[ Ah. Yu hadn't actually been sure what question to expect this time. To hear that one....
For the first time Yu looks down, his expression tinging with sadness. It's been three weeks now since Minato left. It doesn't sting as viscerally as it did in those first three or four days, but three weeks isn't enough to ease the pain of someone you care for that deeply leaving you. It aches in a deep way when he lets himself think about it, which isn't often. He doesn't like to dwell. It strikes him that Minato likely wouldn't want him to. ]
He left, [ Yu says simply, his voice quiet. ] ... about three weeks ago.
YOU LOVE ME
For the first time Yu looks down, his expression tinging with sadness. It's been three weeks now since Minato left. It doesn't sting as viscerally as it did in those first three or four days, but three weeks isn't enough to ease the pain of someone you care for that deeply leaving you. It aches in a deep way when he lets himself think about it, which isn't often. He doesn't like to dwell. It strikes him that Minato likely wouldn't want him to. ]
He left, [ Yu says simply, his voice quiet. ] ... about three weeks ago.
[ What does that even mean?
(was he sacrificed
don't think about it) ]