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Chapter 338

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Kokutou Azaka's joining did not affect the feeding interactions between Broly, Sakura, and the other wives; the crowd watching the sports festival came and went, but overall there were somewhat fewer people than in the morning.

The Middle School Division First Year track and field competition was about to begin; in the preparation area, students from each class were cheering for their own class's representative athletes.

Benefiting from the atmosphere stirred up by a certain boy in the morning, many class cheer squads let loose more than usual, making Kanjo Gakuen's sports festival this time much more lively than in the Magic Past.

"Go go go, First Place in the First Year track and field competition is ours, cheer!"

A group of participating students shouted the slogan, then began warming up.

"Fujino, are you okay?"

Seeing her friend looking somewhat dazed, the short-haired girl asked.

"Ah, I have no problem."

Hearing this, Asagami Fujino reacted somewhat sharply, immediately giving a negative reply and hurriedly following those around her to do warm-up exercises.

"400-meter track and field competition Middle School Division First Year students prepare to debut!"

The Middle School Division track and field events were similar to the High School Division, just lacking some hurdle events with higher difficulty coefficients.

Because Asagami Fujino displayed excellent running capability in PE class, she was selected as the athlete for the 400-meter sprint event.

"Cheer, Fujino!"

After enrolling in Kanjo Gakuen, a new friend she had known for Not Long was cheering her on, while the other party had already finished the 100-meter sprint and was recovering Physical Strength for the subsequent relay race event.

"Mhm, I will work hard."

The girl's long hair was tied into a single ponytail with a hair tie, and she actually was Not Interested in track and field competitions.

Just that her friends all participated, so she wanted to be a bit more Group Conformity.

Therefore, she did not Refuse the class teacher's Arrangement to let her participate.

Stepping onto the Venue/Field, she looked at the Finish Line in the Distance, and decided to run faster, not to betray her classmates' and teacher's Expectation.

"Bang—"

The starting gun sounded, and the single-ponytail girl rushed out at extreme speed.

Just as she rushed out, she felt as if she had stumbled slightly, but quickly Adjusted her Balance and ran toward the Finish Line.

"That girl's Foot twisted a bit, right? It hurts just watching; good thing she could endure the pain and run the Whole Process, and still cross the line with First Place results."

Rin Tohsaka's words attracted the attention of the few people beside her who were discussing what to eat tonight; Broly followed the black Silk girl's Gaze and looked toward the Venue/Field.

【Discovered New Capture Target, Asagami Fujino, current Happiness Value 0】

In the consciousness's Crystal Palace, a new Prompt message emerged.

"Then I'll go take a look."

Broly stood up and said.

"Eh?!"

The girls on the picnic mat all looked toward the boy This Side.

"A New Wife has already appeared, how can I stagnate and not move forward."

A song's melody appeared in Broly's consciousness, and following the melody he used a singing tone to give an Explanation for why he had to go over.

"Does this count as him falling for every one he sees?"

Kokutou Azaka watched the boy run off and asked the others beside her.

"Doesn't count, people who can become Broly-gege's wife are still Very Rare."

Matou Sakura thought for a bit, then answered the same-age girl beside her.

"Then how exactly does he choose a partner? Sees a good-looking one and goes to Invite them to be his wife?"

Kokutou Azaka Pursue Ask.

"I'll Temporarily acknowledge your standard of 'good-looking,' but just being good-looking isn't enough."

"Are there other mate-selection Conditions?"

"There are, but I won't tell you."

Kokutou Azaka: "..."

Just felt an itch in her heart, very Curious.

【Should I first pretend to Agree to become that boy's wife, then after infiltrating the Internal and inquiring clearly about the situation inside, withdraw?】

Kokutou Azaka was somewhat Heart Moved, but felt doing so would count as a betrayal of her beloved brother, so she felt some Tension.

And while the girl was Tension, Broly had already run to the Venue/Field side.

"Broly, is something the matter?"

Kanata paid attention to Shiki Ryougi's side Time To Time; at this moment he also noticed the boy running over and took the initiative to come up and ask.

"That person's Foot might be twisted; I came over to this side to check the situation."

"Who?"

"That girl, the New Wife I just Discovered."

Broly pointed a Finger toward Asagami Fujino's Direction and said to Kanata.

Kanata followed the Direction of the boy's Finger and looked over, discovering it was the girl who just got First Place in the 400-meter sprint; the other party was celebrating with what were probably classmates, and her face showed completely No Idea she had twisted her Foot.

"Broly, for people you haven't Captured, you can't call them wife; they should be called Targets you want to Pursue."

"Oh, I know this; wives always have to start from being friends."

"Let's go take a look; if your New Capture Target really is injured, Hurry and take her to the Medical Room."

