A charity event was a must, you volunteered as a candidate for the auction, in which people bid money on an individual for a date, and said money was to be donated.

In your turn, astonishment frothed when the first person to offer for you was none other than your enemy, Kunikuzushi?

“10 million dollars.”

Unbeknownst to you however, he was not staking anyone else securing the privilege of having you for a day; he’s intent on shutting the mouths of any prospective suitors.