Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 592 Although they didn't become sworn brothers, they shared embarrassing moments together, albeit under duress!

The three of them squeezed into one bathtub, and since they couldn't lie down, they could only sit cross-legged.

Fortunately, the bathtub is quite deep; when filled with water, it reaches up to chest level.

Leaning against the tank wall, with the legs of a girl with long, straight black hair next to him, Setsuna Kino felt a little dazed.

How long has it been since I last bathed with someone else? I think it was when I was ten years old, when I bathed with my younger sister. Since then, I've been bathing alone.

The Cursed Forbidden Path, an organization that lost its struggle, has become a dark force in the underworld. Even as the daughter of the organization's leader, she has no right to choose her own life.

"In the dark world, ruthlessness and strength are essential. Setsuna, as my daughter, you will be the head of the Cursed Path in the future. You must be stronger and more ruthless than anyone else. Take this gun and kill the person in front of you."

On his eighth birthday, his father gave him a gift: a life he had to take, and a small pistol.

From that time on, he was trained by his ruthless father to be an assassin. He was only allowed to come into contact with the dark side of the underworld, work for the organization, carry out various tasks assigned by his father, such as killing people or eliminating certain spirits.

In such a life, his younger sister Shizuru was his only solace. The innocent girl was like a blank sheet of paper that had not yet been stained by the ink of sin. She would always sweetly call him "older sister," wrap her little arms around his neck, and smile happily as she snuggled in his arms.

If she and I had been born into an ordinary family, perhaps we could be like this now, leisurely soaking in the bathtub together, chatting about meaningless topics.

"Sister Setsuna, you usually just practice shooting, don't you have any personal hobbies?"

Without the pressure of inheriting the position of head of the Isayama family, Isayama Yomi is a girl who is very good at interpersonal relationships. After a comparison of physical appearance, she gets closer to the girl of the Cursed Path who is four years older than her.

"If we're talking about hobbies, does killing count?"

"Are you joking?"

"The darkness of the world, the malice between people, is far deeper than you can imagine, and our Forbidden Path is an organization that makes a living from this. Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Setsuna lowered his voice and spoke in a threatening tone.

"Always talking about killing, never valuing the lives of others, no wonder your Cursed Forbidden Path was driven out by the Yin-Yang Path and became a vicious dog in the underworld that takes money to do things!"

Sitting to the right of Isayama Yomi, Isayama Mei made a sarcastic remark.

"Hmph, it's just a matter of the victor taking all. If you had lost the battle between Yin and Yang and been driven out of this country, your fate and choices would probably have been no different."

Setsuna Kino retorted, but she did not refute the assessment of the vicious dogs, because the Cursed Path of this era was an organization that frequently engaged in filthy and dirty deeds.

In the last two years, it seems that my father has been thinking about nurturing my younger sister. We need to take that child away before Shizuru is corrupted by the filth of the Cursed Path.

Or perhaps, by completing this escort mission and establishing contact with the Isayama family, they could use this connection to help the Forbidden Path of Curses to be legalized and reintegrate into the world under the sunlight?

Such a thought only appeared in her mind before being rejected by Setsuna Imano the next moment. Putting aside the question of whether the blood-stained arms dealers and mercenary organizations could be whitewashed, let's just talk about the past grudges between the Curse Forbidden Path and the Yin-Yang Path.

Imano Setsuna did not believe that the leader of the Cursed Path, his own cold-blooded father, could easily forget this blood feud and turn hostility into friendship with the Onmyodo family.

The other party has been plotting revenge against the Yin-Yang Path, and even part of their teachings to them is about remembering those past grudges.

Instead of thinking about unrealistic things like whitewashing the Forbidden Curse Path, it would be better to think about reforming and splitting the Forbidden Curse Path organization.

[After completing this mission, Father should hand over more power within the Forbidden Path of Curses to me. Once I have enough power within the Forbidden Path, I can realize my plan. That way, Shizuru won't have to be raised as an assassin anymore...]

The Curse Forbidden Path is not a monolithic organization. There are people who are extremely attached to their past hatred, as well as people who are tired of it, want to forget their hatred, start anew, and live a good life in another place.

However, these people dared not reveal such thoughts, because in the past, anyone who revealed such thoughts would be regarded as a traitor to the organization and executed by every leader of the Curse Forbidden Path.

However, as time passed, she, the future leader of the Forbidden Curse Sect, wanted to reform the sect, and had already secretly gathered a group of Forbidden Curse Sect members who wanted to live normal lives.

I imagine that when the time is right, I can raise my voice and, even if the Path of Curses and Forbidden Lands cannot be completely changed, it will at least be split in two.

Given his father's personality, he would definitely be furious and want to retaliate. However, as long as he is strong enough, he will not be afraid of retaliation. On the contrary, his father would have to consider the terrible losses that might occur to the Curse Forbidden Path after he goes to war with him, and then compromise.

The girl, filled with anticipation for the successful split of the Forbidden Path in the future, imagined taking a leisurely bath with her younger sister, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.

"You're smiling so slyly, you cultist, you must be plotting something wicked, right?"

Upon seeing this, Izayama Mei made a sarcastic remark to the other party.