Although the girl didn't look like she was injured, since Broly ran over and said this matter, going to check was still necessary.

Kanata's own Nature had a bit of a 'mother-hen' Element, possessing a meticulous trait.

"This classmate, excuse the Disturbance."

"Hm?"

Asagami Fujino looked toward the sound and saw two people walking toward her side.

"Are you calling me?"

The single-ponytail girl looked left and right, and couldn't help but ask.

"Fujino, it's the handsome glasses-senpai~"

Kanata wasn't bad-looking; he took the initiative to come over and strike up a conversation, making the middle school division's little girls somewhat excited.

"Uh..."

Asagami Fujino blanked for a moment, then a shy expression appeared on her face, but her pale face without any color rising made her shy expression seem a bit fake, just like one drawn on a magic doll's face.

"I wonder what business senpai has?"

Her voice was very light, with a somewhat soft and glutinous feeling, as she asked.

"This kid saw you twist your ankle, worried you might be injured, so I brought him over to ask."

Kanata stepped aside, pointing at Broly who had also followed behind, and explained the situation.

"I... twisted my ankle?"

Asagami Fujino lowered her head to look, and truly discovered her ankle position had a somewhat swollen condition.

"This twist isn't light; looks like we need to go to the medical room."

After Kanata crouched down to check the condition, he said.

"Fujino, you twisted your foot yet didn't say anything, it must hurt a lot, right?"

The friend beside her worried about her condition, and asked with some blame.

"This..."

Asagami Fujino didn't know how to explain; ever since she could remember she had no sensation at all.

In childhood, when doing handicrafts she cut her hand, she also couldn't feel pain.

Only her mother would hold her in her arms, and comfort her with heartache.

And despite not understanding what pain feels like, Asagami Fujino does not hate the feeling of being cared for.

Similarly, she also subconsciously doesn't want others to know that she is without sensation, this matter.

"Maybe it's because adrenaline kicked in while running, temporarily blocking pain perception."

Kanata made an inference.

"Right, it's just like that."

The single-ponytail girl went along with the slope and got off the donkey, saying to the friend beside her.

"How about it, can you still walk?"

Kanata raised his head and asked.

"Ah, I can still walk."

Not to mention walking, even running would be no problem, after all there is no pain sensation.

"Then, I'll take you to the medical room side for treatment."

"Uh, I still have to cheer for someone."

Asagami Fujino hesitated somewhat.

"Fujino..."

The girl beside her was somewhat moved; a friend who even when injured still cheers for herself is not often seen.

"Leaving this injury untreated, it will get more and more serious."

Kanata reminded.

"No problem, I know how to treat this kind of injury."

Broly raised his hand from behind and said.

"Eh?!"

The surrounding people looked toward him with some surprise.

"Don't look at me like that, I just became a doctor through long illness."

The Saiyan boy explained one sentence.

"You get injured often?"

"It's not me getting injured, but me letting others get injured, then helping treat them."

Darkness, in the aspect of bruises and injuries, has contributed many bone-setting and blood-activating massage techniques for Broly.

The boy was very confident.

"Anyway, you are confident in treating her twisted injury, right?"

Kanata asked.

"Mm."

The boy nodded.

"This kid is very honest, I believe he has the capability, Asagami Junior Sister, are you willing to let this kid treat your twisted foot injury?"

Kanata vouched for Broly, looking at the girl with clothes bearing her own name, and asked.

"Fujino, still better go to the medical room."

The girl's friend beside her was somewhat doubtful of Broly's capability, but this also can't blame this person; no matter who, it's impossible to easily believe a seven-or-eight-year-old-looking child possesses the skill to treat bruises and injuries.

"I... am willing to let him treat it; if it can't be cured, we can still go to the medical room side."

Asagami Fujino agreed to let the boy treat her, not for any other reason, only because the other party noticed she was injured.

"Come this side."

Kanata and Asagami Fujino's friend, supporting the girl, went to the side rest area's chairs and sat down.

Immediately after, the girl's sneakers were taken off by the crouching boy.

Asagami Fujino's feet were slender, her toes round like grapes.

Yet when they were grasped, she had no reaction at all, unlike Sakura and the others who would find it ticklish and instinctively shrink their feet back.

However, Broly didn't care; he simply skillfully helped realign the bones, then grabbed Asagami Fujino's foot with one hand while the other formed a supporting palm against her instep, circulating a wisp of Qi to push at the swollen ankle.

"Mm—"

Only then did a low cry escape Asagami Fujino's mouth; her body tensed, her foot subconsciously trying to pull back, yet it was held fast.

"Does it hurt?"

The friend at the side hurriedly asked, worried that the kid treating Asagami Fujino's foot understood nothing and was just messing around.

"It doesn't hurt, just a strange sensation."

