It was his birthday, a joyous event for the lovely and newly birthed Uchiha family. Sasuke was closer to reviving the clan than he had thought, and this occasions were one of the rarest occassions. Everyone was here, the Sixth and the Seventh were present and other close friends of his brother.
A cake was presented to him with the words ‘Happy 86th Birthday, Uncle Itachi! We love you so much!’. It was decorated with a visage of his younger self with numerous crows surrounding him. In his opinion, he was tremendously... irked at it.
“...You just can’t wait for me to die, can you?!”
—a hoarse and old voice bellowed out as Itachi shivered, sitting on his wheelchair.