Chapter 386: Asking One's Secret Crush About the Preferences of the Person They Secretly Crush On — Isn't That a Kind of Offense in I

"I'll go buy you toiletries, Broly. You and Enju just stay home and watch TV."

After bringing Broly back to his home, Satomi Rentaro prepared to head out again to buy some daily necessities for the boy.

Besides that, having eaten ramen at four o'clock, he'd probably still need to eat something in the evening.

He had to go buy some food.

Otherwise, a fridge with only bean sprouts would leave one hungry.

"Quick."

Aihara Enju ran to turn on the TV, called out to the boy, and sat down in front of the television a step ahead.

"What to watch?"

Broly walked over and asked with some curiosity.

"Why, it's Tenchu Shoujo, broadcast two episodes on the dot at six every night, I'm telling you, Tenchu Shoujo is amazing, they're allies of justice..."

Aihara Enju enthusiastically recommended the anime to the boy, and Tenchu Shoujo is a story about a group of transforming magical girls fighting evil monsters.

Judging from the animation playing on the TV, this was undoubtedly a children's anime, filled with bonds, friendship, love, and justice.

"Broly, you shout along with me too."

"Shout what?"

"Shout: Go, Tenchu Shoujo, with justice's magic flash, defeat the evil enemies!"

Satomi Rentaro returned carrying things, and before he even entered the door, he heard the cheering voices of the boy and girl rising together from inside the house.

Accompanying that was the Tenchu Shoujo ED music playing.

The sliding door sounded, and Enju ran over to greet him like a rabbit.

"Rentaro, you actually bought meat, did you pick up money on the road?"

Seeing the discounted meat the young man was carrying, the girl widened her eyes and asked.

"Idiot, didn't Kisara-san just give me a sum of money?"

"Wasn't that Broly's settlement fee?"

"That's why, thanks to him, our family has the chance to eat meat this month."

When leaving the office, Tenkō Kisara gave him a sum of money. The amount wasn't much; it counted as funds to help settle the office's new employee and take care of the boy's food and lodging.

"Thank you, Broly!"

Aihara Enju rubbed her hands toward the Saiyan boy, just like worshipping a god in gratitude.

"Uh, it's just eating meat, is there a need to be this exaggerated?"

Broly was somewhat confused.

"You don't know, our family hasn't eaten meat for a while."

"Wasn't there meat in the ramen earlier?"

"That was eating out. At home we don't have meat; at home we basically eat bean sprouts and cabbage."

Broly looked at Satomi Rentaro.

"No commissions means no money. I've only been a Civil Security officer for a year, currently I'm pretty poor."

The boy explained in one sentence, then handed over the basin he was holding.

"This is the washbasin, toothpaste, toothbrush, and towel I bought for you. I also bought you two sets of clothes judging by sight; you can try them on later to see if they fit."

"Uh, I have clothes."

Broly took out clothing from the Crystal Palace Space; one look showed they were high-grade goods, mostly bought for him by Rin Tohsaka in the Type-Moon World.

Satomi Rentaro: "..."

He grabbed the clothes he'd bought for the boy and ran out, and before long this person came back again.

"Damn it, they actually wouldn't let me return them."

"Where did you buy them?"

"Night market street stall."

Broly thus gained two sets of cheap street stall goods clothing.

In the evening, Satomi Rentaro cooked in the kitchen while Broly and Aihara Enju waited at the dining table.

Growing a bit bored waiting, Broly called the girl's name.

"Just call me Enju. What is it?"

Having watched Tenchu Shoujo together, cheered for Tenchu Shoujo together, Aihara Enju very easily treated the boy as a friend, yet she asked.

"Then Enju, I want to ask, what kind of person is our President Tenkō?"

Broly asked directly. Having experienced two failed wife-invitations in this world, he felt it might be due to his own haste.

So, when meeting the third capture target Tenkō Kisara, he didn't directly expose his intention of wanting her as a wife, planning to first inquire about her situation before deciding.

"What kind of person is our president?"

This question stunned Aihara Enju. She thought for a bit, then answered: "Although I don't want to admit it, Kisara-san is a beautiful person."

"Anything else?"

"She knows swordsmanship."

"And besides that?"

"She has a pair of nice big oppai!"

"Other than that?"

"That I don't know. You'd have to ask Rentaro; he's known Kisara-san longer."

Aihara Enju shrugged her small shoulders.

"What kind of person is Kisara-san?"

The youth who came out carrying the stir-fried bean sprouts and meat, after being asked about Tenkō Kisara's situation, thought carefully for a moment and then answered the question.

"She is a proud person, strict with others and strict with herself, but within that strictness there is no lack of gentleness. If you are worried about getting along with her in the future, you can rest assured.

Kisarazu-nee is still relatively tolerant toward younger children, just like how she treats Enju; her attitude is far gentler than her attitude toward me.

