[ He could so easily die right here, but not making people upset is more important to him than Clover thinks, especially if it's so easily preventable by not slipping. He can't slip if he just- very very carefully- lies down on the sloped rooftop, squinting up at the dark grey clouds above, back flat against the tiles.
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What was that other fear of hers?
Minato falling asleep?
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