Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 325: Battle for Saiyan Boy, the fists really fired out!

Chapter 325: Battle for Saiyan Boy, the fists really fired out!

"I just came here to keep my daughter away from some twisted bastards. Mental illness is contagious. I want her to live a normal life."

After Emiya Kiritsugu finished speaking, he extended his hand towards his daughter.

"Come on, Illya, go home with Dad. It's best to stay away from places like this as little as possible."

Illya looked at her old father, then at Broly, Sakura and the others. She had always been very obedient, and this time she did not resist her father's words.

"Then Broly, Sakura, and Sister Toosaka, I will go home with my father first."

She said.

"Are you going to run away, Emiya Kiritsugu?"

But when the father and daughter were about to leave, Father Kotomine in the wheelchair asked this question.

"what?"

Emiya Kiritsugu stopped.

"Back then, the battle between us had not yet been decided."

Kotomine Kirei said.

"Looking at your current state, it's amazing that you can say such things. If there hadn't been some accidents, you would have died that year."

When the evil of this world fell, Kotomine Kirei survived for unknown reasons, while he was searching for survivors everywhere because of the disaster caused by the Holy Grail War. Even if he saw the other party, he had no intention of finishing them off. In the end, the other party became disabled, so he adopted Emiya Shirou.

"No matter what, I survived."

"So, you mean, you want to die?"

Kiritsugu Emiya simply opened his windbreaker, pulled out his gun and pointed it at the mentally ill priest.

The little white-haired nun immediately stood in front of her father, with the bright red Magdalene Shroud revealed from under her nun's uniform, fluttering as magic power was infused into her.

Although Kallen Aldessia was easily knocked out by Broly, her strength is not weak. When she uses the Shroud of Magdalene, many men will not be her match.

(The Magdalene Shroud can even restrain out-of-specification Servant like Hercules, although they will be freed sooner or later)

Toosaka Rin looked left and right. She had no idea that Kiritsugu Emiya, Sakura's neighbor, had such a grudge with her disabled senior brother in the past.

"Don't be nervous, Kallen. Mr. Emiya is very rational. He won't make enemies with the Holy Church just to kill a cripple like me."

The biggest advantage of having a big force behind you is that you can use it as a pretext when necessary. As a former agent of the Holy Church, although he is now disabled, if he is killed by a magician from the outside world, the Holy Church will come to trouble Kiritsugu Emiya for the sake of its own face.

Emiya Kiritsugu could certainly run away, as many people would not be his match with a Servant by his side, but he definitely did not want to live a life of displacement, so he frowned and asked Kotomine Kirei, "What on earth do you want?"

"Let's continue the battle we had seven years ago, but it will no longer be us who will fight. Instead, it will be my daughter Kallen and your daughter who will fight."

Kotomine Kirei said.

"My daughter no longer has any magic circuits. She is no longer a member of the magic world."

The gun's safety was off.

"Why, do you think I will let them decide the winner by fighting?"

Kotomine Kirei asked with a smile.

"So what do you want to use to decide the outcome?"

Emiya Kiritsugu asked back.

"he."

Kotomine Kirei raised his hand, pointed at the Saiyan boy next to him, and said.

"Broly also has his eyes on my daughter, which qualifies her as being chosen.

In the past, we were chosen by the Holy Grail to fight for it as Masters.

So now, our daughter will compete for him as a woman recognized by him."

"Eh?!"

Kallen turned around suddenly and looked at her father.

"The fight for the Holy Grail uses force and heroic spirits, while the fight for the boys is naturally for them as women to use their own means as women. What do you think?"

[I don't think it's a big deal. How badly do you want your daughter to be taken advantage of by Broly?! ]

The corners of Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes twitched. If the boy had not been kind to their family and was not extremely powerful, and if Illya had not been entrusted to him long ago and had a considerable affection for him, he might have regretted the engagement he had made.

"My daughter is already this guy's wife. What status does your daughter have? Why do you want to compete with my daughter?"

"Dad, it's okay. Let's fight. I won't lose to her!"

"Father, please don't make decisions for me without permission!"

"Why, little brat across the street, are you scared?"

Kallen turned around suddenly and glared, "Who said I was scared?"

"Then it's settled. Whoever's daughter can gain more favor from him will be the final winner."

Broly suddenly becomes the new Holy Grail: "???"

"Don't arrange a marriage for me. Why do I have to win the favor of this guy?"

Kallen turned around and asked angrily.

"Brother Broly's favor is mine."

Sakura clenched her fists at some point in a declaration of victory.

Toosaka Rin: “???”

Why did the atmosphere suddenly become so heated, with talk of pampering and all that, aren't you little brats ashamed?

