Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 579 Tail and Scratching: A Way to Heal a Broken Heart

Isayama Yomi isn't the first wife to enjoy playing with his tail, and Tsuchimiya Kagura isn't the first wife to be attracted to and tease him by his tail.

However, both Isayama Yomi and Tsuchimiya Kagura were the first to use his tail to tease another wife's wife, and the teased wife was also attracted to his attention.

"When I touch your tail like this, do you feel anything?"

Broly, who was lying on the bed, listened to Kagura Tsuchimiya's question and reached out to grab her hand.

"If I grab you now, will you feel it?"

"I can feel it."

"I feel it too."

"I think Kagura means, do you find it annoying, like a cat, whose tail is a sensitive area and it feels uncomfortable when it gets scratched?"

"I used to be a little sensitive, but after being scratched so many times, I'm not so bad anymore. I don't find it annoying. If I had to describe the specific feeling, it's probably similar to how people without tails feel when their armpits or the soles of their feet are tickled."

"Oh, is that so?"

Kagura Tsuchimiya was somewhat surprised.

"Similar to armpits and soles of the feet?"

Isayama Yomi thought for a moment, then grabbed the tail and mischievously blew air into the tip of the tail, scratching the tip with her hand. Then, Broly's fluffy tail tip began to wriggle unnaturally.

"What are you doing?"

Broly immediately turned his head to look, and his body, especially his buttocks, tensed up.

"I just wanted to test it out and see if you really had a similar reaction. Don't be so stingy!"

Isayama Yomi offered an explanation for his actions.

"I do not like this."

Broly reached out and pulled his tail back from Isayama Yomi's hand. If he hadn't restrained himself, he might have been whipped by the tail for the other party's behavior, and with uncontrolled force at that, which could have led to a tragedy.

"Sister Huangquan, it seems you've made Broly angry."

After being hugged and having her tail played with, Kagura Tsuchimiya had relaxed. Seeing the boy pull back his tail with a serious expression, she said to the girl with long black hair standing next to her.

"It seems so."

Sitting on the bed, Isayama Yomi scratched her head, realizing that the boy was really a little angry, so she knelt down and apologized to him.

"Don't be angry, I apologize to you."

Broly turned his head to the other side, seemingly not wanting to pay attention to her.

My tail is fine when vigorously rubbed, but reacts excessively to gentle stroking, blowing on it, or tickling. Is this due to insufficient desensitization training?

As he was lost in thought, he saw Isayama Yomi peek out again.

Isayama Yomi knelt on the bed, her body almost completely covering the boy.
A scent of shampoo and shower gel, mixed with the fragrance of the girl's body, wafted over.

"How about I scratch your armpits too, and then we'll be even, okay?"

The girl thought that the boy was angry because of her playing with his tail, so she came up with a way to apologize.

Broly rolled over, looked at the girl with her hair down, and asked, "Really?"

"Well, really."

Seeing that the boy had agreed, Isayama Yomi smiled and nodded in confirmation.

"Then raise your hand."

Broly decided to let the girl know what kind of risks her actions had just brought.

"Alright, Broly, you can come now. Just so you know, I'm not ticklish!"

Isayama Yomi was very confident about this, raising both hands high, causing her short-sleeved pajamas to slip down a little, revealing her carefully groomed, snow-white armpits.

Kagura Tsuchimiya sat against the wall, watching the girl with her hands raised. She thought about how she had played with the boy's tail earlier, and wondered if she should tickle his armpits later to return the favor.

But the next moment...

"Ah~"

She heard Isayama Yomi's exclamation, and when she looked again, the girl was already covering her armpits and had fallen back onto the bed.

"Sister Huangquan, what's wrong with you? I haven't even started tickling you properly yet!"

Broly asked with a curious look, but he had already used a special finger technique.

There happens to be a sensitive acupoint under the armpit.

Is there something wrong with your hand?

Isayama Yomi would never ask such a question.

She just wondered if she had overestimated her own tolerance for itching in her armpits.

"Could you scratch somewhere else?"

Where should I scratch the itch?

Is it okay to use your feet?

The girl decided to find a different spot to be tickled.

"Row."

Broly agreed, saying that there are more acupoints on the soles of the feet, which would allow for better application of acupoint punches.

"Then... let's go..."

