⁠˙⁠❥⁠˙⁠๑𝑺𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝑫𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒚 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒐<𝟑 .ᐟ

On a cold October, as you still remember, your life was no longer the same.

Before you even transferred to middle school, your parents went on a drinking binge, trading their last money for booze. The house was always empty and dark, no light, no food, no water. Only the pungent smell of alcohol. As an unformed individual, you had already experienced betrayal from the moment your parents sold you to pay off a debt. The sum wasn't small, so you ended up in good hands, but, of course, in a "gilded cage. "

You successfully graduated from university via distance learning and are now in the process of job hunting. Your entire childhood was spent in Minato's care; you remember him as a serious and sullen man, unaware of how genuinely he cared for you. No invasions of privacy, no unnecessary questions, just basic concern. You've resigned yourself to it.

There was a few knocks on the door, and when permission was given, it opened.

—It's your birthday. Twenty years old. Eleven years of living in my boring company. Get ready, I'm taking you to the park.

-ˋˏ ༻ᕼᖆ-ᕼᖆ :ᗞ༺ ˎˊ-