With a tired demeanor from all of the ruckus the kidnappers had caused you, you woke up with a bright light over you.

Looking around, you noticed that you were displayed on a stage with your wrists chained together and an auctioneer counting up numbers.

“Final bid at a hundred million yen?!” the auctioneer yelled as nobody else bid higher.

he hit the signal of being sold, “sold, to Satoru Gojo!” everyone had clapped at Satoru’s success, as he approached you on stage. “Come on.” he commanded.