Tsuma Ni Damatte Sokubaikai Ni Ikun Ja Nakatta Extra Quality [ EXCLUSIVE ]

"Three thousand!" Takeshi shouted. Sweat was beading on his forehead. He had to have it. Yumi would understand later. Or she wouldn't know at all. He’d say he found it in the street.

Yumi sighed, kissed his forehead—lingering a bit too long, sniffing for perfume perhaps—and left. tsuma ni damatte sokubaikai ni ikun ja nakatta extra quality

It was the "Extra Quality" seal that broke him. This wasn't a flea market. This was the kind of exclusive, high-end clearinghouse where rich people sold things to other rich people at a discount. The ticket was expensive just to enter. "Three thousand

"You have ten minutes before they close the bidding," Kenji whispered. "But look at the competition." tsuma ni damatte sokubaikai ni ikun ja nakatta extra quality

"Nothing, dear. I said I’m looking forward to the… floral power."