Baba??
Hello little brother! You look surprised.
Thanks to my contacts in heaven, it was easy to get my body to be the age I wanted.
And voila! A youthful 120 years old!
Contacts in heaven?
You mean you didn’t use all your favors just to avoid going to hell?
The lure of profit, of blood and taking advantage of the struggling souls who asked for your help?
Shut it, old man!
Enma is hesitating over sending you to hell, I’ll have you know.
My contacts will serve you well!
(King Enma is the judge who decides if a dead person goes to heaven or hell.)