Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-26510601-20170503220630/@comment-26510601-20170504004741

Ieyasu downed the cup of sake in one big gulp before slamming it down on the table and taking a deep, cold breath as his throat cleared up. He slid it back down over to Keru who could take care of it while he bickered over at Asher to get his ass up. He knew their banter was all in good faith though, after all he had been spending his time around the two for almost a year now.

Once everything was handled between him and Gouda, with his money in hand Ieyasu would turn with a questioning look towards Keru.

"You got a scroll I can seal this in? Don't want any grubby whores getting their paws on my gusto!"

If Keru offered a small scroll Ieyasu would quickly seal it while trailing behind the others. Once outside, he stuffed the scroll in a pocket of his jacket before stretching and enjoying the weather. When they went on their way through Kusa and came across Myoo's broken body, he had no idea of who it was. Ieyasu would have been surprised at Asher picking up on who it was so easily if it wasn't for the fact it was their business to know these kinds of things.

"A Fūma?" Ieyasu asked uneasily, he already wasn't feeling too well about the idea of carrying the kid around. He had tried to ingore his memories a long time ago, and one person that kept coming back into his thoughts was Keldran Fūma. What Ieyasu did remember from those few memories was simply that he was the only thing that Ieyasu seemed to have going for him in his previously shitty life. But their agendas didn't fit anymore and both lived different lives.

Not that it mattered too much though, if Myoo knew Keldran he definitely knew Ieyasu given they were a bit close. Yet after all this time and never seeing each other before, it'd probably be hard to recognize Ieyasu as he was now. His face was slightly disfigured from his scar marking his death before, and his hair was not nearly as long as it used to be. The only hint may have been in those emerald eyes of his if Keldran and Ieyasu ever crossed paths again, something that likely wouldn't happen for a long time unless it was through Ieyasu's own searching.

"Sure, if the kid starts kicking around though I'm going to rattle his brain," Ieyasu said to what Keru asked, "Carrying someone around on a mission seems like a bad idea tho--"

Ieyasu had already heard Keru's request and was picking up Myoo when it finally hit him what Gouda just said about the whole Akatsuki thing. It wasn't simply the fact he was distracted with his own thoughts or anything dumb like that, it just didn't register to Ieyasu until just that moment. "Swirly Eyes" Gyugii referred to him as while he was still alive, the very man that Gyugii, Gouda, Yuudai and even more big names answered to. Knowing their respective attitudes and powers someone to keep them all in line must have been beyond strength.

"He's dead?! What killed him," Ieyasu asked inquisitively while carelessly throwing Myoo over his shoulder like a towel before they started their walk again. It was shocking, but nothing world-ending or personal that Ieyasu felt. It was just... unbelievable such a person had died.