Chi now held the bag up to the remaining girls, you in particular observed the poor Ashiya as he held an ice pack up to his swollen face. The poor guy was only playing the game as was intended...it was Emi and that other girl's fault for jumping to conclusions. Hopefully, now that Chi actually explained how the game was supposed to be played..there wouldn't be anymore misunderstandings.
You volunteered for the next draw, and shoved your hand into the bag and immediately pulled out a slip of paper. The paper had a code on it as a mixture of numbers and capital letters. You heard a voice speak up
"Oh! Yeah, that's mine...could ya give it back please? I need that code...for something." Urushihara mumbled, reaching forward and holding out his hand.
Before you could hand it back to its rightful owner, Maou snatched it up. His eyes hard and cold. "What exactly, Urushihara, do you need this for? How expensive is it?"
Poor Urushihara cowered before is roomie's mighty aura, his eyes avoiding di