In any event, Minato's too busy fiddling with the shoe buckle to notice how unladylike Akira is sitting. He's too distracted as well to wonder what exactly Akira was doing, hiding out in a honeywagon in the first place. ]
I... don't really know.
[ Minato swaps to his other foot. Maybe there's something wrong with that one shoe? He reaches for that buckle and tugs on the strap. ]
That's weird.
[ What kind of shoes from hell did they put on him?? ]
It doesn't look like the buckle's caught on anything...
[ He can see it himself, the way the metal bit should slip right out of the hole. And it's not like the strap was too stiff to pull through the square-shaped hole either. ]
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In any event, Minato's too busy fiddling with the shoe buckle to notice how unladylike Akira is sitting. He's too distracted as well to wonder what exactly Akira was doing, hiding out in a honeywagon in the first place. ]
I... don't really know.
[ Minato swaps to his other foot. Maybe there's something wrong with that one shoe? He reaches for that buckle and tugs on the strap. ]
That's weird.
[ What kind of shoes from hell did they put on him?? ]
It doesn't look like the buckle's caught on anything...
[ He can see it himself, the way the metal bit should slip right out of the hole. And it's not like the strap was too stiff to pull through the square-shaped hole either. ]