Chapter 1003: Dragon Ball: A Saiyan's Multiverse Culinary Journey Chapter 1002: Counterattack and Box Strike
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Protagonist:
Broly
Dragon Ball: A Saiyan's Multiverse Culinary Journey Chapter 1004
Broly didn't need to find people; he only needed to summon them. As for whether humanoid magical constructs count as people, that was a philosophical question he had no interest in and didn't care about. The only thing he cared about now was whether this world would allow him to summon ninja soldiers.
"I have my own connections for this, but I can't guarantee I'll definitely find them—only that it's possible. Anyway, there's still some time before the joint training culinary exam, so if I can find them, I'll have someone come report for duty tomorrow."
"Fine, then it's settled. If we can find someone to do the work, the stall operates normally; if not, I'll handle it alone."
Isshiki Satoshi finalized it. Next came the customary, exciting daily profit split: after deducting operating costs, money was distributed according to each person's position and workload.
"Broly worked an hour less because he accompanied others shopping, but that also contributed to bringing God Tongue Erina to keep tasting our Polar Star Dormitory stall's cooking. So we must acknowledge and reward his contribution during that time away from the post."
Well, Broly accompanying Erina and the others to tour the night market street was treated as a kind of alternative contribution; he not only didn't lose money but actually got more, and no one else had any objections.
"Komekko, I was just about to ask—where did you get that rabbit plushie?"
Yoshino Yuuki looked at the girl holding the rabbit plushie in her arms and couldn't help but ask.
"It was a gift from Broly-san."
Tadokoro Megumi blinked, then subconsciously answered.
"A prize from the night market stall shooting game."
Broly took over the conversation.
"What about mine?"
Yoshino Yuuki stretched out her hand toward him.
", you want one too?"
Broly looked at her somewhat dumbfounded.
"What do you mean 'you want one too'? I'm at least your disciple learning knife skills, and I call you Master. Komekko gets a gift, so why can't I?!"
As fellow students learning knife skills, Yoshino Yuuki didn't truly lack a plushie; she just wanted equal treatment and hoped Broly wouldn't play favorites.
"Uh, then tomorrow, I'll get you one too?"
"Yay, Master-sama, long live~"
The girl happily raised both hands and cheered; she was indeed full of energy.
"Miss Ryouko, how about one for you too?"
Broly saw Sakaki Ryouko also looking at Tadokoro Megumi's rabbit plushie, so he asked her.
"Ah, I'll pass—"
Sakaki Ryouko subconsciously refused, but it was clear she liked plush toys.
"No need to be polite. Anyway, making one more plushie isn't difficult for me."
"Then, please do—"
Sakaki Ryouko's cheeks flushed slightly, and she didn't refuse further.
"Anyone else among you want one?"
Broly asked the others again.
"No, Broly, just ask the girls—why ask the guys too?"
"I was thinking you might want one too."
"I don't need one."
"Me neither."
Unlike the girls, the boys of Polar Star Dormitory all refused.
But that's understandable—even if they really wanted a plushie, they'd be too embarrassed to accept it in front of outsiders.
"Fine, then what kind of animal do you like?"
"Any animal is fine?"
"Uh, that depends on what's at the shooting stall."
"Then what's available?"
"Giraffes, red pandas, little lions, little crocodiles—"
Broly recalled the prizes at the shooting game stall while answering.
"Then I'll take a red panda plushie."
Sakaki Ryouko said.
"Crocodile, crocodile, I want a crocodile~"
Yoshino Yuuki also said her favorite animal, but not because she liked reptiles—among the game meat she raised, crocodile was her regret, as Polar Star Dormitory didn't allow her to raise such aggressive game meat.
"Fine, I remember."
Broly nodded, indicating he'd go to the shooting stall tomorrow to win a plushie for each of them.
"That's it for now. Everyone's tired after a long day, so go back to your dorm rooms to rest."
Everyone dispersed and returned to their rooms. Tadokoro Megumi and Broly went upstairs together, and at the room door, the girl said to the boy: "Broly-san, thank you for the rabbit plushie. Good night~"
"Mm, good night. I hope you have a good dream tonight."