Isayama Yomi had lost her earlier confidence. She trembled slightly as she extended her foot to the boy. Her armpit had been too sensitive when it was tickled earlier, like being electrocuted, but not in a painful way. It was a feeling she couldn't quite describe (description omitted)...

Broly showed no mercy, grabbing Isayama Yomi's foot and flipping the girl over.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

With the boy sitting on her lap, Izayama Yomi panicked and quickly asked what was wrong.

"It's nothing, I was just worried you might run away later, so I subdued you first."

Broly answered.

"It's just a tickle on the soles of your feet, why would you run away, sister?"

Isayama Yomi tried to get the boy off her bottom first.

"Sister Huangquan, I forgot to tell you, I used to practice massaging the acupoints on the soles of people's feet!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Isayama Yomi had a bad feeling, but it was too late to escape. Broly's hand had already started to press down on the soles of her feet, pressing on the acupoints that could bring the greatest stimulation. This caused the girl's buttocks to tense up instantly, just like Broly's buttocks had been.

"Sister Huangquan, you seem to have some kidney deficiency and are a bit weak."

As Broly ordered, he offered his evaluations like an experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

"Ah, no, I can't take it anymore..."

"Stop! I give up! Please, please let me go..."

The bed was creaking and shaking, all caused by Isayama Yomi's struggles.

Kagura Tsuchimiya watched in stunned silence, feeling as if Yomi Isayama had just come ashore.

It tried to jump around on the ground, but someone grabbed its tail first, so it could only stand there and slap itself.

She couldn't understand how the boy could have managed to turn Isayama Yomi into this state simply by tickling the soles of his feet, but that didn't prevent her from genuinely feeling awe for Broly. She rationally abandoned the idea of ​​returning the favor by playing with his tail.
"Alright, Sister Huangquan, I forgive you."

After Isayama Yomi completely collapsed, Broly got up and left the girl's bottom, then looked at Tsuchimiya Kagura.

"Kagura-nee..."

"What is it?" Upon hearing the boy's question, Kagura Tsuchimiya trembled like a startled rabbit and quickly asked back.

"I have something I'd like to ask you."

"You say……"

Why are you suddenly using honorifics?

【because……】

Kagura Tsuchimiya looked at the girl behind the boy who was still catching her breath and replied, "I think we should respect people with skills and techniques."

"Okay, I'd like you to help me with some desensitization training for my tail."

"what?"

"I don't want my tail to remain so sensitive. I hope you can help me."

Broly's self-desensitization efforts weren't very effective, and he hoped to get help from the other party.

"But you're not going to get angry again, are you?"

Kagura Tsuchimiya was in a dilemma; she didn't want to become like Yomi Isayama.

"I'm not angry. I was just not prepared, and Sister Huang Quan said we should even things out, so I hit her."

"Uh, that seems to be the case."

"Then leave it to you."

Broly handed his tail to the girl and then lay back down on the bed.

Kagura Tsuchimiya looked at the tail in her hand, then at Yomi Isayama, and finally at Broly.

He gently stroked her tail, asking as he did so, "Do you think the pressure is right?"

"Be gentler, and don't touch too much; maintaining a light, almost imperceptible touch is the most stimulating..."

"Is that what it looks like?"

"Yes, that's it!"

With the boy's adjustments, the girl's technique gradually became less like normal caressing and more like a spa treatment.

Broly was enduring it and gradually getting used to the feeling of his tail being gently stroked. Desensitization means being sensitive first, then enduring it, in order to gradually improve one's own resistance to allergies.

"Kagura-nee, I will repay you for your help."

Lying on the bed, Broly said solemnly.

"Ah, no need, no need. It's only right that I help you. You don't need to repay me."

Kagura Tsuchimiya quickly waved her hand; she didn't want to be tickled in the armpits, nor did she want to hand her little feet over to a boy to do.

"Ah, how can I not accept my brother's reward?"
No, you'll get tickled or have your feet massaged too!

After a while, Isayama Yomi finally came back to life.

She stepped over Broly's body on the bed, came behind Tsuchimiya Kagura, hooked her wrist around the girl's hand, and lifted the girl's hand up.

"Broly, hurry up and report back to her, let Kagura try your tickling tricks too!"

