[ Yep. The engine roars to life and Minato holds on for dear life. The winter air is frigid but refreshing. You know what. He can get the appeal behind riding with the wind in your hair.
He takes Manjiro's hand and slides off the bike, bangs a complete mess. His attention immediately shifts to the dojo. It's huge. In hindsight, he's not sure how he managed to miss it. ]
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He takes Manjiro's hand and slides off the bike, bangs a complete mess. His attention immediately shifts to the dojo. It's huge. In hindsight, he's not sure how he managed to miss it. ]