Amou Nami looked around. A single hand waved into the air.

"Yes?"

"30,000 yen," the girl stated firmly. Nami's eyes bulged. It was Mori Manami.

"T-thirty thousand yen for Tsuchiura Ryoutarou-kun," she muttered to the crowd's uproar and obvious envy. "Anyone placing a higher bid? No one? Objections? Violent reactions? None? Alright then, SOLD!"

Chapter Eleven - SOLD!

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Under Revision 11/14/10