The girl was a little stunned by his startled reaction, but she still introduced the refrigerator next to Broly: "The refrigerator can cool and freeze the food."
But she obviously couldn't say much, so she could only quickly take out the cake in the refrigerator and handed it to Broly: "This is a cake, with cream on it, it's chocolate flavored, you can try it."
Broly stretched his head over and sniffed the things in the girl's hand from left to right. Perhaps he smelled some strange fragrance, his eyes lit up and he grabbed the cake still in the plastic wrap and stuffed it into his mouth.
"This can't be eaten."
Young Sakura was startled, and quickly put down the plate, reached out to grab the plastic wrap around Broly's mouth, and tried to pull it out.
She succeeded, but also failed. The plastic wrap was directly torn off, and she lost her balance and fell backwards. Fortunately, Broly grabbed her hand first and lifted her back up.
"Be careful."
Broly said the reminder awkwardly.
"Plastic wrap..."
Young Sakura pointed at the thing in his mouth and reminded him.
Broly pulled the plastic wrap out of his mouth, and the sweet taste of the cake made him linger.
"Anything else?"
He asked while licking the cream on the plastic wrap.
"Nothing else, only pudding, strawberry flavor."
Young Sakura shook her head and took out another strawberry flavored pudding from the refrigerator.
This time she had explained in advance that the outer packaging shell was not edible, so she didn't eat the packaging shell.
"This is also delicious, any more?"
The two strawberry flavored puddings were also quickly finished, but Broly was still not satisfied, and his eyes were almost shining as he looked at the refrigerator.
From this strange box, his wife next to him had taken out two delicious things that she had never eaten before.
"No more."
"What is that? "
"It's meat, hey, it's still raw."
Broly didn't care whether the food was raw or not, he picked it up and started biting.
Raw meat doesn't have the sweetness of cake, nor the chewy texture of pudding, but it has the taste of normal flesh and blood.
Although it didn't taste very good, it was still a delicacy compared to the wampa spider.
"What about this?"
"This is an egg. Wait, you need to crack the shell."
The young Sakura wanted to stop him, but Broly had already put an egg into his mouth. When he was about to swallow it, it got stuck in his throat, but Broly punched his throat with a fist, and the blocked egg broke inside.
He smacked his lips twice. The liquid food that looked a bit like spider eggs didn't make Broly very happy. He set his sights on some other colorful fruits.
While asking the girl what it was, he quickly put everything that smelled good into his mouth.
Among them was a box of lemon-flavored deodorant. Broly's young body was half lying in the refrigerator, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to eat everything that could be eaten or not eaten. The tail behind his butt was swinging left and right, showing his excitement.
It was at this time that young Sakura discovered the difference in this boy. She looked at the long tail swaying left and right in front of her, and she was curious and reached out to grab it.
Broly's body trembled when his tail was grabbed. He quickly turned around and pulled his tail back, and then asked the girl about her behavior: "What are you doing?"
"Is that a real tail?"
"Or is it fake?"
The tail is a sensitive point for Saiyans. If they have not undergone desensitization training, if their tail is grabbed, they will lose their combat ability.
Although Broly has more or less overcome the situation that he will completely lose his combat ability if his tail is grabbed, the sensitive part is still sensitive.
On the planet Vampa, except for his father, no one else would help him with desensitization training for his tail, and Broly had long been accustomed to the way his father Paragus grabbed his tail.
Now that his tail was suddenly grabbed by someone else, although the girl was not very strong, the different way of grabbing still made him react.
"Hey, why don't you have a tail?"
While speaking, Broly also glanced at the girl's body. Young Sakura noticed his gaze and subconsciously turned sideways, raised her legs and stretched out her hands to cover her key parts.
Therefore, her butt was exposed from the side. After seeing that the girl had no tail, Broly asked in surprise.
"How can a person have a tail?"
"How can a person not have a tail?"
[Ordinary people don't have tails, only Saiyans have tails. ]
But soon, new information emerged in his mind, which made Broly's hand that wanted to pick up the girl's butt and look for the non-existent tail stop.
