[ And Minato would let Scott smack the axe out of his hands, because that's the sort of person he is.
He wouldn't want his friends to be upset, not when it was a decision that he had no qualms in making. But maybe Scott's right, that it's only natural, only normal, to be upset when someone you cared about passed away. ]
...I don't know.
[ How would he know? He hadn't been there in the aftermath to bear witness to everyone else's reactions. ]
Maybe you're right though.
[ Minato stops nudging the log with his toe, seemingly discovering a good spot to start hacking away. He doesn't though, and instead, leaves his foot leaning against the wood before glancing back at Scott. ]
...I wouldn't want them to be upset.
[ Life's too short to spend it living with grief. A melancholy smile settles on his features. ]
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He wouldn't want his friends to be upset, not when it was a decision that he had no qualms in making. But maybe Scott's right, that it's only natural, only normal, to be upset when someone you cared about passed away. ]
...I don't know.
[ How would he know? He hadn't been there in the aftermath to bear witness to everyone else's reactions. ]
Maybe you're right though.
[ Minato stops nudging the log with his toe, seemingly discovering a good spot to start hacking away. He doesn't though, and instead, leaves his foot leaning against the wood before glancing back at Scott. ]
...I wouldn't want them to be upset.
[ Life's too short to spend it living with grief. A melancholy smile settles on his features. ]
That's not up to me though, I guess.