[Minato opened his mouth to reply in the negative, but saw Asuka before he could voice it, so he merely nodded toward her.]
There she is.
[It was fall in Iwatodai, and the leaves were turning crisp with the season. Minato was as placid as ever, hands in his uniform jacket's pockets, slouching along.]
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There she is.
[It was fall in Iwatodai, and the leaves were turning crisp with the season. Minato was as placid as ever, hands in his uniform jacket's pockets, slouching along.]