Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 40: The Homeless Child and Myne

"If you want it, forget it. I'll just give you a big meat bun. Boss, give this kid a big meat bun and put it on my account."

The girl's smile was cute and pitiful, which moved the middle-aged customer, and he said this to the bun shop owner.

"Thank you, uncle, and thank you, boss."

Marin was extremely happy to receive the hot buns, but she didn't dare to let the headscarf fall off.

The bun was very hot, but she held it tightly in her hand and ate it impatiently.

After paying the bill, the guest seemed to have something to do and left.

Seeing this, Marin hurriedly followed. The homeless children on the street corner stared at her unwillingly, but there was nothing they could do. They were afraid that if they tried to snatch the food, they would anger the adult who gave them the buns.

"Whoo~"

Only after eating all the buns did Maine breathe a sigh of relief. She had lived for another day.

In front, the middle-aged man noticed her and turned around to look at her.

Marin smiled again, bowed politely to thank the other party, but did not dare to continue.

Adults are dangerous. If you are not careful and completely trust someone's kindness, you may get hurt after your true identity is exposed.

Maine turned into the alley next to her. She learned to beg during her wandering life, but she never begged from the same person multiple times. This was to protect herself and not get too close to anyone who might hurt her.

"Hey, you're so arrogant!"

However, just because Maine doesn't get close to people who might hurt her doesn't mean that those who can hurt her won't get close to her.

"I didn't do anything."

Marin took a step back, but there were other homeless children blocking her from behind.

"Everyone else is waiting for the bun skin, but you are the only one who can eat the big meat bun!"

The child in front said somewhat angrily.

"That was given to me by the guest."

"Humph, you're obviously a mixed-blood bastard, but you always manage to get food from adults by pretending to be cute."

“You can do the same.”

Mayin said, but her words made the child who was blocking her even angrier.

"If we could do it, we would have done it a long time ago!"

"Don't say so much useless things. Tear off her headscarf and see if she can beg for food in the future."

"No, this is something my mother left for me."

Main quickly took off her headscarf and held it in her arms. Without the headscarf covering her head, the pink hair on her head revealed that she was a child of a foreign ethnicity.

"give it to me!"

The homeless children didn't care whether the headscarf was left to them by their mother or not. They were just jealous that the mixed-race girl was doing better than them.

She is clearly a pink-haired freak, and clearly has a dirty foreign ethnic bloodline...

Main was beaten and rushed out from the children surrounding her holding her headscarf, but these homeless children chased her relentlessly. They seemed to have reached a consensus on attacking this freak of foreign blood.

After all, Main was just a little girl, and she was alone. She was soon surrounded again by a group of homeless children.

"Damn it, it took us so long to chase you?"

The stray kids chasing the girl were panting.

"I won't be active here anymore, can you please let me go?"

Myne begged.

"Of course not!"

There may be sympathy among the weak, but such sympathy will not be given to notorious foreign ethnic groups.

Even if Maine is a mixed-race girl, and her father, who provided her with foreign blood, was from a foreign tribe that had long been destroyed, it would still not work.

"Kill this alien!"

Homeless children rushed forward and the adults on the street were watching the show. Main tried to ask for help from the adults around her, but to no avail.

Because not many people here like the ethnic minority who have a reputation as bandits, and there is no unity among ethnic minorities.

No one would come to help her, just like before, but it was not her fault that she had a different ethnicity.

Main thought of her own mother, who was abducted by foreigners but was still willing to treat her child, who was born by accident, gently after returning.

She recalled the experience of being driven out of the village and becoming a homeless child after her mother passed away.

The life I once lived under my mother's care seemed like a dream.

But now, others were actually trying to take away from her the only thing she could hold on to and dream about.

"Please, don't take it away." Maine, who was being beaten, made a weak request.

But it was no use, the headscarf in her arms was still pulled out bit by bit.

"I got it!"

"She valued the headscarf so much, we tore it off."

"do not want!"

Just as the two boys each grabbed one side and were about to tear off the dirty headscarf.

"Bang~"

Both of them were punched on the head.

"It hurts, why did you hit us?"

If it was an adult who did it, they wouldn't argue.

But the ones taking action now are children just like them.

"Because you are bullying people."

"It's just a mixed-race bastard of a foreign nationality."

"Bang~"

"It is precisely because they are a foreign race that we took action."

The two men were punched on the head again. It was Broly and others who intervened. They came out of the noodle shop after eating and drinking, and before they walked two blocks away, they saw the commotion here.

They had no intention of intervening in the private fights between the city's homeless children, but Broly and the others stopped short after hearing what the aliens said.

The reason is simple. They are acquainted with other ethnic groups like the Red Leaf Tribe, and they don't think that all other ethnic groups are bad.

Therefore, we cannot tolerate the unfair bullying of another child by this group of homeless children using the excuse of being of different nationality.

"Damn it, are you guys an accomplice of this bastard?"

The boy who was punched again questioned.

"If we say yes, then what?"

Akagi, Heitong and the others have already clenched their fists. They are not afraid of a group fight with homeless children who are also children.

After all, with the powerful big brother Broly as their support, even dangerous species will be turned into food by the campfire. It’s just that enemies like stray children can be left to them to deal with.

"Damn it, beat these guys to death!"

A gang fight started, but it ended quickly, and a group of ordinary homeless children were beaten down.

"You guys remember this for me."

The boy who gave the order to start the battle left a harsh remark and prepared to retreat with the others.

"Give it back."

But he was stopped by Broly, who stretched out his hand to ask for what he had in his hand.

"I'll tear this broken headscarf apart..."

"If you tear it, I will beat you to death before you tear it open."

Broly clenched his fists and said this to him seriously.

[Found a target that can be conquered, Myne, current happiness value is 0]

Without a subjective purpose, Broly rarely actively thinks of killing other creatures, but there is one exception, that is, someone wants to hurt a friend he recognizes.

Although Maine is a girl that Broly has just met, her status as a wife that can be conquered and recognized by the Crystal Palace naturally gives Broly a bonus in terms of favorability.

If his friends hadn't come to his aid and told him not to do anything, something bloody might have happened.

Because Broly doesn't mind killing a life that has nothing to do with him for the sake of his newly met wife (meal ticket).

The boy was not afraid of Broly, but he was afraid of the other children behind Broly who were eyeing him hungrily.

"Damn it, if you want this broken headscarf, I'll give it to you. I don't want this broken thing."

In the end, the guy didn't dare to tear the turban in his hand. He threw it at Broly and ran away.

"Back to you."

Broly grabbed the headscarf and walked to Mine's side, returning the thing to her.

"Thank you."

[Main's happiness value is rising]

After Maine held the dirty headscarf in her arms and felt somewhat relieved, she fell into a coma.

(End of this chapter)