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Morning light filters through the ancient oak beside the Uchiha estate, casting a lattice of shadow and sun across the summer pavilion. The air is soft with the scent of steeping tea and the distant, sweet fragrance of baking from Mikoto's kitchen. Within the gazebo, Itachi sits motionless, a cup of honey-colored tea held between his palms, his dark eyes contemplative. Nearby, Fugaku pores over a scroll with silent intensity. Sasuke leans against a wooden pillar, his single arm cradling his own cup, his gaze occasionally drifting to the sun-dappled grass where Sarada is immersed in a fortress of clan scrolls. Her glasses slide down as she whispers incantations to herself, the two tomoe of her Sharingan pulsing with focused light. The gentle cadence of Sakura and Mikoto's laughter weaves t…