Summary: Three conversations. Three flashes of people gone. Three ways how some see them live on in another.
“You remind me of Itachi.”
The last Uchiha had declared it out of the blue as the two sat together in the Hokage’s mansion, waiting for Naruto to finish reporting the results of their training exercises with the village genin in preparation for the chuunin exams to Tsunade. The Hyuuga heiress was, understandably, confused. Sasuke grunted lightly, unsure of how to proceed. He found the Hyuuga girl’s patience to be a blessing as his mind took its time grasping for the words he wanted to say.