Asagami Fujino, who had felt nothing since gaining awareness, found it hard to describe what the sensation was, but without a doubt she was now experiencing the thing called sensation.

Broly's massage technique was inherited from Aqua, but by now it had long since integrated his own skill in using Qi.

Using Qi can accelerate the recovery of the massaged damaged area; moreover, Qi has another function: amplifying the tactile sensation of the massaged part of the person being massaged.

If Asagami Fujino were a congenital analgesia patient it would be one thing, but the problem is she isn't; her analgesia was caused by drugs.

It was her adoptive father Asagami Kenzou who, after she contracted optic neuromyelitis, deliberately asked the doctor to prescribe painkillers, using drugs to seal off sensation, thereby sealing the supernatural ability of Asagami Fujino, this descendant of the Asakami Family, as a bloodline abnormality.

But clearly, this seal that sealed off sensation has now been shattered by Broly's Qi, directly letting the girl have sensation.

"Feeling numb and itchy when the injury recovers is normal; I'll rub it for you and it'll be fine."

If it were Darkness, leaving her alone might be better, but for this unfamiliar new capture target before him, Broly also didn't know what the situation was.

So he adopted a comparatively conservative approach; his small palms kneaded the girl's ankle and calf.

And as the boy's kneading motions continued, Asagami Fujino's face gradually reddened, and even her breathing became somewhat rapid.

But she was enduring it; just like when she had no sensation she subconsciously concealed her lack of sensation, now that she had sensation she also subconsciously concealed the fact that she had sensation, only her other leg instinctively drew close, clamping tight at the thigh root.

Kanata had been observing Broly's massage technique, but as he watched he suddenly noticed the girl seemed a bit off.

As an ordinary person who had studied physiology, he instantly realized something, and hurriedly grabbed the boy's hand; Broly looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"I think she's already healed; if you keep kneading like this, there might be a problem."

"What problem?"

"Anyway it's a big problem; I'll give you a popular science explanation later, but for now, Broly, you'd better stop."

Kanata pushed his glasses up as he said this.

"Then how do you feel?"

Although Kanata had put it that far, Broly still asked the owner of the calf in his hand, inquiring what Asagami Fujino's current situation was.

"Uh, my foot doesn't hurt anymore."

Asagami Fujino answered honestly, but when her calf was put down by the boy, a sense of reluctant loss arose in her heart.

【I want the other person to continue……】

The single-ponytail girl thought.

【Shorts, looks like I'll have to change them.】

Then, she noticed the situation inside her gym shorts.

"I'm called Broly."

Broly began his self-introduction.

"I am Asagami Fujino."

The girl subconsciously replied.

"Are you willing to make friends with me?"

The boy asked directly.

"Uh……"

"Not willing?"

"No, I'm willing."

"Then good; then are you willing, in the future, to agree to become my wife?"

"I'm wil— Eh?!"

Kanata facepalmed; having already witnessed the boy wife-hunting twice, he still found Broly's wife-hunting method extremely direct.

It's absolutely not something an ordinary person could imitate, but even now he still spoke up, helping translate a bit for the middle school junior sister who had been somewhat startled by the boy's words.

"This child means he wants to be very good friends with you."

Without the component of love, it indeed doesn't even count as a lover relationship.

"Is that how it is?"

Asagami Fujino looked at the boy.

"Mm, putting it that way isn't wrong either."

Wife is the best friend, although Broly has many best friends.

"Then I'm willing."

Asagami Fujino wasn't very sure.

"Do you want to eat something?"

After obtaining the girl's agreement, Broly immediately asked.

"Eat what?"

Asagami Fujino looked at him in confusion.

"Good-tasting things."

Broly answered with one sentence, then impatiently went to feed his new wife food to raise her Happiness Value.

"Come with me, I'll take you to eat something delicious, and at the same time, introduce you to my other wives."

Heaven-defying words spoken from the mouth of a simple boy.

Everyone around who heard it looked sideways, but seeing it was a child who said it, they all thought it was just a child's idle talk.

"Broly, let her put on her shoes first."

Kanata reminded him with one sentence.

"Oh, then put on your shoes quickly."

Broly urged her, and as soon as Asagami Fujino had put on her shoes, he immediately pulled the girl and ran toward the direction of the lawn.

"That Asagami Junior Sister, she didn't sign up for any other track and field events, right?"

Kanata looked toward the girl beside him and asked.

"No."

Asagami Fujino's friend shook her head.

"That's good."

Kanata felt assured and left.

He went to the student council president's side, told the other party he would be temporarily leaving his post, then headed toward the Teaching Building.

He went to find the physiology textbook, thinking that later he would properly popularize this aspect of knowledge for that boy who lacked common sense.

So that the other party wouldn't do something again that would embarrass a girl in public.

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