Broly nodded in reply. Tadokoro Megumi's Happiness Value increased a little, and she returned to her room with a flushed small face.
"Hey~"
Broly was about to enter his room when a boy's voice came from beside him.
"Hmm?"
Broly turned his head in some confusion to look at Soma Yukihira standing in front of the Room 303 dormitory entrance, not knowing what he wanted to say.
"Cough, Broly-san, good night."
Seeing him look over, Soma Yukihira put on a serious face and said just that one sentence.
Hearing this, Broly was first stunned, then reacted.
"Soma, good night to you too."
"That's more like it."
Soma Yukihira showed a satisfied smile, then pushed the door and returned to his own room.
Broly:
What is this, 'not worrying about scarcity but about inequality'?
After standing at the entrance for a while, Broly shook his head and went back to his own room.
Closing the door, walking to the center of the dormitory, under the light, Broly's shadow on the floor and the floor outside the shadow gradually rippled with two waves.
Soon, one black and one white ninja emerged simultaneously.
This World has nothing special, but it does not reject Qi Magic.
The Black Shadow Ninja and the modified White Shadow Ninja can both be summoned normally.
It's just that the White Shadow Ninja is somewhat conspicuous at night, looking as if it's glowing.
Broly observed the two summons and quickly dispersed the White Shadow Ninja.
The Polar Star Dormitory night stall opens at night; a glowing ninja cooking, he worried it might be mistaken for having fluorescent powder added.
Although the Black Shadow Ninja looks a bit dark externally, at least it's unremarkable, not like a light bulb.
"Next, inject the technique experience for night stall cooking."
Broly stretched out his hand, gripped the Black Shadow Ninja's head with one hand, used Dream Manipulation (Magic learned from KonoSuba World and Succubus), and began pouring his own night market stall cooking experience into the Black Shadow Ninja's memory bank.
The Black Shadow Ninja trembled, shadow energy occasionally emerging from its body; fortunately, after Broly finished pouring the cooking experience, it did not collapse.
【The Black Shadow Ninja's skill library is too templated; to master new skills it still needs manual modification. When I get back, I'll see if I can optimize this Summoning Magic, for example by draining the Ex-Machina's shared knowledge advantage————
Broly muttered in his heart, then summoned two new Black Shadow Ninjas, injecting the memory experience of making night market stall dishes into them one by one.
Time passed quickly, arriving at the next day evening; Broly, who had studied French cuisine with Nakiri Erina for a day, drove a pickup truck to the night market street, and three Black Shadow Ninjas slipped out from the back of the pickup truck.
"Broly, where are the people you mentioned?"
Isshiki Satoshi got out of the car, walked over, and asked the Saiyan youth.
"They're already waiting over there."
Looking in the direction Broly's finger pointed, Isshiki Satoshi saw three guys dressed rather strangely.
"Broly, do the people you found have a cosplay hobby?"
The Black Shadow Ninjas' attire is indeed not very modern.
"This is professional attire."
The Black Shadow Ninjas' bodies are constructed of Qi energy; theoretically their external appearance can change haphazardly, but Broly hadn't researched this before.
For the Ninja Soldier's Summoning Spell, he had only explored positive-energy-driven summoning; as for skill libraries, external images, and such, they were fitted with the original Summoning Spell's template.
"You mean their main job is ninja?"
"Counts as."
"Alright, you three, hello, I'm Isshiki Satoshi."
The three Ninja Soldiers walked over; Isshiki Satoshi went up to meet them, actively introduced himself, and stretched out his hand intending to shake hands with the three.
But like Black Shadow Ninjas cast from a single template, facing Isshiki Satoshi's extended hand, they silently stared at the person before them with slightly crimson eyes.
"They're mute, they won't speak."
The Black Shadow Ninjas have no pronunciation module; Broly could only explain it this way.
"Still not shaking hands with the person you'll be taking orders from afterwards."
Broly looked at the three summons; the Black Shadow Ninjas nodded, queued up, and shook hands with Isshiki Satoshi.
