Pretty Lights?

[one_without_wings]

Sasuke really, really wanted to see the lights. He heard about how autumn was coming and how pretty it would be. After dinner, which he had eaten very slowly, he sat outside on the porch to wait for these lights to come out.

Somewhat uncharacteristically for him, but a trait that may be believed shared for the Uchiha since it happened so often... he fell asleep. He had taken a blanket, perhaps feeling too warm, too comfortable, and not all that good. He still did want to see those lights... He was definitely feeling all too nice and warm right here.

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[itachi_san]

Of course Itachi had that kind of faith in Sasuke. He always did and he always would.

He sat back, nibbling on the riceball as the group started up with their practice again. He might not have been their teacher, but watching them learn and develop their abilities made him feel a sense of pride he hadn't felt since he was little.

This, he smiled to himself, is life worth living.

[one_without_wings]

Indeed, they were all growing, and were unlikely to stop soon, both in skill, some also in strength, and also body and mind.

In time, Miki would become a weapon specialist and fire jutsu user of a caliber to rival Uchiha-born shinobi.
Akemi would become the group's shield and spear thanks to her earth techniques.
For his part Hiro would master his sensing abilities and discover summoning scrolls, perfecting a technique that would enable him to store chakra within, as well as attuning chakra locks so other he would design could use them.

In the future, years from now, Sasuke would drink knowledge on the use of a blade and develop his own fighting style, mastering the sharingan like he would be expected to, leaving most of the fire jutsu to Miki to focus on lightning.
Together, the four would be the pride of Michi no Sato.