A small smile breaks across Minato's face, one tinged with a hint of melancholy. Even across timelines, and even across universes, it seems Kirijo Mitsuru at her core was still the same person. ]
...I'm sorry for troubling you.
[ The line between one's duty and one's burden is easily blurred. He's not entirely sure where their current conundrum lands. ]
I don't want you to do anything you're not comfortable with.
[ This is, perhaps, the most resolute tone he's ever taken with this particular Kirijo Mitsuru. And he's putting his foot down over that, whether or not it might result in his demise. ]
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A small smile breaks across Minato's face, one tinged with a hint of melancholy. Even across timelines, and even across universes, it seems Kirijo Mitsuru at her core was still the same person. ]
...I'm sorry for troubling you.
[ The line between one's duty and one's burden is easily blurred. He's not entirely sure where their current conundrum lands. ]
I don't want you to do anything you're not comfortable with.
[ This is, perhaps, the most resolute tone he's ever taken with this particular Kirijo Mitsuru. And he's putting his foot down over that, whether or not it might result in his demise. ]