In Which, Logical's Logic Logically Solve Logical Problems.

"So? What will be your option, Jae-ha?"

His hair is still under my right arm's grasp. I sense his despair looming over him.

Even when presented with a generous opportunity in front of his eyes, Jae-ha remained quiet. The crowd has gone silent.

Care not do I have with the crowd. What I care about is Jae-ha's option.

Hehehe... "If you accept, we can fight more and more you know... Accept it Jae-ha..."

He looked at me with a curious glance in his eyes.

"D-do... you think I... would engage in a battle with you again?" He asks with a frail and tired voice.

I smirked, "Yes."

"Haha... You're... stronger than I thought... Kenma..." He smiled. "I'll... think about it. Now get off of me. I need... rest."

Good. He's interested. Logical would be delighted to hear this news.

Mhehehe... Good. This is good...

I slip my hand under Jae-ha's neck and another slip under his knees to lift him up into a generic princess carry.

"Wh-what...?"