Fort, Beds, and Comfort Cases @knifeeffectget
Where the hell did all these pillows come from. If Minato didn't know any better, he would have expected a hole in space to have opened above his roommate's bed, dropping thousands of pillows onto it in a specific, somehow stable, structure. Hold on a second, that wasn't Madotsuki's bed. No, that was his, Minato's own bed, and the pillows weren't just a simple structure, they were a fort. Madotsuki must have had a lot of time on her hands. But where did she get all of these pillows?
Then it hit Minato. Or not hit, but rather the drawer full of objects he was holding began to feel heavy. Minato set the literal drawer he had lifted from one of the prior rooms in one open spot still left in Madotsuki and Minato's room. The pillows had been taken from the same places Minato had stolen his not so little stash of goods. Genius, Madotsuki had thought up the same thing Minato did, they really were a great team.
Minato let his eyes wander to the pillow fort resting on his bed. Whatever Madotsuki had planned with these pillows was very creative, or at least Minato viewed it as such. Everything was placed together very neatly and properly, Minato's eyes drifted around the fort, looking at all the many sections making up the fort. Not realizing he was moving as he watched the fort, Minato made contact with Madotsuki's bed and fell face first into it. Smooth. Twisting himself back up, Minato set himself more comfortably onto her bed and continued looking at the fort. Wow, Madotsuki has talent.