[Minato can't help the way he smiles at that. She's just so insistent about it, even though that's absolutely the sort of gross sappy thing high school sweethearts would bicker about lightly in the hall--"No, I'm the lucky one!" "No, it's me, I'm the luckiest!"--

He knows she has other reasons to feel that way, but even so, the almost-normality of it all makes him smile.]

Yeah... I'm not sorry for confessing, but I'm kind of sorry for dumping even more on you when you're dealing with so much.

Even so... I'm happy, you know? I'm really, really happy.