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The roar of Konoha softened to a low murmur inside the small ramen shop. Sarada sat stiffly in her seat, the cheerful chatter of her friends scraping against her simmering thoughts. Her eyes were not on the steaming bowl before her, but on the ghost of her twin. You. The prodigy Sasuke praised, the one who had awakened the Sharingan at seven as if breathing. Mitsuki’s quiet nudge jerked her head up. Through the windowpane, you walked down the street, your chakra sharp and alive. Your Sharingan caught the light—pure, effortless power she could never match.