Sasuke and Sakura's wedding.
Naruto stood at the entrance to the wedding venue, his hair neatly combed.
Someone stood beside him, with dark circles so heavy he looked like he'd been punched, a pale face, and unsteady feet.
"Genya?"
Naruto looked at him in surprise.
Genya yawned.
"Yeah. Long time no see."
Naruto looked him up and down.
"Are you... are you okay?"
Genya thought for a moment.
"Not bad. Still alive."
Naruto opened his mouth to say something, then swallowed it back down.
He looked at Genya's face, paler than a ghost's, then at the dark circles deep enough to hold the entire Shinobi World, and decided not to ask for details.
Sasuke and Sakura's wedding was much more low-key than Genya's.
One bride, one groom.
There were fewer guests, too, mostly friends and family.
Itachi sat in the front row, with Shisui beside him. Fugaku and Mikoto sat in the parents' seats, and Mikoto kept wiping away tears.
Sakura's parents sat opposite them. Her mother was crying even harder than Mikoto.
Tsunade sat among the friends and family, her arms folded.
Kakashi and Rin stood in a corner, leaning against the wall. For once, there wasn't a book in their hands.
Naruto stood beside the groom as his best man, looking more nervous than he would at his own wedding.
Genya stood beside the best man as the best man's best man, yawning.
Sasuke wore a black suit, his face expressionless.
But he held Sakura's hand tightly.
Sakura wore a white bridal kimono, her hair piled high, her smile beautiful.
After their wedding vows, Sasuke kissed Sakura.
It was just a fleeting touch, but Sakura cried.
Naruto clapped furiously beside them, and as he clapped, his eyes grew red too.
Genya gave a soft chuckle beside him.
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