Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 97: Old Cloth Possession
But unfortunately, this pleasure did not last long, and the boy was stripped of his clothes by his parents, even his pants were taken off.

"Guest, these are your clothes. If you think they are dirty, we can wash them and return them to you. This time, this kind of thing will not happen again."

Hill's father handed over the clothes in his hand respectfully, as if he was worried that the dirt on them might make Broly feel unhappy, but he added the following words.

Broly felt a little disappointed that the beautiful crying sound disappeared so quickly.

[How about just killing the two people in front of me and making that guy cry again? ]

Dangerous thoughts appeared, and murderous intent was boiling because of the high emotions. Killing two ordinary people was an easy task for Broly.

And this was not a meaningless killing. Killing them would allow the boy to continue crying and would bring him happiness. This reason alone was enough for Broly to take action.

But in the end, Broly did not do so. The surging emotions of his previous life as a otaku were affecting him, but his kind nature was also affecting him, which made the boiling murderous intent in his heart gradually subside.

Looking at the clothes in his hand, and then at the tearful face of the boy who had realized that his parents would not indulge him this time and had been beaten up by the doubles team, some information emerged in Broly's mind and he had another idea.

"A guy who longs for my clothes, seeing the things he longs for being taken away by his own parents, how cruel it is."

Broli said this in an exclamatory tone to the boy who had stopped crying.

"What do you want to say?"

The boy wiped his tears, and looked at Broly angrily with the resentful thought, "If this guy hadn't come to ask for clothes, my clothes would not have left me."

"What I want to say is that I will not wear my clothes that have been worn by others. I will throw them away, but it is a bit wasteful to throw away a perfect piece of clothing, so I want to give it to someone in need. Um, do you need it?"

"Ah, this..."

The boy froze, his eyes wide.

"If you don't need it, then I'll throw this dress somewhere else."

Broly said again.

"Oh, no, please don't throw it somewhere else."

the boy shouted quickly.

"So, you need this dress?"

Broly demanded.

"Ah."

The boy bit his lip. He didn't want to be thought of as a garbage collector, but he really wanted it. He blushed and responded softly.

"Very good, I like honest people, and this is a reward for honest people.

Now, I'm going to throw the clothes in my hand over to you, and you have to catch them.

If you can’t catch it, you’ll lose the chance to get the dress.”

Hearing this, Hill's brother nodded vigorously.

Broly looked at him excitedly, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing an inexplicable smile, and threw the clothes in his hand high up.

The boy looked up, watching the clothes flying high and falling towards him without blinking.

[I can catch it, I can catch it myself. As long as I catch it myself, I can have that piece of clothing that will make my friends around me envious! ]

Just as the boy opened his arms to welcome the lost clothes, a beam of energy beam hit the clothes falling from the sky first, and before the boy was about to smile, the beam mercilessly turned the clothes into ashes.

Some ashes fell on the boy's hands, and he subconsciously tried to hold them, but all he could hold was the residual warmth of the ashes.

He stared over there blankly, raised his hand and pointed at Broly who was instantly emitting an energy beam. The dazed expression on his face seemed to be asking Broly why he did this.

"I would rather destroy something I don't want than give it to someone like you!"

Broly put his hand down and explained with a smile.

"What you desire is ignored by others, and it is destroyed when you think you are about to get it. How do you feel about this feeling and this atmosphere?"

The eleven-year-old boy had cried and made a fuss in his short life, but there were only a few times when he cried because he was really sad.

However, as the clothes he cherished turned to ashes before his eyes and he listened to the ridicule of the person who did such a cruel thing, the boy felt anger, sadness, and even pain. "You, I, I will kill you."

In just a moment, the eleven-year-old boy was turned red by Broly, and his anger was beyond words.

"If you lose your mind and attack me, I will smash your head without hesitation."

With just one sentence, Broly made Hill's parents quickly grab their son who was rushing over and ready to take action.

The boy was pinned to the ground by his parents, but he was still struggling to crawl towards Broly. However, he could not resist the strength of the adults at all, and could only glare at Broly fiercely with his red eyes.

"Your eyes are great. I just like the look of your impotent rage."

Broly continued to taunt.

The boy finally couldn't bear it anymore and started screaming "Ahhhh" like a stressed rabbit.

This was an extremely strong humiliation, a feeling he had never felt before despite being loved by his family since childhood.

Tears finally burst out.

"Wow~"

The crying sounded even louder than when her clothes were stripped off before.

"Hahaha……"

In contrast, Broly laughed.

That laughter sounded like the old cloth that destroyed Xia Moxing.

. . . .

"Is your eldest brother this kind of person?"

In the yard, Leone, who was brought here together, looked at the scene in the yard and felt that this was a bit of bullying of children.

Although Broly is also a child, and the brother of the girl named Hill is not a good person either, but seducing the other party, giving the other party hope of getting the clothes, and then destroying the other party's hope in front of him when he is about to get the clothes, is really bad and bullying.

"No, our eldest brother is not the kind of person who would take pleasure in the sorrow of others."

Nahashu and others immediately denied Leone's words.

"So what's going on?"

Leone asked, pointing at the situation over there.

"When something is out of the ordinary, there must be a reason."

Marin said.

"Think carefully, when did Broly's abnormality begin to appear?"

Someone answered Myin's question.

"After learning about Miss Hill's situation."

"That's right. It was from that time that Big Brother started to behave abnormally. Considering what Big Brother said at noon and the unhappy things he said, the reason why Big Brother is now bullying Hill's younger brother for fun is obvious."

The children's faces became solemn.

"I'm afraid that Broly had a family experience similar to Hill's, so he was so angry and teased Hill's family. He was venting his anger for Hill and for himself..."

Leone was stunned by the speculation made by Maine and others. The girl looked carefully at Broly who was laughing over there.

I found that the boy's laughter was not the laughter after bullying others in the conventional sense, but more like the laughter of relief and joy as he had suffered injustice and now finally got his revenge.

I was very emotional, but as my brother cried, I laughed, and the negative emotions that emerged in my consciousness were also vented out with the laughter.

After recovering from the above state, Broly's laughter suddenly stopped. Hearing the crying sound beside his ears, he suddenly felt it was a bit noisy. Broly kicked the boy who was still crying in grief and anger, and knocked him unconscious.

(End of this chapter)