Sakura sat up slightly before being pushed back onto the uncomfortable sofa.

"Sakura-chan do you use computers often?" The woman scribbled a few notes down.

"I guess so…but I really don't think about them all the time." The princess added brightly.

"Your form says different." The woman positioned her glasses back onto her nose. "For every question you wrote various computer related words from Internet to Messenger."

"So I'm a tiny bit attached atleast I don't try and kill everyone who goes near it like Fai-san and the kitchen." The girl huffed folding her arms like a spoilt brat.

"Your companions say different young girl. Doctor records for your friends state that over 95 of their injuries were due to incidents after touching a computer." The woman paused and brushed a stray hair out of her face.

"You've been convicted twice of attempted murder with an internet cable."

"Not true! The little white bun set me up!" Sakura protested.

"White bun? I think you'll need more than one session if you believe in that." The old lady gave a questioning look.

"Mokona did it not me! I would never do that." The princess sat up again before being pushed back onto the seat.

"You've also tried to slip several pills into your fellow traveller's drinks!" The elderly woman read out a long list of things that Sakura had done in the past month.

"You're with the police aren't you? Aren't you?!" Sakura jumped onto the desk in the back of the room and held a letter opener in front of her.

"You'll never take me alive!"

The woman gave a very shocked look and pressed a nearby button.

"Yes send them in." A few minutes passed as the computer addicted princess and the shrink stared at eachother before the security finally showed up. They dragged the small girl away kicking, screaming and attempting to stab with a letter opener.

"Well she'll be admitted to the home. I'll put her down for…three weeks." The woman scribbled down various information and dates before turning to her speaker.

"Send the next one in." The elderly shrink rubbed her forehead slightly, today was going to be a long day.