"Ah, Miss Huang Quan, please don't do this!"

Kagura Tsuchimiya released her tail and struggled in a panic.

"Oh ho, you've even stopped calling her 'sister'? Well then, you deserve a good lesson! Broly, quick, give her the same massage you gave your sister earlier!"

The girl was controlled by the young girl, and the two of them fell onto the bed together. Isayama Yomi's calves were pressed against Tsuchimiya Kagura's knees in an inverted V shape, preventing the girl from putting her feet down and exposing the soles of her feet to the boy. Below that were her pajamas, which were pulled down slightly after being pressed against the legs, revealing part of her underwear with a strawberry pattern.

Broly: "..."

He sat up and casually tickled the soles of Tsuchimiya Kagura's feet a couple of times.

"Hey, stop tickling me, haha~"

The girl's toes were twitching, but after she let out two laughs, she fell silent.

"Okay, I'm done scratching."

"Huh?!" *2
"No, Broly, you're not being fair, are you?"

Isayama Yomi released the girl and sat up somewhat displeased.

"I feel very good."

Kagura Tsuchimiya, on the other hand, was quite satisfied with the boy's behavior of only pretending to tickle her feet twice and then not continuing. Her happiness level went up.

"When I said 'repayment,' I meant a different kind of repayment. Sister Huangquan, you've misunderstood."

"Oh, is that so?"

Isayama Yomi scratched her head, not feeling embarrassed at all. Her act of having the boy tickle Tsuchimiya Kagura was intended to foster a closer relationship.

The atmosphere seemed quite pleasant, and after thinking for a moment, Isayama Yomi showed a curious expression and asked, "So, how do you plan to repay Kagura?"

Upon hearing this, Kagura Tsuchimiya also looked over with some curiosity.

"It's a secret, I can't tell you now."

Broly didn't answer; instead, he lay down.

"Hey, don't pique my curiosity without giving me the answer directly."

Isayama Yomi lay down as well, trying to ask what the reward would be.

"I'm sleepy. If Sister Huangquan doesn't let me sleep, I'll go back to my room and sleep by myself."

"Uh, okay, I'll let you sleep then."

As they spoke, Isayama Yomi and Tsuchimiya Kagura exchanged a glance, the girl chuckled softly, and then lay back down on the bed.

After a series of playful tussles, the unfamiliar room suddenly felt familiar, even the bed felt like the one I had slept in before, and the two people sleeping next to me really seemed like my own older sister and younger brother.

"If I really had an older sister and a younger brother, maybe things would be like this now. Even though my mother is gone and my father has things to do, I wouldn't feel lonely..."

Kagura Tsuchimiya suddenly spoke.

"Huh, that's strange. I'm clearly happy, so why are tears streaming down my face?"

The room quieted down, and then came the sound of a girl sobbing.

The two people next to him, who were clearly still awake, became quiet and made no sound.

Happiness cannot completely mask sadness; some sadness is destined to be borne alone, such as the feeling of losing a loved one.

Isayama Yomi understood this very well. Rather than offering some lukewarm words of comfort, simply lying together in companionship, like her adoptive father had once cared for her like a father, was the best way to handle the situation.

Time heals the wounds in your heart. They may never be fully healed in a lifetime, but you will gradually stop feeling the pain and develop sympathy for children who have had similar experiences.

This was Yomi Isayama's thought, but Broly's thoughts were different; he was thinking about resurrecting the dead.

"Broly, I won't do a losing business like offering resurrection services to strangers for free."

You must make that girl who lost her mother sign a contract, promising that if she resurrects her mother, she will become yours, join the Crystal Palace, and become your loving wife. Only then will it work!

In the group chat, Aqua made a bottom-line statement: any girl who doesn't want to become the wife of her adorable disciple is not worthy of the help of her dignified goddess.

His own disciple was a bit simple-minded; if someone treated him well, he would do his best to help them with their work. But he was different. He knew exactly what it meant to not act until he saw the benefits. He would show his new target in the new world what that meant.

"Yes, Master Aqua, I know, but let's find the other party's mother's body first."

Even if the corpse is gone, you can't be resurrected, Master Aqua.

Until then, I'll keep it a secret. Once I'm certain that Master Aqua can revive her mother, then I'll... make demands of her!

(End of this chapter)