Okane would finish selling a third item. No one besides the three with a reputation and each in their own way representing a major nation. His eyes scanned the room for a representative from Iwa once more but to no avail. It seemed either they weren't present or his comments towards them had them hiding their identity. Still he had expected more. Was this world really so limited on funds or interest in the future? He had hoped to see how he could interact with the world to prepare them. However only three interested parties? He wouldn't bother carrying on with this charade for the fourth category. Still his emerald gaze shifted to Kit as she bid one million. At least someone he knew was capable and interested. Kitsuki...the princess from Kiri he had dined with long ago. He had heard the reason she had not helped save him wasn't negligence but illness. He would nod to her once with a smile before Ryuko would speak up. His eyes shifting to her. She was brazen for interrupting the auction but he was about to finish it anyway. He supposed he could share the light for now. A coy smile crossing his features.
"My my aren't you the clever one lady Ryuko? You caught me in my ploy. That said.. For those of you who didn't bid, The auction is over. Leave. I have no use for complacency. History will be witnessed by you but you are not ready to be a part of it."
Okane would clap his hands once. The clap echoing across the chamber before all the guards except the ones behind the three parties who bid would step forward. Indicating they would escort out their guests. There would be no chance to argue or shout angry remarks at Okane. Okane himself would fold his hands behind his back. Waiting for the people to filter out. The guards behind each of the remaining three parties would be more polite. Bowing and indicating to exit their booths but in the direction of the stage. The microphone would lower into the stage creating a plain flat surface. Steps leading up to the stage for the three to approach. Okane would lift his right hand to collect an item being handed to him that at the very least Kitsumi would recognize. The Nuibari. His scout was likely dropping off the comatose man who brought it there along with his personal order of an S grade weapon. However he thought it inappropriate to send such an item with a messenger. Instead he would hold it out by the center of the perfectly balanced weapon and offer the handle to her.
"This belongs to you already princess. The man who brought it here is unharmed but fell to an illness you yourself are familiar with. Unfortunately. I thought it best to either deliver a national treasure in person or to someone from Kirigakure. Your man has already been set to be delivered back to kiri before you arrive home. I do hope he gets the care he needs there.
Aside from that little bit of business and before we continue, I would like the two princesses to share with me an idea of what they are looking for with their prizes. You will be able to hand off your ryo to your guard when you are ready. Mr. Kiyoshi, I understand you are representing Konoha and likely not in a position to choose your prize at this time. You too will be free to leave the ryo with your guard. I trust Konoha will reach out to me when they decide what they desire. "
"My my aren't you the clever one lady Ryuko? You caught me in my ploy. That said.. For those of you who didn't bid, The auction is over. Leave. I have no use for complacency. History will be witnessed by you but you are not ready to be a part of it."
Okane would clap his hands once. The clap echoing across the chamber before all the guards except the ones behind the three parties who bid would step forward. Indicating they would escort out their guests. There would be no chance to argue or shout angry remarks at Okane. Okane himself would fold his hands behind his back. Waiting for the people to filter out. The guards behind each of the remaining three parties would be more polite. Bowing and indicating to exit their booths but in the direction of the stage. The microphone would lower into the stage creating a plain flat surface. Steps leading up to the stage for the three to approach. Okane would lift his right hand to collect an item being handed to him that at the very least Kitsumi would recognize. The Nuibari. His scout was likely dropping off the comatose man who brought it there along with his personal order of an S grade weapon. However he thought it inappropriate to send such an item with a messenger. Instead he would hold it out by the center of the perfectly balanced weapon and offer the handle to her.
"This belongs to you already princess. The man who brought it here is unharmed but fell to an illness you yourself are familiar with. Unfortunately. I thought it best to either deliver a national treasure in person or to someone from Kirigakure. Your man has already been set to be delivered back to kiri before you arrive home. I do hope he gets the care he needs there.
Aside from that little bit of business and before we continue, I would like the two princesses to share with me an idea of what they are looking for with their prizes. You will be able to hand off your ryo to your guard when you are ready. Mr. Kiyoshi, I understand you are representing Konoha and likely not in a position to choose your prize at this time. You too will be free to leave the ryo with your guard. I trust Konoha will reach out to me when they decide what they desire. "