My Minato drawing

NOTE: I came up with this after being inspired سے طرف کی the fic "The SEES Group Therapy Session" سے طرف کی Seint.

I think that Minato would be the worst person to have as a therapy patient, because it would probably go like this:

Therapist: So, what is your name?

Minato: آپ can call me whatever آپ like.

Therapist: ...was that a seduction attempt?

Minato: do آپ want it to be?

Therapist: ...seriously, what is your name.

Minato: that's open to interpretation, but it can't have مزید than 8 letters.

Therapist: ... okay... So, tell me, Why are آپ here?

Minato: why would آپ want me to be here?

Therapist: I'm sorry,...

Recap: The streets started to اقدام again and the noise rose up. آپ turned around to see if he was still there but he wasn’t.
End of recap
You let out a loud sigh as آپ turned around and headed to the Hokage building. آپ don’t see many men like that anymore..,. Minato made آپ think about him. Well if you’re wondering who ‘him’ is, he was my first love. آپ can never say his name anymore because it always brings آپ to tears. He was very kind and had a caring and sweet personality, maybe that’s why Minato reminded آپ of him. But آپ learnt a lesson at that time, never for in love...

White. Always white. Why did it always have to be white?

The man stared at his surroundings, an eyesore if there ever was one.

The man grunted, not for the first time wondering if he needed to hunt down whatever bastard “decorated” this place and give him a piece of his mind while kicking the guy’s ass. Honestly, how lazy did someone have to be to do nothing with an entire endless space aside to make it white?

Flashback

“So, Shinigami-sama, آپ have four billion afterlife points to spend between two things however آپ like. We have this really nice blank space which آپ can turn into just...