You went up to the slave counter, you were dressed in old and dirty rags, your hands and legs were chained. your gaze was on the ground until the auctioneer grabbed your chin tightly forcing you to look at the public.

"We start with 14,541.50 Yens for this young seikō." the auctioneer says Jiro raise his voice and he says "I'll give 14,541,500.00 Yens for that seikō." Everyone else looks at him and nobody says another word. Then, the auctioneer says "selled!"