Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26510601-20170409052504/@comment-26510601-20170410011023

Immediately after Gyugii laid that bombshell of info on Ieyasu, Ieyasu couldn't help but just be baffled at the idea he died. Gyugii's demeanor also didn't help either, making Ieyasu unsure if he was telling the truth or not.

"How could I have died if I'm here?"

Just the thought of somehow dying and living didn't add up for Ieyasu. He had never even been exposed to the idea of reincarnation ninjutsu or anything of the sort. The idea of it was alien, foreign to his mind. Once Gyugii gave some sort of explanation, Ieyasu began to slowly piece everything together. What could be gained from lying about Ieyasu dying? Nothing. His head going "boom" would partially explain why he remembered almost nothing beyond the blurry images of some days ago. The strange "premonition" he felt when seeing Gyugii. The list goes on and on.

"Wow, did I... did I really?"

At this point the question was rhetorical, it was simply hard to really stomach something like that. All he had was a name to him, and nothing else. Even though his heart dropped at the very idea he died somehow, Ieyasu just shook his head and tried his best to be a little positive like Gyugii and Gouda strangely came off as.

"I must be the luckiest man alive then," Ieyasu mused to himself, "Well, do I have any friends or family still around or did what kill me get to them too?"