[ Ugh, so many pokes... he died for the world, so can't he just get a few minutes of sleep? How unfair... but he supposes that this stranger is right. After a long few seconds, there's another mumble. ]
... fine.
[ With what appears to be all of his strength, Minato pushes himself up...! But only to roll over onto his back... something about this forest is making him extremely sleepy and drowsy. He just can't seem to shake it off. With his eyes still closed, he holds up a hand. Maybe if he opened his eyes instead, he could see a very familiar face (albeit a few years older). ]
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... fine.
[ With what appears to be all of his strength, Minato pushes himself up...! But only to roll over onto his back... something about this forest is making him extremely sleepy and drowsy. He just can't seem to shake it off. With his eyes still closed, he holds up a hand. Maybe if he opened his eyes instead, he could see a very familiar face (albeit a few years older). ]
Help me up.