《『Master Of Centipedes』》「Arc 1: Subjugation」Chapter 0007 「Negotiation」
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“You’re blocking the way.”
As always, the disciplinary committee members tried to enter earlier than the others. But 82, the head, encountered 71, who stood firm in front of the door.
“Like I said, only 1 may enter.” His eyes turned cold, “Decide who’s in charge of the class, then knock again.”
Hearing 71’s bold words, the others started to murmur. 82’s eyes narrowed. Both of them stood at the same height and had similar body build.
“Why?” asked 82 with a hint of nonconformity in his voice. As head of the disciplinary committee, he could not just comply with anyone’s demands.
Slam!
71 didn’t speak further and slammed the door close.
After that, 82 could feel the murmurings getting louder. He sighed and decided to knock again. But right as he raised his arm, he felt his shoulder getting grabbed. Turning his head, he saw 178 with a grip on his shoulder.
“He said, only the one in charge may enter.” She said while meeting his gaze.
“I’m the head—” He got interrupted “—of the disciplinary committee, not the entire class.” She completed his statement.
“My proposal seems to have enticed an argument.” 71 stayed leaned against the door. Thus, he could hear the whispers from the other side of the room.
“Anything else?” 101 asked from afar while resting on a chair and flipping through the pages of a book.
“Around 10, looked extremely pale, and 2 had bloodstains on their clothes.”
101 stopped flipping the pages, “really now,” 101 said with an intrigued voice.
After a while, the one who knocked was 82. Again, the class leader was decided by voting.
“So?” 82 looked dazed. He’d thought 71 was throwing a tantrum and would start some meaningless theatrics. But to his surprise, 71 stayed leaned against the door, like a guard. 18, stayed behind the wooden slab. And 82, himself, rested behind a desk in a chair. Opposite to him sat 101, who seemed to be pouring something in a chalice.
“Tea?” 101 offered with a light smile. 82 extended his arm and grabbed the white clay chalice. As far as first impressions go, 82 had none of 101. In his eyes, 101 was just like most kids, with no distinguishable traits.
But, now that he saw him up close. He noticed there was one separable trait—the black eyes. Most kids had black eyes. But when 101 offered the cup, his eyes did not echo with his smile, which made it look eerie.
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“You know, I expected 178, would enter through that door,” 101 said as he poured another chalice for himself. “Seems, I guessed wrong.”
“Shows you lack insight. How about you just get to the point?” he asked in a firm voice.
“There’s no rush,” 101 said as he looked at 82, who was about the sip the tea. “Not like there are 56 kids outside exhausted and ravenous—desperately waiting for the door to open, so they could savor the luscious meal they tasted yesterday.”
Cough!
82 coughed vigorously, spitting out the little tea he had just drank. “What was that?” He asked with a scowled face. The drink smelled pleasant but tasted way too sour and vinegary.
“Oh, nothing. Just everyone’s meal for today, unless we settle for some negotiations.”
82 wiped his mouth, “I do not yet know, what you want. But, seeing your actions, you seem to be a terrible negotiator,” His face composure which was slightly disturbed by the horrendous taste, now seemed calm and firm, “There are three of you. What do you think would happen when those exhausted kids taste such a thing?”
“They would be displeased no doubt—” he sipped some tea from his glass, “but you see, we have not broken any rules, ergo we three have the protection of the disciplinary committee, of which you’re the head.”
82 chuckled, “You see the rules—” 82’s voice got stuck in his throat.
“—don’t exist, I know,” 101 completed the sentence, “Even, if you break the rules, and don’t give us protection. Nothing would change. Robert gave quite a speech, about responsibilities and jurisdictions, but it’s only a hocus. True, the ones unable to learn any arts would get punished, but that was the sole rule. The rest of the divisions, the voting, the rules, were made by the kids. Hence, entirely relies upon the kids.”
“And, you benefit by it, how?” 82 asked in a heedful manner.