"Ha, you think you, a defeated opponent, are to be in charge?"

Setsuna Imano retorted without hesitation, but her good mood was not dampened.

. . . .

That night, there were two more people at home, but only one guest room remained in the Isayama family's house.

"I'd rather meditate and rest in the living room than share a room with this guy from the Curse Forbidden Path."

Mei Isayama directly rejected Yomi Isayama's offer to arrange for her to share a guest room with Setsuna Imano.

"That would be best, I'll take the room."

Setsuna Imano also didn't want to be in the same room as Mei Isayama, so she nodded and said to Yomi Isayama, "As a fellow member of the Onmyōdō family, I still prefer the long-haired girl with black hair who doesn't look at me with any strange eyes."

"Ha, why should you take it? This is my uncle's house!"

Upon hearing this, Isayama Mei immediately retorted.

"If anyone's going to take it, it'll be me. As for you, the hired guard, you should be sleeping on the floor in the living room and keeping watch all night!"

"I am indeed a hired guard, but you are not the one I am protecting. You are also here to lend a hand, with the same status as a guard, but your strength is inferior to mine. As the saying goes, the good things belong to the strong, and I don't think I need to go easy on you!"

The two stood less than ten centimeters apart, staring at each other, neither willing to back down.

“Uh, Mei-nee, Setsuna-nee, you two don’t really need to fight over this. Broly and Kagura will sleep with me. His room, Kagura’s room, or an empty guest room will be perfectly adequate for your needs to sleep and rest alone.”

When Yomi Isayama began to persuade him, Mei Isayama and Setsuna Imano looked over with some surprise.

"The three of you are sleeping in one room?"

Mei Isayama questioned, feeling that it was problematic no matter who slept on the floor. Kagura Tsuchimiya was of high status, Yomi Isayama was, after all, her uncle's adopted daughter and the head of the household, while Broly, who had just become her uncle's adopted son, was still a child.

"To be precise, it means sleeping in the same bed."

However, this is how Isayama Yomi answered.

"Can you sleep here? If you can't, I don't mind sharing with someone other than her."

Imano Setsuna pointed at Isayama Mei and said.

"Hmph, the same goes for me. Anyone but her is fine."

Mei Isayama also expressed the same attitude.

Both of them subconsciously looked at Tsuchimiya Kagura and Broly beside them, thinking that it couldn't possibly be Isayama Yomi who would sleep with them.

"No, no need. My bed is big enough. The three of us can squeeze in and hug each other and still sleep comfortably."

Isayama Yomi stepped forward to block the two's view. Just kidding, how could her adopted younger brother and sister sleep with other people?

Leaving aside Kagura Tsuchimiya, who is a soft and fragrant little sister, Broly is a precious little brother. With his special constitution, he sleeps comfortably in my arms, so I can't let anyone else do it for him.

This reaction is a bit strange...

As Mei Isayama looked at Yomi Isayama, who was protecting her chicks like a mother hen, a subtle feeling arose in his heart.

It's like sleeping together—there's some secret involved.

Setsuna Imano, who possessed the Bodhi Eye, perceived even more.

Is this the child?

Through Isayama Yomi's subtle expressions, she accurately discovered the anomaly.

However, since her employer, who claimed she needed protection, had already made that point, she didn't necessarily have to sleep with the boy and girl she had only met today.

Nothing happened that night, except that in the middle of the night, Broly emerged from the pincer attack of Yomi Isayama and Kagura Tsuchimiya.

Isayama Yomi, somewhat alert, was awakened by the sound of Broly emerging from her embrace. She murmured, "Broly, where are you going?"

"I need to go to the toilet."

Broly answered quietly, but in reality, he was planning to sneak away and tell his summoned creatures a new script for a rescue attack.

"That's perfect, I want to go too. Um, Kagura, do you need to use the restroom?"

Kagura Tsuchimiya was also woken up, and after being asked by Yomi Isayama, she also sensed something. "Hmm."

She responded softly.

"Let's go together then."

The three of them left the room, whether they were still half asleep or simply didn't care, it was hard to tell.

Yomi Isayama then took Broly's hand and they went into the restroom together.

"Come on, Broly, you pee first."

The yawning girl squatted down, pulled down the boy's pants, and naturally helped him urinate.

Broly: "..."

My little guy has been potty trained before, but this is the first time I've ever had to make him pee like this.

"Hey, aren't you going to pee?"

After waiting for a while and finding no urination sound, Isayama Yomi asked.

"It's possible that he's too shy to pee."

Kagura Tsuchimiya made a joking remark from the side.

Over the past few days, she and the boy have been honest with each other and even showered together.

At first, she was indeed a little shy when she saw things that only boys had.

But now, I've gotten used to it.

After all, we've touched each other before, even when we're sleeping and showering together.

Thinking back to how shy I was when we first met, I now think the boy was just shy.

"Uh, Broly, you pee yourself?"

Broly didn't answer, but instead, as if refuting the girl's assessment of shyness, a pattering sound rang out.

After he finished, he stared straight at Tsuchimiya Kagura, wanting to know who would be shy.

