"Pushiki? Meeting him would be fine." A faint smile rested on Kenichi Amamiya's lips, and he seemed very confident. This put Mitsuba Otsutsuki even more at ease. If Kenichi Amamiya had not dared to agree, Mitsuba Otsutsuki would have been somewhat worried. Then Kenichi Amamiya saw Mitsuba Otsutsuki take out something and press it. A person immediately appeared before them. Kenichi Amamiya raised an eyebrow. It seemed the Otsutsuki Clan's internal strength was quite formidable; they even possessed things like this. Although Kenichi Amamiya could not tell exactly what the device was, he could see that it was something like a holographic projector. As for what it was actually used for, he could not determine that yet. Still, Kenichi Amamiya did not care much about that. He merely watched Ōtsutsuki Pushiki before him, while Pushiki looked back at him with some puzzlement. He did not know Kenichi Amamiya's exact identity. After all, the Otsutsuki Clan was an enormous family, and not everyone within it knew one another. There was nothing strange about that. Still, out of caution, Pushiki asked Kenichi Amamiya about his identity. Kenichi Amamiya answered swiftly. Since he had obtained intelligence regarding the Otsutsuki Clan from Ōtsutsuki Isshiki, he understood its internal affairs fairly well and answered smoothly. Pushiki quickly accepted his explanation. The Otsutsuki Clan was simply like that: everyone had their own affairs and generally did not contact each other. Of course, some occasionally went out to wander, while others left to seek opportunities.
"Brother Kenichi, I never expected you to have already reached the level of consuming a Chakra Fruit. This little brother truly envies you." Ōtsutsuki Pushiki looked at Kenichi Amamiya enviously, then poured him a cup of some unknown liquid. Kenichi Amamiya could not tell what it was either, but he smiled and