The ceremonious joining of the swords unfolded with all the keyblade wielders agreeing on a singular goal. Everyone except one person. Daichi stood slightly outside of the gathering simply watching the whole thing unfold. He wasn't swayed by their ambitious plans. He knew why he was there and what he came for. 

Daichi worked hard all his life to maintain a semblance of the life he was accustomed to. Being referred to as a thug or a hoodlum didn't bother him at all because these people didn't understand him or his issues. How could they? The only thing they understood was Power. The best way for him to show this Power? His bank account of course. The lifestyle. The women. Being waited on hand and foot. After having everything taken away, its what he had to do to. 

He stepped forward towards the group with a large grin. The tinkers in his head had been swiftly at work whilst the other keyblade wielders made plans to leave. 

Daichi thought back to his father chiding him as a young boy: "At the heart of every business venture there's two things..." 

SUPPLY and DEMAND

"Guys I know the perfect service that can give us unlimited travel between worlds. I think I even know how to get it at a cheap rate. My colleague Zero can handle all the arrangements for a few munny each." His tone and body language had shifted to a more open and amicable one. 
"Its the least I can do to help after all the trouble. Starts us all on the right foot, ya know?"
Daichi took a step over to Azazel and put a hand on his shoulder. "You have to save your energy for the battles my friend."