Minato had already checked and made sure of the fact he no longer had his weapons. Well, it's not like he'd need them here. He has his Evoker and his two fists if he ever needs to defend himself.

It's a smaller scale than the dorm, that's for sure. But...Minato's happy to have a housemate. After a year in the dorm, living alone would feel strange. He doesn't think he'd like it. He walks out on the porch and is once again almost overwhelmed by the sun, the breeze, the feel of nature all around him.

Good god, the world is beautiful. How on earth does he keep forgetting how much he loves it?