[It is exhausting, Minato's right. Hm.. Nanashi can feel himself remembering something weird. Why does this always happen when he's hanging out with Minato? Honestly, Nanashi can't even say he's surprised by any of it. They're talking about heavy subjects. Perhaps his old self dealt with something in a similar manner.

Nanashi's expression dims as the memory plays out. He can hear these words echo from some place 'You’re dead. And that friend of yours is next in line. You’ve accomplished nothing in the admittedly short span of your life.'. Well, shit. His past self must have been trash. That doesn't have to be him, does it?

He can still change things. It doesn't have to be like that...again. Nanashi shakes his head as if he's trying to get rid of any negative thoughts. ]

I'm already tired of running in circles. I'll try to sort it out somehow....My other self couldn't do it. He died before doing anything meaningful. Remember I mentioned it to you before?

[They talked about dying in memories for a while. Yikes. ]