As the saying went, madmen had broad minds, and simple-minded children had endless fun—chuunibyo sufferers were a combination of both. Once their condition acted up, their imaginations ran wild and they had a grand old time. For a while in the past, Sogo Doma had amused himself by watching these people perform, and sometimes even joined in himself. Of course, that was only when there were no other spectators...
Naturally, Sogo Doma did not care about being labeled a chuunibyo. Aside from the useless imouto in his own home, everyone else's opinions were utterly irrelevant to him, like passing clouds. To reiterate: everyone other than his useless imouto was irrelevant!
But now, noticing the questioning look his useless imouto had cast his way again, Sogo Doma said, "..."
What seal? He had no idea. Stop looking at him—it was not him. Silence, silence was enough. As long as one ignored this sort of chuunibyo patient and nobody played along, she would not be able to put on her one-woman show! The same applied when his imouto questioned him. As long as he stayed silent, she would come up with an answer herself. Therefore, silence was the best response!
"O Great Demon King, source of chaos, aren't you coveting the power of the Wicked Eye? If you remove the seal now and defeat the Wicked Eye fair and square, then I shall offer up everything I have..." Seeing that he remained silent for so long, Rikka Takanashi threw out what she considered an extremely weighty lure.
Lady Umaru and the others: →_→
Offer up everything she had?
Their scrutinizing stares intensified.
Sogo Doma: "..."
Um, what should he do now to muddle through this?
"Could it be..." Seeing that he still did not answer, Rikka Takanashi was about to provoke him