You look even younger than Enju; she definitely won't be too strict with you."

"Does she have any preferences?"

Broly asked again.

【Revenge】

Satomi Rentaro thought of this first.

Ten years ago, Tenkō Kisara's parents were killed by Gastrea that suddenly intruded into their home, and for Gastrea to appear in the safe Inner City, there were many suspicious points; it was suspected to be a murder committed by someone using the Gastrea.

Satomi Rentaro, who grew up together with Tenkō Kisara, knew very well that his adoptive older sister most wanted to figure out the truth of that year, yet now she was treating the other members of the Tendo Family, who hid the truth, as possible enemies.

And how could this kind of thing be told to a child?

【Eh, wait.】

Satomi Rentaro reacted, looked at the boy, and asked: "Why are you inquiring about this?"

"I want to invite her to be my wife, so I investigated her preferences, planning to cater to her likes before proposing the invitation, to increase her favorable impression of me."

Broly spoke the truth.

Satomi Rentaro: "..."

"Impressive, Broly, you actually asked Rentaro about the personal preferences of his childhood friend older sister whom he has secretly loved for many years, and without any concealment of your own desire for his secretly loved childhood friend older sister."

Aihara Enju gave a thumbs-up to the Saiyan boy.

"I'll cheer you on; once you win over Kisarazu-nee, Rentaro will belong to me!"

The girl likewise exposed her naked ambition toward the youth.

"Are you willing to help me?"

"Of course."

"Friends!" *2

Satomi Rentaro looked at the two people before him, each with one foot planted on the rice bowl, looking like they were forming an alliance and shaking hands, and couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

"The rice bowl is for eating, not for stepping on!"

The youth slapped the table, only then making the two kids who had suddenly formed a deep bond sit back down.

"Broly, do you want every beautiful woman you see to be your wife?!"

The youth served the boy rice, then started complaining.

"That's not quite it; she has to be special."

Broly took the bowl and answered honestly, picked up a mouthful of bean sprouts and meat, tasted it, and felt the youth's cooking skill was pretty good; at least his control of the heat when stir-frying bean sprouts was very good, the texture was crisp and refreshing.

"Forget it. In short, I won't reveal any of Kisarazu-nee's preferences to you; that's her personal privacy!"

"I get it. You want her to be your wife, so naturally you don't like that I also want her to be my wife."

Broly nodded to indicate understanding.

"I didn't... okay, I admit I have that thought, but Kisarazu-nee is very proud and has her own principles; confessing to her would absolutely be rejected, whether it's me or you, it's the same. So I advise you to give up on this idea."

Satomi Rentaro persuaded.

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Broly did not waver in his idea.

"Fine then. If you want to bang your head against a wall, go ahead, but advance declaration: I won't help you pursue Kisarazu-nee."

"Mm, as long as you don't obstruct me, that's fine."

Broly nodded. If the other party didn't obstruct him, then he wouldn't randomly make a move against the youth who treated him to a meal and took him in.

"Just finished eating. Rest a bit, Enju, you take him to bathe."

After eating dinner, Satomi Rentaro cleaned up the tableware and said to the girl.

"Received!"

Aihara Enju saluted and ran to the bathroom to run the bath water.

After coming out, she pulled Broly to the side and discussed the wonderful plot of the Tenchu Shoujo on TV earlier.

After a while, feeling the bath water was about ready and the rest time was enough, she took the boy to the bathroom.

"This is our home's bathroom. Your towel is hanging there. You can use the shampoo and soap randomly."

After Aihara Enju finished introducing, she stood in the bathroom watching him.

"Aren't you going out?"

Broly, preparing to bathe, asked with some confusion.

"Why would I go out? I have to bathe too."

"Eh, bathe together with me?"

"Mm."

"But aren't you going to be that guy outside's wife?"

Broly was a bit confused.

"What does that matter? You're just a little brat."

Aihara Enju said with hands on hips, her tone feeling a bit like Megumin.

"I'm already thirteen years old."

Broly reminded.

"Eh?"

Aihara Enju was startled, then revealed an expression of disbelief.

"I don't believe you're thirteen years old."

"Really."

"You small-but-arrogant guy, you say with your mouth you want someone to be your wife, but now you don't dare strip naked in front of me, are you shy about bathing together with a girl?"

"I'm not shy, I often bathe together with my other wives, I've long been used to women's breasts, just not used to bathing together with someone who isn't my wife."

"Eh, other wives, you already have a wife?"

Aihara Enju asked in surprise.

"Mm."

The boy nodded.

"Then where is she?"

"Not in this world."

Aihara Enju crossed both hands, revealing an as-expected expression.

"Then what kind of person is she?"

"Which one are you asking about?"

"There are many?"

Aihara Enju widened her eyes.

