Back again //English//

"Well. I used to be like that. Now..." a glance at him with the red, scarred eye, a weak smile. Yeah, since the incident, he'd been very careful with any and all vehicles.

"Ah. Yeah.. makes.. makes sense. Sorry," Minato mumbled.

He shrugged. "It's kinda natural. She knows as well. It's just some friendly teasing." a weak grin. "Ill probably always be careful. Concerning driving."

"Yeah, me too. Not.. not.. because, well, not for the same reasons as you, but, well, I.. there's no sense in causing danger to myself or others."

"I, well, I did drive responsibly. In towns. I, just..." he sighed. "An argument and one single second looking away from the road can do everything."

"C'mon.. it... you never meant for it to happen. No - nobody's blaming you." Minato tried awkwardly to console him.

"Yeah, someone does. I do." a sad smile, but then he shrugged and kept walking.

Minato was ready to dismiss that, but thought again. "Yeah... I guess I would, too," he sighed softly.

"I guess most people would." he shrugged. "But hey... 'S getting better. It... Really does help, now. The therapy and all."

"Mmm. It.. it starts helping at some point. If.. if you listen and - and do some work yourself." Those memories were pretty painful...

A small nod. "The first few moths are hell, though."

"Yeah. They are," agreed Minato quietly.

A small sigh. "But... Now I'm... Kinda glad Kushina got my step parents to force me through it... I... Kinda needed it."

"Uhm. Yeah. I guess. It's that way sometimes-" for Minato, getting away from home at that time had been heaven, no matter how hard the sessions had been.

A small shrug, and he went inside when they reached the entrance.

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