Jiro blinked. "Are you sure about that? You don't want to negotiate?"
"Yes," Raito said plainly. "I trust your offer."
Jiro nodded. "All right then. I'll deposit what I have on hand first — thirty million yen. Once I process and sell the materials, I'll transfer the rest. Probably three or four hundred million yen more."
Raito's eyes widened. "Wait… did you just say thirty million? That's—"
Jiro chuckled. "I know, I know, it sounds small for a Hydra. But this isn't an ordinary Hydra — it's a real one. A-grade, pureblood. How about I make it six hundred million total? That's the best I can do. I'm a businessman, Raito. I have to make some profit too."
Raito smiled slightly. "Now that sounds more like it. Deal."
The two shook hands.
"Good. That's all for today. I'll call you tomorrow so we can settle the rest," Jiro said. "Write your bank information here."