"So, you don't have a tail."
Broly looked at the girl with some pity.
"What's that look in your eyes?"
Young Sakura felt very uncomfortable being looked at.
"You envy me for having a tail, right? Considering that you feed me a lot of delicious food, I can let you touch my tail."
As he said, Broly handed his tail to the girl. Looking at the furry tail that was still shaking slightly, young Sakura was really moved. She stretched out her hand and prepared to take the tail in Broly's hand.
"What are you doing?"
But the process was interrupted by a voice. Shinji, who was wearing pajamas, stood at the kitchen door, unable to understand the scene in front of him.
His sister in law and a little boy he didn't know, stood naked in front of the open refrigerator, as if they were exchanging something.
"I'm patting her tail."
Broly answered very seriously what he was doing now.
"He's hungry, so I brought him here to eat."
The young Sakura explained in a panic.
Patting tails, eating, what a mess?
Shinji was still very naive at this age. He didn't understand what his sister and the strange boy were doing, but he knew one thing.
"Sakura, this is your friend, but even if he is hungry and wants to eat, you shouldn't bring him to the kitchen in this state, right?
Also, my sister's friend, when you visit other people's homes, don't you also go without clothes?"
Young Erye questioned like an elder brother.
"My clothes are ruined."
Broly immediately answered the question about his clothes.
"What about you, Sakura?"
Matou Shinji looked at young Sakura.
"I haven't had time to wear mine yet." Her
clothes were in the bug warehouse, but she wanted to escape from that nightmare-like place as soon as possible, so she didn't have time to pay attention to it just now.
At this moment, facing the gaze of her brother in law, who was also the only two people in the Matou family who were still kind to her, the girl shrank her neck.
"I'll go back to my room to get dressed."
She ran away, leaving Broly alone in the kitchen.
After Sakura left, young Erye looked at Broly.
To be more precise, he looked at the tail shaking in Broly's hand.
"Is your tail real?"
He walked around behind Broly and asked in surprise as he saw the tail sink into the coccyx.
"Do you want to touch it too?"
Broly asked generously when he saw that the man was a little curious.
"I won't touch such a weird thing!"
The young Erye raised his head and responded somewhat arrogantly.
Although the furry tail was also attractive to him.
"Are you my sister's former friend?"
he asked.
"Friend? No, she is my wife."
Broly answered the question while chewing an apple.
"What, Sakura is already married at this age?"
The young Erye was shocked.
"Marriage, what is that?"
Broly asked back, and no information about marriage came into his mind.
"You don't even know about marriage?"
"Why should I know?"
"Then how did you make my sister your wife?"
"There was such a message in my mind telling me so."
Broly answered honestly.
Young Shinji couldn't understand, but was shocked.
"Is there any food here?"
Broly asked, not knowing how to be polite. He had eaten all the food in the refrigerator.
Young Shinji: "..."
At this time, he also saw the mess inside the refrigerator.
"Who are you? How did you break into my house and deceive my sister?"
When young Sakura came back, she saw her brother in law, questioning Broly.
"My name is Broly."
Broly introduced himself again.
"The Crystal Palace appeared. There were many linear things around me. Suddenly, I came here."
Broly's limited vocabulary made him give such an unclear answer.
"I didn't deceive anyone. Those bugs are delicious. Of course, the things in this box called a refrigerator are even more delicious."
Broly licked his lips. He was not full yet. Low-energy food always requires more intake.
"I know, you must be a thief. You tricked my sister into opening the door to let you in, and tricked her into bringing you into my house to steal food."
The young Erye made a reasonable assumption, and he felt that he had found the truth.
"Thief?"
Broly frowned, and his mind reacted to this term.
But the information that emerged reminded him that this was a bad and slanderous title.
"You don't give me food, and you are still slandering me. Do you want me to kill you so much?"
The young Broly had a murderous intention towards the young Erye.
This murderous intention was extremely pure, and it was a desire to destroy things that were not good for oneself.
And this was a kind of wildness he developed on the planet Vampa.