Isshiki Satoshi shivered, only because the three people shaking hands with him had hands with a cold, damp feel.
And the touch was just like a corpse that had been dead for a while, lying in a morgue.
"Alright, go unload the stuff from the car."
Broly directed the Ninja Soldiers to work again; the Black Shadow Ninjas moved nimbly and began moving things.
"Broly, where exactly did you find these three?"
Isshiki Satoshi leaned over to ask.
"From home, what about it?"
"Uh, may I ask what your home does?"
"Security work."
Isshiki Satoshi opened his mouth, but the words couldn't continue.
Ninja attire, strict obedience, and security work — this is probably the Koga Ninja Successor.
Isshiki Satoshi didn't dare ask, didn't dare say more, and watched the Ninja Soldiers work alongside the others.
Unloading, transporting — Black Shadow Ninjas are born Tool Persons.
Things were quickly pulled to the stall and arranged, and they skillfully did all the work needed to set up a stall.
There was even one performing knife skills; Broly's knife skill performance is just powerful, not impossible to replicate.
Hmm, at least for Black Shadow Ninjas directly injected with skill experience by Broly, as long as their bodies can withstand it they can replicate it, which surprised the Polar Star Dormitory residents quite a bit.
"Broly-san, did they used to do security at your home security company?"
Watching the three black shadow ninjas skillfully chop vegetables, fry rice, and grill food, Yoshino Yuuki widened her eyes, pointed at the busy figures, and asked.
"Correctly speaking, with their strength, they still can't handle security work; they are mainly responsible for logistics work."
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In the Dragon Ball World, the Wanpa Star Security Corps are all Demon Race Soldiers, each with a base combat power over a thousand; the strength of ordinarily summoned black shadow ninjas is indeed not enough to look at.
"No wonder."
Everyone realized suddenly, and accepted the situation of the black shadow ninjas cooking skillfully.
"This taste works; even helping with contract manufacturing, there would be completely no problem."
Everyone tasted the night stall dishes made by the black shadow ninjas, and soon gave high recognition.
And this is naturally so; whatever level Broly is at now, the black shadow ninjas are at that level.
"Have they obtained Food Hygiene Qualification Certificates?"
"After business ends tonight, I will have them go apply for them."
"Fine, then tonight, I'll just bring them to do a trial run first."
"If there's anything, Senpai Isshiki, just order them directly; as tool people, they are professionals."
"I know, but, I still don't know their names right now?"
"Hmm, this is simple————"
Broly went to the convenience store at the side to buy paper, pens, and tape, and pasted a piece of paper written with a number in front of each of the three black shadow ninjas.
"You can just call them by number, however, they won't speak, so receiving guests, you'll have to do that yourself."
Broly handed control of the black shadow ninjas to Isshiki Satoshi, and himself brought the Polar Star Dormitory girls to the shooting game stall from last night.
The shooting stall owner was originally sitting, still holding the Qi Gun Broly used last night in his hand, seemingly researching something.
"Boss, I've come to patronize your business again."
Waiting until Broly called out to him, he discovered who the visitor was, then like his butt was on fire, he jumped up from the chair.
"How come you're here again?"
"How so, last night I let you off easy, you don't welcome me?"
"Ah, no, it's not————"
The stall owner reacted, his aura instantly weakening.
"Don't know what the customer needs tonight, as long as it's on my stall, and you fancy it, feel free to take it."
The stall owner said politely.
"What's with 'feel free to take', do I look like a robber, give me a set of bullets."
Broly was somewhat dissatisfied, placed five hundred yen on the table, and said.
"You wouldn't want to knock down my rack again, would you?"
The stall owner cried bitterly in his heart, the screws fixing the rack, he knew earlier he shouldn't have ordered them online.
But this can't be blamed on him, after all, he also didn't expect Broly to come back for a return match today.
"Won't, I just want to shoot two plushies."
Broly shook his head and denied.
"Whatever plushie you fancy, I'll just hand it to you directly, wouldn't that work?"
