Atobe Keigo said it was beneficial, but he didn't say what it was. Kuchiki Sakiya didn't ask, but from what they said when they mentioned the banquet just now, we can roughly analyze what he meant.

It's just that he was not the real Sakai Natsumi, so those things were not worth fighting for for him.

But even if he thinks so, there will always be some accidents that will break his plan.

A week before the banquet started, Kuchiki Sakiya received a call from Kanagawa.

The call was from Sakai Yoko, hoping that he could accompany me to that banquet, not for the sake of the Sakai family, but simply for him to meet his grandfather and grandmother.

Yoko Sakai was the daughter of a landowner in Hokkaido before she got married. Later, she married and moved to the Kanto region, and she didn’t go home for a long time. Now her parents came to Tokyo for this banquet, and I hope they can Meet this grandson whom I haven't seen for several years.

Apart from this, she really has no other selfishness.

Kuchiki Sakiya knew very well that although Yoko Sakai was a relatively traditional woman who habitually relied on and obeyed her husband's family, she would always choose her own child in front of everything.

So when I heard a woman talking to me about this matter in a negotiating tone, I agreed after thinking for a while.

Sakai Yoko is a good mother, starting from this point alone, Kuchiki Sakiya didn't want to embarrass her, this can be regarded as he borrowed his own body from Sakai Natsumi, so that he can slowly take care of his already dilapidated spirit body s return.

Anyway, he won't lose anything by going to that banquet, at most he just listened to the old novels of the Sakai's family who didn't like it, that's all.

"Then I'll ask your father to pick you up." Sakai Yoko breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Kuchiki Sakiya's promise.

She knew that this child had changed a lot recently, and it could even be said that he was a completely different person, but it was indeed her son.

There is no mother who does not want to be able to get closer to her children. Kuchiki Sakiya has been sent to Tokyo by Mr. Sakai since that incident. Even if the old man let him come back later, he will always find some excuses stay there.

Sakai Yoko calculated carefully, and he hadn't seen his son for several weeks.

"no need."

Kuchiki Sakiya was not interested in looking at other people's faces, so he directly refused, saying: "Tell me the time and place, and I will go directly there when the time comes."

"OK then."

Sakai Yoko didn't force it, and told him the venue and time of the banquet, and then asked: "Xia Chun, the clothes for the banquet..." I'll send it to you sometime.

Before she finished speaking, Kuchiki Sakiya interrupted her: "I will prepare myself, please don't worry."

"All right……"

Sakai Yoko sounded a little disappointed, but she still held back what she wanted to say, and urged: "If you need help with anything, you can call me at any time, and if you don't have enough money in life, you can Come to me anytime."

"I'm fine here."

Kuchiki Sakiya said softly, which made the woman's heart feel sore inexplicably, and nodded lightly, and then told him to pay attention to his body, before hanging up the phone call that lasted for about half an hour.

Looking at the time displayed before the screen of the phone went dark, Kuchiki Saki felt that this was probably the first time in his life that he had such a long contact with others, even though the telephone was not invented and popularized for a long time. .

However, this feeling is actually okay.

I don’t know if it’s because the body is Sakai Natsumi, Kuchiki Sakiya still has some feelings for the Sakai family and Sakai Yoko subconsciously, but the former has gradually weakened over time, while the latter Since he came to this world, he has always been concerned about him, so he has always existed.

Kuchiki Sakiya couldn't tell whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but since it didn't affect him deeply, he didn't bother to care about these things.

"A banquet..."

Kuchiki Sakiya sat on the table next to the tennis court and touched his chin, thinking that he still needs to dress up a little bit.

After all, as an aristocrat that has existed since the time of King Rei, the Kuchiki family has always paid great attention to etiquette and image. Even if Kuchiki Sakiya is more deviant than most of the family members, he still cares about this aspect.

He has to think about what to wear, and then he can just ask Kuchiki's to deliver the things.

Ever since I went to the Soul Realm to settle my identity, I always feel that everything in life is much more convenient.

Butler Fujiwara originally said that Kuchiki Sakiya should return to the Kuchiki family to live in the old house in the present world, or change him to a bigger house and send some servants there, but Kuchiki Sakiya refused all of them.

The reason is that his current situation is quite special, there is no need to do too much, in fact, it is for the sake of peace in that small apartment by himself, so that Kuchiki Byakuya will not understand himself when he gets news about him every day.

In some ways, he is an old lady who is more annoying than an iceberg.

Kuchiki Sakiya laughed at his own thoughts.

"My uncle heard that you changed your mind?"

Atobe Keigo's voice pulled Kuchiki Sakiya back from Kuchiki Byakuya's fantasy of being an old mother, looked back, and smiled casually: "Atobe-kun's news is really well-informed."

