Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Culinary Journey Through the Heavens

Dragon Ball: The Saiyan's Culinary Journey Through the Heavens Chapter 1004

Broly doesn't need to find people; he only needs to summon them. As for whether humanoid magical creations count as people, that's a philosophical question he has no interest in or concern himself with. His only concern right now is whether this world allows him to summon ninja soldiers.

"I have my own connections, but I can't guarantee I'll be able to find it. It's just a possibility. Anyway, there's still some time before the cooking competition exam. If I can find it, I'll have someone come over tomorrow."

"Okay, then it's settled for now. If we can find someone to do the manufacturing, the stall will operate normally. If not, I'll take care of it all by myself."

With Isshiki Satoshi finalizing the arrangements, the next step was the usual and exciting daily distribution of spoils. After deducting operating costs, the money was distributed according to each person's position and workload.

"Although Broly worked an hour less to go shopping with others, he still contributed to bringing God Tongue to our Polar Star Dormitory stall so we could continue to enjoy our food. Therefore, we must acknowledge and reward his contribution of accompanying others shopping while he was not on duty."

Well, Broly's act of accompanying Erina and the others to the night market was regarded as a different kind of contribution. He not only didn't get less money, but actually got more, and the others didn't have any objections.

"Xiaohui, I was just about to ask, where did you get this rabbit doll?"

Looking at the girl holding a rabbit doll in her arms, Yoshino Yuuki couldn't help but ask.

"This was a gift from Brother Broly."

Tadokoro Megumi paused for a moment, then answered instinctively.

"Prizes won in shooting games at the night market stalls."

Broly picked up the conversation.

"What about mine?"

Yoshino Yuuki reached out her hand in his direction.

"You want some too?"

Broly looked at her with some surprise.

"What do you mean 'I want it too'? I'm your apprentice who learned knife skills from you, and I call you 'Master'! Xiao Hui has a gift, so why can't I have one too?!"

As fellow students learning knife skills, Yoshino Yuuki doesn't actually lack a doll; she just wants to be treated equally and hopes Broly won't show favoritism.

"Um, shall I get one for you tomorrow too?"

"Yay! Long live Master!"

The girl happily raised her hands and howled, showing she was full of energy.

"Miss Ryoko, how about one too?"

Broly noticed that Ryoko Sakaki was also looking at the rabbit doll in Megumi Tadokoro's arms, so he asked her a question.

"Ah, I guess I won't need it."

Ryoko Sakaki instinctively refused, but it was clear that she liked plush toys.

"Don't mention it. Getting another doll isn't a big deal for me anyway."

"Then, I'll have to trouble you—"

Ryoko Sakaki blushed slightly and did not continue to refuse.

"Who else wants it?"

Broly then asked the others.

"No, Broly, you should ask the girls, why are you asking the boys too?"

"Isn't this because I was thinking you might want it too?"

"I don't need it."

"Me too."

Unlike the girls, all the boys in Polaris Dormitory refused.

However, this is also why, even if someone really wants a doll, they would be embarrassed to accept it in front of outsiders.

"Okay, so what animals do you like?"

"Any animal will do?"

"Well, that depends on what's available at the shooting booths."

"What kinds of things are there?"

"Giraffe, red panda, lion cub, baby crocodile —"

Broly answered while thinking about the prizes at the shooting game booth.

"Then I'll take the red panda plushie."

Ryoko Sakaki said.

"Crocodile, crocodile, I want a crocodile!"

Yoshino Yuuki also mentioned her favorite animal, but not because she likes reptiles. It was because among the wild animals she raised, crocodiles were a source of regret for her, as the Polar Star Dormitory did not allow her to raise such a highly aggressive animal.

"Okay, I've got it."

Broly nodded, indicating that he would go to the shooting stall the next day and bring back a doll for each of them.

"That's all for now. Everyone's tired after a long day, so let's all go back to our dorm rooms and rest."

Everyone dispersed and returned to their rooms. Tadokoro Megumi and Broly went upstairs together. When they reached their room, the girl said to the boy, "Brother Broly, thank you for the bunny doll. Goodnight~"

"Okay, goodnight, sweet dreams tonight."