The girl blushed, but pretended not to be shy and resolved the matter.

It was Isayama Yomi's turn, and just as she finished and was about to wipe herself with toilet paper, a surprised voice rang out: "What are you doing?"

"Uh, we're working on the water release issue."

Isayama Yomi answered subconsciously.

"Resolved in front of a boy?"

Mei Isayama's expression was very strange at this moment. The way he looked at Yomi Isayama was as if he were looking at some dangerous criminal.

She was there to relieve herself, and the bathroom door wasn't locked. When she pushed the door open, she saw her cousin getting up and wiping herself in front of the boy and girl.

In this situation, it seems that the cousin, who is not related by blood, has a serious problem. If we call the police now, she might be arrested and sentenced to at least three years in prison. Does she really think the law can't punish women for child molestation?
Thinking about it this way, Isayama Mei was actually somewhat tempted. After all, if Isayama Yomi were imprisoned for three years, then the position of head of the Isayama family...

Well, it couldn't possibly be hers. Putting aside the fact that the Isayama family, as a shadow family, has some privileges with the government, my cousin is only 14 years old this year, and as a minor, she is destined not to be defined as a crime of indecent assault.

"Ah, cousin, don't misunderstand, I'm not the kind of person who has a habit of letting children win!"

Noticing the strange look in Isayama Mei's eyes, Isayama Yomi realized something and quickly began to explain.

"Well, I believe you."

But your eyes didn't say that; they clearly looked at me like I was a pervert!

Before Yomi Isayama could explain anything, Mei Isayama interrupted her.

"Cousin, are you done yet? I'm getting a little anxious too."

After a short delay, Mei Isayama remembered why he had come.

And when you think about it, it feels like it's about to come to mind.

This made her subconsciously cross her legs in front of the three of them.

"Uh, I'm done. Please go ahead, cousin."

Izayama Yomi quickly wiped himself clean and got up, then gave up his throne on the toilet.

After sitting down, Izayama Mei remained silent for a moment before asking, "Wait, why aren't you going out?"

"Hmm, we haven't washed our hands yet. Broly, Kagura, come here. You need to wash your hands after you use the toilet."

Isayama Yomi explained it this way, and then slowly began to wash his hands nearby.

Broly didn't understand at first why he needed to wash his hands since he wasn't using his hands, but after seeing the white-haired girl with a red face on the toilet, he understood.

This is because Isayama Yomi realized he was making a fool of himself and wanted others to do the same, because as long as everyone else was making a fool of themselves, he wouldn't feel ashamed.

"Cousin, Broly is just a child, you don't need to worry about him. Aren't you anxious? Hurry up, shh..."

Izayama Yomi said with a smile, and even whistled as she helped wash her hands very, very slowly.

"Izayama Yomi, you..."

As expected of Isayama Mei, who maintained her aloof demeanor from their first meeting that morning, she blushed and gritted her teeth, enduring the pain.

But the whistling and the sound of flowing water over there still made her unable to resist.

"Pfft~"

The sound of the rapids rushing out of the narrow creek mouth rang out clearly in the bathroom.

"Cousin, now I also believe that you are not a person with special fetishes."

Isayama Yomi nodded in satisfaction, but didn't go too far. She stayed in the bathroom with the boy, determined to see her cousin get up and wipe herself.

"It's so late at night, and none of them are sleeping. They're all up watching the water being released. They're crazy!"

As Setsuna listened to the footsteps passing by in the corridor outside, she leaned against the door and squeezed her legs together in the room.

I was a bit careless. The soup was delicious tonight, but I let my guard down because of what happened in the afternoon and drank two extra bowls of soup. I didn't empty my body before bed, which is why I'm like this now.

Setsuna Kiyono endured it until Meiya Isayama came out of the bathroom and returned to his room, then she quickly ran in and carefully closed the door.

But halfway through, the door was suddenly opened, and a group of people stood at the bathroom door. Isayama Mei looked at her and said with a smile, "Surprised? Your movements were indeed very light, but you still gave yourself away and I heard you."

After a pause, the white-haired girl continued, "We've made a fool of ourselves. You, a fellow of the Forbidden Path of Curses, can't survive alone either!"

"Hmph, it won't hurt me to be seen. You people of the Yin-Yang Dao are really bored!"

Broly nodded, completely agreeing with her, because he had been woken up again by Mei Isayama, who had entered the room, even after he had already gone back to bed.

After Isayama Mei and Isayama Yomi reached a consensus, the two pulled him over to see the current scene, but they didn't understand what was so interesting about others going easy on them.

"Heh, since you've put it that way, not reading it would be disrespectful. I hope you can remain as calm as you say."

Isayama Mei looked at her with a cold smile.

Jiye Momo: "..."

You must fulfill the words you have spoken, even if it brings tears to your eyes, and you absolutely cannot be looked down upon by those Yin-Yang practitioners.

Under Broly's bored expression, the Cursed Path girl completed a shameful performance.

"I told you, it's not like I'll lose a piece of meat."

"Hmph, before you say that, please look in the mirror. Your face is as red as a monkey's bottom!"

"Sister Huangquan, can I go to sleep now?"

(End of this chapter)