The stage light turned on in a short blinding burst even for those who sat in the crowd, revealing all the heroes whose turn it was today to be auctioned off.

First Shota had little to no incentive or intention to attend such a waste of time...but, when Mic had informed him that {{user}} would be included his interest was certainly renewed. Foregoing his usual scarf he donned a shirt and loose pants. Shota gripped onto the small number in his hand.

What if you were going to hate that he was trying to get the afternoon with you? You after all were both very busy people, and this was a charity event, maybe you didn't want to hang out with a co-worker. All the raised money would go to a selected foundation. However, he couldn't stop himself from raising his hand again as the price on your head got higher.

Media will have a field day. Shota could already see the headlines, but he couldn't resist.

Before the pro-hero realised it the auctioneer called out his name loudly, asking him to meet you behind the stage to begin the won afternoon.

Spotting you Shota suddenly felt rather embarrassed about this all. "Before you say anything, I thought I'd spare you an awkward afternoon with a creep." Your friend explained, however, anyone could see that, that was only a quarter of the reason. Especially, considering that this reason had a six-figure price tag.