[hey. . . this callout. . . Akira huffs, lifting a hand to gentle ruffle Minato's hair from behind, as though scolding him]

The sun started setting.

[that's what happened to making it out within the day!! and while his actions may seem scolding, the way his lips threaten to twitch into a small smile gives him away]

I used to fish all the time. Back home, and when I was staying in Tokyo. . . [it was a relaxing hobby. it helped him clear his head, and gave him a reason to turn off his brain for a few short hours. he never kept the fish he caught back at Ichigaya (because he wasn't allowed to), but at the pond behind the park in his old hometown. . . fish were free game!!]

I'll teach you everything I know.

[like a young grasshopper]