There was no malice, just a simple desire to destroy something that was not good for oneself, or life.
And when the pure murderous intention came out, the young Erye was a little scared and sat down on the ground.
When he met the indifferent gaze of that person, negative emotions of fear and fear kept coming out in his heart.
It was like a weak creature being stared at by a powerful predator, and then producing various nervous and fearful reactions.
This was the instinct of life reminding him of the danger of the man in front of him.
"My brother didn't mean that."
Perhaps because Young Erye was the only one of the two people in the Matou family who was kind to him, Young Sakura stood up to speak for Matou Shinji at this time.
Seeing that it was a girl who gave him good food, Broly's hostility quickly dissipated, and he turned to ask for food from her.
Young Sakura was a little embarrassed. There were only five people in the Matou family, even with her adopted daughter, and the food in the refrigerator was all, and there was no other food at all.
"But I can take you out to eat."
Seeing Broly's disappointment, Young Sakura thought of something and said.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
As long as there is food, Broly has no problem, he urged.
"But you have to put on clothes."
Young Sakura said again.
"But what if I don't have clothes?"
Broly was a little distressed.
"It doesn't matter, you don't have clothes, but my brother does."
Young Sakura looked at Young Erye on the ground.
"Eh?"
Young Erye made a doubtful sound, he wanted to refuse.
But seeing Broly's look, he didn't have the courage to refuse.
"You are also a good person!"
Broly seemed very happy to get clothes that could be used to eat. He forgot the unhappiness that the young Erye next to him brought to him.
"Brother Shinji, I will not come back. Please tell Uncle Kariya."
The terrifying grandfather was dead. There was no need for her to stay in the Matou family. The young Sakura just wanted to leave this insect house that left her with psychological trauma, but before leaving, she still did not forget to tell the people here who were good to her, through Matou Shinji.
"Sakura, come here, I have something to ask you."
The young Erye did not dare to speak in front of Broly. After calling his sister Giri aside, he whispered to the girl.
"Are you threatened by the guy with a tail? If so, well, just follow him and stabilize him first. I will notify Dad and Uncle to save you later."
Erye is still Erye. Even though he is young, he dare not stand up.
"I don't know where grandpa is. It would be nice if he was here."
Young Sakura: "..."
"I'm not threatened. On the contrary, Broly is a good man. He saved me. I'm free. I won't come back. And grandpa, don't tell me about him. He's a bad man."
"Why is grandpa a bad man?"
Matou Shinji was about to argue with his sister, Giri, when he heard Broly's anxious urging.
"I'm dressed. When can we go out to eat?"
"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm leaving."
"Wait."
"Brother, is there anything else?"
"Do you have money? You need money to go out to eat?"
Young girl Sakura: "..."
She was only five years old. Where did she get the money?
"Here, this is the pocket money my dad gave me. Take it."
Young Erye opened his piggy bank, took out all the coins from it, and handed them to his sister Giri.
"But this is your pocket money..."
"I'm your brother. It's only out of obligation, but isn't it normal for a brother to protect his sister? Although I can't protect you now, giving you money is the only thing I can do. You must calm down that dangerous guy. I will tell uncle and grandfather about you being taken away, and let them save you."
Young Sakura wanted to say something but stopped, and in the end, she said nothing and took the pocket money from her righteous brother.
"I'm really not threatened. Brother, you really don't need to ask other people to save me."
Only when she left the Matou family did she reiterate her situation again.
"I know, Sakura, you must stay alive!"
The young Erye looked like he had figured out everything in his mind, and solemnly gave his response to his younger sister, leaving the girl at a loss for words.
"Are you in any danger?"
Broly asked the girl next to him curiously after they walked away.
"No, it's just that my brother stubbornly believes that I'm being held hostage by you."
The young Sakura replied.
"Hostage, what is that?"
Broly didn't understand. The memories of his past life as an otaku were in tatters, but from time to time some information would pop out of his mind.
If the content of the information could not be understood, it would quickly disappear, so he was more of an ignorant child.
(End of this chapter)