"No, everything by the rules, I'm not a robber, but a pure customer."
Broly spoke, then *pa pa* two shots, one shot one plushie, shooting down the panda and crocodile plushies.
And after firing two shots he put it down, not even wanting the remaining one shot.
Passersby were all somewhat stunned, so easily shooting down two plushies.
"Customer, your shot-down plushies."
The stall owner bustled over, picked up the fallen plushies, and handed them to Broly.
"It's this simple?"
Sakaki Ryouko, stuffed with plushies in her arms, was a bit dazed.
"Feel like I could do it too."
Yoshino Yuuki was eager to try, picked up the gun with one bullet left, and fired.
Result, as expected, empty shot.
"Boss, give me another set of bullets."
The girl paid out of her own pocket, planning to shoot again.
"Customer, look————"
The stall owner didn't take it, but looked at Broly with some difficulty, worried the other party might knock down the rack again because of the female companions beside him.
"Customer, you also wouldn't want your three female companions here to know, that the three female companions beside you yesterday weren't them, right?"
This shooting stall owner really wanted to use some traditional threat tactics, but thinking of this person being accompanied by multiple female companions, felt this set probably wouldn't work, so could only comply obediently.
"It's fine, my purpose for coming here tonight is already achieved, she plays normally, whatever your drop rate here is, that's what it is."
Broly waved his hand.
"Uh, then okay."
The stall owner nodded, but thought a bit, still moved a few medium prize plushies from the upper tier with a backstop slope to the middle tier without a backstop slope.
Yoshino Yuuki *pa pa pa* fired several sets of bullets, actually shot down a medium prize plushie again, making the girl happy enough to jump up and down on the spot.
Tadokoro Megumi and Sakaki Ryouko were also pulled by her to play the shooting game, but sadly, their marksmanship was relatively poor, aiming at plushies they actually shot crooked, gaining no harvest.
However, the stall owner still gave each of them a consolation prize plastic charm, and value directly maxed out.
And because of this dispute, after Broly's group left, the shooting stall side instead became lively, people coming successively to play the game.
In the evening, returning home, the shooting gallery owner settled accounts, and aside from the two grand prizes Broly shot down, the rest, if calculated properly, actually earned more than Tetsu made in a whole night of running a stall before.
And besides the credit due to the consolation prizes, there were also several medium-tier plushies shot down one after another.
This made him suddenly realize the principle of "you can't catch a wolf without risking the child"; this game should give out benefits from time to time to attract more people to come play.
Of course, Broly wasn't aware of this matter; last night he accompanied Erina and the others shopping, tonight he accompanied Tadokoro Megumi and the others shopping.
And after finishing the shopping and the night market stalls closed for business, Broly brought his Shadow Shinobi, flew back to the city where Yukihira Diner was located, and directly sought out the home of the person who makes fake IDs.
And when the other party was pulled out of the quilt by the Shadow Shinobi, he was somewhat dazed and panic-stricken: "Big brothers, I have money, don't harm me, I'll give you all the money!"
This practiced shout made Broly suspect whether the other party had encountered robbers before: "Stop shouting, I'm not a robber, I'm here to have you make an ID."
"No, big brother, why are you here again, and you even found my house directly?!"
The fake ID maker, after seeing Broly clearly, first froze for a moment, then asked with a crying face.
"Cut the crap, I'm here to take care of your business."
Broly took out a stack of money and placed it in front of the fake ID dealer.
"You just say, do you take it or not?"
【Do I dare not take it, you directly boxed and struck, found my house————】
"Big brother, I'll take it."
Two hours later, the three Shadow Shinobi summoned by Broly had official names, respectively Black Shadow Ichiro, Black Shadow Hachiro, and Black Shadow Saburo.
Considering he might summon more shinobi in the future, Broly left the fake ID dealer with a line of 【cooperate again in the future】.
"Okay, big brother, you go slowly, take care of the threshold."
The fake ID dealer respectfully saw him off.
That night, he packed some clothes, didn't even want the furniture in the rented room, and directly chose to flee all night.
End of Chapter
