[ Minato looks down at the glass of sake. So it has come to this, he thinks as he takes one final sip of his tea. He sets it aside and takes the sake in hand.
It's ironic. It really was a form of survival, even though he'd never been particularly attached to life. Deep down, maybe all living things secretly want to cling to life.
He takes a sip of the sake. It burns on the way down.
Manjiro's strong, he thinks to himself. It's why he can say he'd die making a stand. ]
I did.
[ He did, technically. His death had been completely willing. He'd died exactly how he'd wanted: returning the love everyone had offered him that year. ]
cw suicidal ideation
It's ironic. It really was a form of survival, even though he'd never been particularly attached to life. Deep down, maybe all living things secretly want to cling to life.
He takes a sip of the sake. It burns on the way down.
Manjiro's strong, he thinks to himself. It's why he can say he'd die making a stand. ]
I did.
[ He did, technically. His death had been completely willing. He'd died exactly how he'd wanted: returning the love everyone had offered him that year. ]