"I just inquired for you a little bit, and then I was told that you also want to go."

Taking advantage of his height, he looked down at Kuchiki Sakiya who was sitting, and snapped his fingers: "Karachi."

The normally taciturn and dull boy responded, walked over and handed a black paper bag to Kuchiki Sakiya, Kuchiki Sakiya took it out and saw that there was a set neatly stacked inside the paper bag box. A dark gray suit and British-style leather shoes.

Kuchiki Sakiya didn't recognize too many types, and only remembered that it was a certain style mentioned on TV before.

He raised his eyebrows at Keigo Atobe: "Should I thank you for not choosing red?"

Atobe Keigo is a person who likes gorgeous and eye-catching things very much. Sakiya Kuchiki saw him wear a suit once before, and it was wine red, which was particularly eye-catching among the crowd.

"I always look at the candidates." He raised his chin and asked, "Will you come with me when the time comes?"

"It depends." Kuchiki Sakiya neither refused nor agreed.

Atobe Keigo didn't care, just let him decide and tell himself.

"That's great, both Atobe and Xia Jun can go!" Akutagawa Jiro finished the training, and lay down on Kuchiki Sakiya's lap in exhaustion: "I really want to go too, there must be a lot of delicious food!"

"You just know how to eat!" Xiang Riyue pinched his face hard: "It's not like ordinary people can go to that kind of occasion!"

"I just thought about it, and I'm really going..."

He curled his mouth: "I don't like too many people at all."

More than just a lot of people.

This banquet is prepared for people of high profile from all walks of life. On the surface it is a casual dinner, but in fact it can be regarded as a business banquet.

This kind of place is the easiest to talk about business, and it is also the easiest to expand one's network, so the atmosphere may not be acceptable to this group of underage children.

Although some of them have a good family background, it is always difficult to deal with these.

"I remember that Riji is going there too?"

Rijiruo wiped his sweat: "I was asked by my grandfather."

He didn't like this kind of occasion very much, but this time he also invited some martial arts families, so the old man of the Riji family called him up, saying that he was going to see if there were any good seedlings of the younger generation.

Thinking of this, Hiyoshiwaka looked at Kuchiki Sakiya, thinking that he was in a situation similar to his own.

Kuchiki Sakiya didn't explain anything, thanked Keigo Atobe, and then put away the things he gave.

When going back to the apartment at night, Kuchiki Sakiya saw Gojo Satoru waiting for him outside the door.

Because the other party was already a regular customer of Kuchiki Sakiya's apartment, the guard in charge of guarding on the first floor also knew him, so he let Gojo Satoru go so that he could wait for him at the door.

"Sakiya!"

Gojo Satoru greeted him as soon as he saw him: "How is it, have you been surprised?"

"No."

"Aren't there any surprises?"

Kuchiki Sakiya glanced at him: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to see Yuren! I managed to finish the task at hand, and then rushed over without stopping, but you are so indifferent, is this really okay?"

"pretty good……"

Before he finished speaking, the weight in his hand suddenly lightened. Gojo Satoru took the bag that Kuchiki Sakiya was carrying, looked around, and finally settled on the gilded English icon on the paper bag: " It’s not an easy brand to buy, and it’s quite expensive.”

"The Kuchiki family can afford it."

"But, Sakiya, you don't like this type."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and blinked at him, because he had pulled off the blindfold and hung it around his neck, those eyes were always shining under the light: "Who gave it to you?"

"Sent by the Atobu."

Kuchiki Sakiya didn't bother with him, and opened the door while saying: "There is a banquet on Saturday night, and he is going there too, so he prepared clothes for me."

"Is it the one at the Imperial Hotel?"

"Why, you want to go too?"

"Of course!"

The head of the Gojo House, the young master, was all smiles, and decisively put aside the fact that he disliked that occasion and refused, followed Kuchiki Sakiya into the door, kicked off his shoes and stepped on the wooden floor of the apartment: "Since everyone If you want to go, let's go together!"

"I don't care..."

While Kuchiki Sakiya was talking, Gojo Satoru had already leaned over, bent over to meet him face to face: "Then I'll come pick you up when the time comes!"

"it is good……"

"I'll come over early and send you clothes by the way."

Kuchiki Sakiya said nothing.

Gojo Satoru had already closed the door of the apartment, and isolated the bag that he threw on the ground outside the door: "Anyway, it's not the clothes you like, so there's no need to force yourself to wear them. I'll just get you a set when the time comes."

"...do you know my size?"

He blinked: "Of course!"

The author has something to say: Wutiao Maomao: Which one with bad intentions sent the clothes? ?lost!

At this time, Atobe-san sneezed in an unglamorous way.

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