I believe you're right...it's what the wishes were for, weren't they? But...how do you suppose all of us can achieve that? [He's curious on Sasuke's thoughts, really, but it's a question he's started to ask himself, too.]
I... don't think I'm the person you should be asking that.
[His head lowers. He thought he knew, of course. When he came here. He was certain he knew the exact course he should take, the one that would free the village--all the villages--from war and hatred. But now...
It's not him. Naruto is the one, he thinks... who understands how to do that better than anyone.]
My dream wasn't... becoming of Hokage. Now I'll merely be... the shadow of one.
...I don't think there's anything wrong with being a shadow, Sasuke-kun. It simply means following wherever they may go, and reminding them that there's always a light.
[Is that how shadows work? It is for the purpose of this metaphor.] It will be Naruto-san, but I think we've all established you have to be the one to help him.
[A nod to Kyoya's portrait.] I had a shadow myself. I couldn't have accomplished nearly as much without him, I think, even though he'd insist otherwise.
[Again, he glances up at Kyoya. The frown on his face softens, though it's still there. Kyoya really does remind him of himself in a way, just by the look on Kyoya's face. Tamaki is definitely more Naruto material.]
The time Naruto could have spent training to be strong enough to become Hokage, he wasted on trying to find me and bring me back. I made fun of him for it.
But in the end, he never went against his word. He never gave up. When he promised you something, he would do it. I... suppose I owe him.
Sometimes, I think it's okay to go against what's expected for that very reason. Kyoya went against everything he knew to follow me. And I would do the same for him.
Besides, I've come to find it's more rewarding to live freely and pave your own way rather than stay in the confinements of what's meant for you. [It matches his vision for the world, after all.] I've a feeling Naruto-kun and Sakura-chan will welcome you back immediately. Despite everything.
Probably. Even if they shouldn't. I'll... keep that in mind.
[He tilts his head to look down at the photo again. His friends... He treated them so badly, no different than how badly he treated the ones here, too.]
...Thank you. For the photograph.
[He spares one glance at Tamaki, one at the portraits, and then he turns to leave.]
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[His head lowers. He thought he knew, of course. When he came here. He was certain he knew the exact course he should take, the one that would free the village--all the villages--from war and hatred. But now...
It's not him. Naruto is the one, he thinks... who understands how to do that better than anyone.]
My dream wasn't... becoming of Hokage. Now I'll merely be... the shadow of one.
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[Is that how shadows work? It is for the purpose of this metaphor.] It will be Naruto-san, but I think we've all established you have to be the one to help him.
[A nod to Kyoya's portrait.] I had a shadow myself. I couldn't have accomplished nearly as much without him, I think, even though he'd insist otherwise.
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The time Naruto could have spent training to be strong enough to become Hokage, he wasted on trying to find me and bring me back. I made fun of him for it.
But in the end, he never went against his word. He never gave up. When he promised you something, he would do it. I... suppose I owe him.
An apology and my help.
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Besides, I've come to find it's more rewarding to live freely and pave your own way rather than stay in the confinements of what's meant for you. [It matches his vision for the world, after all.] I've a feeling Naruto-kun and Sakura-chan will welcome you back immediately. Despite everything.
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[He tilts his head to look down at the photo again. His friends... He treated them so badly, no different than how badly he treated the ones here, too.]
...Thank you. For the photograph.
[He spares one glance at Tamaki, one at the portraits, and then he turns to leave.]
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Until next time, Sasuke-kun. [And the door gently swings shut behind him.]