"Sister, do you want to compete too?"

Suddenly, Sakura asked her.

"What a stupid competition. How will we judge the winner then?"

"Wouldn't it be possible to gain extra happiness points through interaction? Then, we can use the amount of happiness points gained to judge.

Of course, Karin-chan's happiness points will be discounted, because when happiness values ​​are converted into happiness points, the ratio is one to one hundred."

"Eh?!"

Toosaka Rin was shocked. This way, the winner could really be determined.

"Sister, do you want to participate?"

Sakura asked again.

"It's not impossible for me to play with you for a while."

Toosaka Rin raised her head and said a little proudly, but she actually also wanted to know how many happiness points she could increase by interacting with the boy.

"Are there any other opponents like Sakura and Toosaka?"

Illya narrowed her eyes, thinking that these two were the real enemies.

"Well, I officially declare that the battle for Broly will officially begin today. There are currently four participants, and new members may join in the future."

Kiritsugu Emiya felt that things were becoming more and more outrageous. How could the Holy Church care about the personal emotional situation of a boy from another world?

The man stared at Kotomine Kirei, whose face was filled with joy, and suddenly realized: Could this guy just be a fun-loving person who enjoys watching the fun?
But just for fun, he threw his daughter into this vortex of strange relationships. Sure enough, Kotomine Kirei is a rotten bastard!

In early April 1995, under the impartiality of Father Kotomine Kirei, the presiding priest of the Fuyuki City Church, the four wives and girls recognized by the Crystal Palace will have a fair contest around the Saiyan boy, which will last until the boy leaves this world again, to see how much the boy loves them (outputs happiness points).

As for how this contest should be conducted, the three women who are already Broly's wives know the answer for themselves, and Kirei Kotomine's advice to his daughter is to act like a shameless bitch and seduce the boy without limits.

"My father, you are such a scumbag. How can you teach your own daughter to be a whore, a prostitute under someone else's body?"

The contemptuous look from his own daughter made Kotomine Kirei feel satisfied, but he still explained it to the girl carefully.

“Karen, I have no choice but to do this. I am already a cripple, and you are not mature enough. The only way to take revenge on our enemy is to attack his daughter’s emotions.

Think about it, the magician killer who crippled your father, his daughter's husband was snatched away by you, and when you were in love, she could only look at you with unwilling eyes..."

Kotomine Kirei's words were like the whispers of a devil, teaching his own daughter how to gain pleasure.

As the white-haired nun followed his words, she imagined the scene of herself completing her revenge, and her breathing became rapid.

In this world, the ways to obtain pleasure are actually the same in essence. Slapping the face of someone who doesn't agree with you is one of them.

[Kallen Aldessia, happiness value is increasing] She felt happy just thinking about it, and her happiness value on the Crystal Palace panel was also increasing rapidly.

Broly, who had already left the Cathedral, was a little surprised. Looking at the girls who were clinging to him, he couldn't help but remind them that Kallen had surpassed them.

"Ah, how did you do that?"

Sakura and the other two were shocked and couldn't understand.

"The output of happiness values ​​and happiness points should be related to whether you feel satisfied and happy. I don't know how she did it, but her happiness value is indeed increasing rapidly now."

Broly answered honestly.

"Brother Broly, let's go home and take a bath right away."

"Ok?"

"What kind of bath is this during the day?"

Toosaka Rin couldn't understand what kind of magical operation this was.

"Of course I have to take a bath, because I have to scrub my body before taking a bath. When Broly scrubs my body, I feel very comfortable, and he will also be satisfied in the process. This behavior can produce a lot of interactive happiness points."

Sakura explained that although they were competitors, they were also sisters. She wanted to win, but she also wanted to win fairly.

"Sakura, I suspect you're tricking me into taking a bath with you guys."

Toosaka Rin was a little skeptical.

"I believe in you, Sakura. Let's go to your house and take a bath now. We must not let that arrogant brat named Kallen get ahead of himself!"

Illya was full of vigor, but what she said was a little unserious.

Following behind, Emiya Kiritsugu had a look of pain on his face.

The cabbages that had just been grown at home were delivered to my door impatiently.

"Broly, I have something to tell you."

Emiya Kiritsugu called the boy behind him.

"You promised not to get Illya pregnant before she reaches adulthood."

After they were a little further away from the three girls in front, he began to remind them in a low voice.

"Hey, will taking a bath make Illya's belly bigger?"

"will not."

"What about the bath?"

"No, but you'd better just scrub it."

"Well, what else can I do besides scrubbing?"

