"You failed." Sasuke couldn't stop the smirk from growing on his face. "Still as weak and useless as I recall you being." What was five years for him, was three for Sakura. And yet... she still couldn't do a damned thing, despite everything.

It was sad, really.

Then, the smirk was gone as his eyes grew harder, colder. "You want to know why I wish to see Konoha disappear? Because they were the ones that ordered my brother to wipe out the clan."