"Mm."

Broly nodded seriously.

"Then, just tell me any one!"

Her question, the main purpose was to puncture the cowhide the boy had blown up.

But unexpectedly, Broly actually spoke seriously about his wives to her.

This at once attracted the simple girl; when she heard Broly's tail was discovered during his first bath, and his second wife felt surprise, she also became somewhat curious.

"If what you say is true, can you let me see your tail?"

"Okay."

Broly hesitated a moment, then agreed; the fluffy tail unfastened from his waist and he swayed it before Aihara Enju.

Aihara Enju curiously reached out to touch.

Fluffy, hard, and it would move back and forth.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

Just as the girl's hand gradually followed the tail, about to reach into his pants, it was coiled around by Broly's tail.

"Uh, I just wanted to see, whether it's connected to your butt."

Aihara Enju explained somewhat embarrassedly.

"It's not connected to the butt, but to the coccyx, see, this position on your butt."

Broly turned behind Aihara Enju, used his hand to point at the tip of the girl's coccyx behind her butt, indicated his own tail's growth position, then took the opportunity to push her out of the bathroom.

Not wanting to be his wife, yet still wanting to watch him bathe — no way.

"Rentaro, listen to me, Broly has a tail behind his butt."

The pushed-out Aihara Enju ran to find Satomi Rentaro again.

"Is that so, having a tail is also very normal, when humans were still apes, they all had tails."

Satomi Rentaro was laying futons outside, casually humoring the girl.

"What I say is true."

"What I say is also true."

Aihara Enju puffed up her face, then ran to the bathroom side, directly barged in.

"Eh, what do you want to do?"

"You hurry up and finish bathing and come out, let Rentaro see your tail."

Satomi Rentaro originally thought Aihara Enju was joking, but after Broly came out, seeing the fluffy tail swaying behind the other's butt, the youth only felt somewhat numb.

If one said the boy could take out things from thin air, making Satomi Rentaro feel his methods were mysterious and magical, then the tail behind the butt made him feel somewhat horrified.

In this world, abnormal magic limbs often have a connection with the Gastrea virus.

He hurriedly took out his phone, tapped a contact marked attending doctor, and dialed.

"Boy, possesses power stronger than little Enju, and even grows a tail behind his butt, could it be, that now the boy can also become a Cursed Child?"

Muroto Sumire is a night owl; just having gotten up, she received Satomi Rentaro's call, and couldn't help but produce great interest toward the boy the youth spoke of on the phone.

"Rentaro, can you bring the person over now for me to see?"

She asked.

"The time is a bit late, better go to your place tomorrow, Doctor."

Satomi Rentaro was really tired, plus the boy's tail might not be too same as what he thought, today he didn't want to go out anymore.

"Then okay, remember to bring the tail boy you spoke of tomorrow."

Satomi Rentaro looked at the Saiyan boy using his tail to amuse Enju, and agreed to the person on the other end of the phone.

After entry into the agency, first take the other party for a physical exam, this is very reasonable, isn't it?

Aihara Enju went to bathe, Satomi Rentaro was the last to bathe.

After bathing and coming out, Satomi Rentaro discovered Aihara Enju leaning beside the boy, talking about some Red Sentai thing, seemingly a children's topic.

【Truly, it's still between children and children that it's easy to get along harmoniously.】

"I'm going to sleep, Enju you also sleep earlier, tomorrow you still have to go to school."

After reminding the girl not to stay up too late, the boy went to the room next door to rest.

That night, Aihara Enju did not come running over to burrow into his quilt.

Only faint, vague sounds drifted from the room next door.

Having lost quite a lot of blood today, the moment Satomi Rentaro lay down in his quilt, drowsiness welled up in him unconsciously.

Aihara Enju in the next room, meanwhile, was still listening to the wife stories Broly was telling.

This new friend's stories were so novel that they made her completely forget about going to burrow into the boy's quilt.

Instead, she pulled her own quilt over to the boy's side, just so she could hear the other party tell stories to her better.

Until drowsiness struck and she fell fast asleep.

"What a pity..."

After Aihara Enju fell asleep, Broly also stopped.

Looking at the Crystal Palace Panel, seeing the girl's Happiness Value had risen by over ten points, he couldn't help but sigh.

This girl cannot become his wife, so no matter how much the Happiness Value rises, it's useless.

He also doesn't know whether that President Tendou would be willing to become his wife.

【Broly, how is it on the New World side?】

【The New World is good, I've already encountered three Capture targets acknowledged by the Crystal Palace, and I'm working hard to get one of them to join us.】

Clicking open the Group Chat Room, seeing his own Goddess Master's inquiry, Broly replied with one sentence, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

When he was in his own world, his sleep was comparatively little; rather, it was only after arriving in the Isekai that he could properly rest a bit.

(Chapter End)