Emiya Kiritsugu was stumped by the question. Could he still teach this cheap son-in-law the knowledge about being an adult?
However, taking a bath early in the morning is indeed harmful.

So, after returning to Tengcun's home, they went to the temple to do their business first.

Sakura wanted to learn his martial arts, so Broly planned to teach the girl this first.

Toosaka Rin, who hadn't slept last night, felt a little tired at this time, so she leaned against the wooden wall of the dojo to rest.

Illya and Sakura stood together, and when Broly taught Sakura martial arts, she followed suit.

“To put it simply, martial arts is the technique of attacking and defending with punches and kicks, there is nothing special about it.

As long as one has sufficient physical foundation, even a punch without any skill can cause powerful destructive effect.

So, what I am going to teach you two next is my personal way of luck, but I don’t know if you can learn it.”

Martial arts are about moves, and Qi is the foundation.

But Broly didn't know how to teach people about Qi.

The Qi in the Dragon Ball world is generally the biological energy that is spontaneously generated after the body has been exercised to a certain level.

Saiyans are physically strong and are naturally able to use them.

Martial artists on Earth, after their bodies have been tempered, can also learn to use Qi.

However, Broly does not know how to master Ki from nothing.

He could only express his own feelings about Qi and let the two girls understand it themselves.

Sakura and Illya were a little confused by this, but having tasted the meat of a Vampa spider and having their bodies filled with biological energy, they could understand a little bit what the boy meant by "qi".

“As long as people move, there will be some changes in qi, but people who cannot actively mobilize qi will be able to exert very limited power.

For example, right now, I compress my energy to a level similar to yours, and throw a punch at the speed of an average person, like this..."

Broly demonstrated as he spoke. The tens-kilogram sandbag in the Tengcun family dojo was hit and flew up into the air, swinging like a pendulum.

"Is it very weak?"

Sakura and Illya: "..."

When their fists hit the sandbag, at most it made the sandbag swing a little like a pendulum, and the difference was quite big.

"Similarly, if I mobilize the energy I have now and use it to generate force, and also punch at the speed of an average person, it will turn out like this."

With a loud bang, the sandbag flew out and hit the wall on the other side of the dojo, and the thick wooden wall sank directly into it.

The gangster brothers who were doing daily training in the dojo and curiously watching the boy teaching the girls martial arts were stunned.

"You are truly worthy of being called Young Master Broly!"

Someone sighed. This was the person who knew Broly seven years ago and knew that he was the adopted husband of the old man's granddaughter and adopted granddaughter.

"Is that scary kid going to be the head of our Fujimura Group from now on?"

These are the brothers who don’t know Broly.

They originally had ambitions for higher positions, but after meeting the boy, their inappropriate ambitions were suddenly extinguished.

Regardless of whether they knew the boy or not, they all looked at him with awe as he taught the two girls how to box.

Sakura and Illya swung their fists and hit the sandbags. Broly stood between the two of them with his palms on their backs, lending his energy to the two girls to feel the flow of energy.

But unfortunately, Sakura and Illya were never able to complete the last step and use their Qi to amplify the power of their punches.

“Don’t just use your body’s strength, imagine that there is a powerful force inside you that is pushing your body to complete the force.

Qi is everywhere in our body. Use your consciousness to gather it, and then let it flow at high speed in the body. Follow my Qi to your arms, and then shoot out with your fists..."

The boy's words echoed in her ears, and Illya felt that the part of her back that was in contact with the boy's palm was getting hotter and hotter.

The next moment, a powerful energy seemed to gush out from her heart and flow directly along the body of the simulation doll to her arm.

"Bang~"

The sandbag in front of her was smashed through, and the girl's small fist was stuck in the wall of the dojo.

"Ah, my fist really shot out!"

Illya exclaimed.

Sakura looked over and saw Illya's broken doll arm.

"Sister Illya, doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurt a little, but only for a moment. I don't feel anything now."

Illya shook her head and suddenly sat down.

"Hey, this is so strange, my body seems to have no strength left."

Broly tried to inject his own ki into Illya, but it was of no use. Her puppet body seemed to not recognize the unknown energy of ki.

Of course, if the traditional method of replenishing magic in the Type-Moon world is used, Aozaki Touko's simulation doll does have this receiving function.

But Broly didn't know, Sakura didn't know, and even Toosaka Rin, who was awakened by the noise, didn't know.

The three of them could only hurriedly pick up Illya and run to find Emiya Kiritsugu.

"What did you do?"

Kiritsugu Emiya was a little confused. It had only been such a short time since he came back from the church, and why did his daughter look like she was about to die?
Can you take a bath like this?
(End of this chapter)

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