“Let’s say, since we refused to cook something good, you and others take the kitchen with force. In a way, that would be similar to tyranny. But—then kids would realize, that not upholding the rules, bears no consequences. They would think, ‘We are free to do whatever we want.’ Rebellious notions spread faster than wildfire—it all starts, with the little acts.”
“And, you benefit by it, how?” 82 asked again. In his mind, he wondered, both his and 101’s cup was filled from the same kettle. They should have tasted the same beverage. So, how could he still be drinking such a beverage, with a straight face, and still talk?
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“During class, no walls separate the groups. If one observed carefully, he would be able to see what each and everyone was doing,” 101 said as he took another sip, “You see, I consider myself quite perceptive. At first, I wondered, why would my group get assigned as chefs? Because of hate? No, one or two may be that petty, but surely many would see the chefs’ advantages. So, then why assign our group?”
82’s grip on his chalice tightened.
“But, then right after the votings, I noticed you had become the disciplinary committee head, which was uncanny. 50 had 20 kids under him, while you and 178 had less than that. So, I assume a deal was made.”
Crack!
The chalice’s surface cracked open, and the beverage inside spilled on the table.
“Indeed, he offered me 20 votes on the account, that I assign your group as the chefs. Later, when his group did not obtain either medical arts or martial arts, he offered me 10 men for medicinal arts, similarly 10 men to 178, for martial arts. Driven by emotions, he made foolish mistakes.” His eyes turned indifferent, “And, you benefit by it, how?”
“Since the deal was made due to benefits rather than enmity, I wanted to offer a better one. No one likes enemies. So, how about a mutual agreement.”
“I can guess what you want,” He folded his arms and leaned backward, “But for the art manuals, what can you offer?”
“Some of the kids outside seemed pale. I wonder if anyone figured out a way to heal them?” 101 said as he leaned back.
82’s eyes narrowed, “Not completely. No. So, you figured out a way to achieve something, that our top rankers failed to figure out even with medicinal arts in just one day?”
“Me? No,” he shook his head, “But, the first and second rankers by grade, are in my group. After they looked over the properties of various herbs, figuring out ways to deal with internal injuries was simple.”
71, who keenly listened for afar, flinched, “That liar,” he whispered.
82 closed his eyes and pondered for a while, “That’s still not enough.”
101 tilted his head, “Then, how about for the manuals, we give you a way to test compatibility within a week. And if anyone else were to figure it out before us then—” 82 interrupted, “Fine”
“Fine?” 101 blinked.
“You sound surprised. I had no intention of monopolizing the resources,” He stood up, “If 71 had apologized in front of the class, then I would have shared the discovered information, either way.” His face brewed a light smile, “But your proposal seems more interesting. Now—will you distribute some proper food?”
“…sure”, 101 nodded.
71 sighed and opened the door. Henceforth, everything else went as regular. Later while distributing food from behind the slab, 71 asked, “That was not the plan.”
“I wanted to see whether negotiations would work or not, before taking any steps,” 101 could see 82, who seemed to be in the middle of a discussion with his group members afar in a long desk. “So, either I’m really good at negotiations, or—” His gaze narrowed, “—he has a sharp comprehension of present circumstances.”
Next day,
82 sighed. He thought he should at least tell 50 about the deal he made last night. 50, at least deserved to know that much. Initially, he had estimated, 50 was a clever man, as he had more followers than him. But the recent events made him question his conclusion. For instance, rather than just demanding 71’s group be chefs, had he forbade sharing knowledge with them, the situation now might have been different.
“Let’s talk,” 82 said, looming over 50 who sat leaned against a wall.
“hm,” 50 closed the book, which he was reading. That was when 82 noticed the change in his face. 50’s black eyes looked dead cold. There was no forged smile on his face, which he usually wore to get closer with others. His slightly fat body looked, now, lean and muscular.
“Considering, how long you were inside that room with those three,” 50 stood up, “I guess, you must have formed another deal.” A wry smile grew on his face, “You don’t have to explain anything,” He walked past 82, “After all, I got what I need.”
Seeing the smile, 82 wondered, ‘Did I miscalculate?’ He turned his head, that’s when he noticed black marks behind 50’s neck.
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