Ziren needed a place to gather his thoughts. Five years... It's still unbelievable. He's been in a coma for five years. Has the world changed a lot since he was out? Has Leaf? Right now... He can only guess what has happened. No real actual information to go off on.
He had made sure to wear a cloak, and a different mask, to keep his physical appearance hidden. He has sent a message out to Leaf, telling them he was tracking down a potentially dangerous enemy five years back. Right now, thinking a person is as good as dead, and finding out they are actually alive might mean the same as a person going missing. Though his intentions were never were to get a into a coma. The Medical Chief could only imagine it now. A message being sent back home and on it just saying, "Hey I'm going to be in a coma for a couple of years, so if you could find me, that'd be nice." He laughed a little bit. It was bad humor, yes. But with the state of his mind, it's all he's got.
Lately, whenever he sleeps, he has nightmares. Not just of the Mercenary, his final fight. But basically anything in his life that could have been traumatic, has now clicked on his brain and making him go haywire sometimes. Ziren knows exactly what it is too. From all the traumatic things he's gone through, from such a young age, all the way up to even waking up from his coma, is coming back to him. And this time, it's sticking in his head.
The Chigokai sighed. He will have a better clear head with a sturdy roof over his head, he hopes. And with that thought in mind, the figure, covered from head to toe, his physical features cannot be seen, made his way over the border of Tea.
(Run time 1 hour)
He had made sure to wear a cloak, and a different mask, to keep his physical appearance hidden. He has sent a message out to Leaf, telling them he was tracking down a potentially dangerous enemy five years back. Right now, thinking a person is as good as dead, and finding out they are actually alive might mean the same as a person going missing. Though his intentions were never were to get a into a coma. The Medical Chief could only imagine it now. A message being sent back home and on it just saying, "Hey I'm going to be in a coma for a couple of years, so if you could find me, that'd be nice." He laughed a little bit. It was bad humor, yes. But with the state of his mind, it's all he's got.
Lately, whenever he sleeps, he has nightmares. Not just of the Mercenary, his final fight. But basically anything in his life that could have been traumatic, has now clicked on his brain and making him go haywire sometimes. Ziren knows exactly what it is too. From all the traumatic things he's gone through, from such a young age, all the way up to even waking up from his coma, is coming back to him. And this time, it's sticking in his head.
The Chigokai sighed. He will have a better clear head with a sturdy roof over his head, he hopes. And with that thought in mind, the figure, covered from head to toe, his physical features cannot be seen, made his way over the border of Tea.
(Run time 1 hour)