Broly nodded in response, and Tadokoro Megumi's happiness level increased a little more before she blushed and went back to her room.

"Hey~"

Just as Broly was about to enter the room, he heard the boy's voice from beside him.

"Um?"

Broly turned his head with some confusion to look at Soma Yukihira standing in front of dormitory 303, wondering what he wanted to say.

"Ahem, goodnight, Broly."

Seeing that he was looking at him, Soma Yukihira said this in a very formal and serious manner.

Upon hearing this, Broly was taken aback at first, and then he realized what was happening.

"Goodnight, Yukihira too."

"That's more like it."

Soma Yukihira smiled with satisfaction and pushed open the door to return to his room.

Broly:

What's the big deal? Is it that people are more concerned about inequality than scarcity?

After standing at the door for a while, Broly shook his head and went back to his room.

Closing the door, he walked to the center of the dormitory. Under the light, the shadow beneath Broly's feet and the floor beyond the shadow gradually rippled.

Soon, two ninjas, one in black and one in white, appeared at the same time.

This world is nothing special, but it doesn't exclude air magic.

Both the Black Shadow Ninja and the modified White Shadow Ninja can be summoned normally.

However, the white-clad ninja was somewhat conspicuous at night, appearing almost as if it were glowing.

Broly observed the two summoned creatures and quickly dispersed the white shadow ninja.

The night market at Polaris Dormitory is open at night, and the glowing ninjas are cooking. He was worried that people might think they had added fluorescent powder.

Although the shadow ninja looks a bit dark, at least he's inconspicuous and doesn't look like a light bulb.

"Next, we'll incorporate the skills and experience of running a night market food stall."

Broly reached out and grabbed the Shadow Ninja's head with one hand, using dream manipulation (a magic learned from the Subarashi World and the Succubus) to begin transferring his night market cooking experience into the Shadow Ninja's memory bank.

The shadow ninja trembled, with shadow energy emanating from its body from time to time. Fortunately, it did not collapse after Broly finished imparting his cooking experience.

The Shadow Ninja's skill set is too formulaic; to master new skills, you have to modify it yourself. When I get back, I'll see if I can optimize this summoning magic, perhaps by incorporating the advantages of the shared knowledge of the Mecha race—

Broly muttered to himself, then summoned two new shadow ninjas and infused them with the memories and experiences of making night market food.

Time flew by, and it was evening the next day. Broly, who had spent the day learning French cuisine from Erina Nakiri, arrived at the night market in his pickup truck, and three shadowy ninjas slipped out from the back of the truck.

"Broly, where's the person you said you were looking for?"

Isshiki Satoshi got out of the car and walked over to this side, asking the Saiyan boy a question.

"They're already waiting over there."

Following Broly's pointing finger, Isshiki Satoshi saw three oddly dressed individuals.

"Broly, does the person you're looking for have a cosplay fetish?"

The attire of the shadow ninja is certainly not very modern.

"This is professional attire."

The Shadow Ninja's body is made of ki energy, and theoretically, its appearance can be changed at will, but Broly had not studied this before.

As for the summoning spell for ninja soldiers, they only explored the positive energy-driven summoning. As for the skill set and appearance, they simply used the template of the original summoning spell.

"You mean, their main job is as ninjas?"

"I guess so."

"Alright, hello everyone, I'm Isshiki Satoshi."

Three ninja soldiers approached, and Isshiki Satoshi went up to them, introduced himself, and extended his hand to shake hands with the three.

But the shadowy ninja, seemingly sculpted from a template, remained silent as he stared at the person before him with slightly bloodshot eyes when Isshiki Satoshi extended his hand.

"They are mute, they can't speak."

There is no voice module in Shadow Ninja, so this is the only explanation Broly can give.

"Aren't you going to shake hands with the people who will be taking orders from you later?"

Broly looked at the three summoned creatures, and the shadow ninjas nodded and lined up to shake hands with Isshiki Satoshi.

Isshiki Satoshi shivered, simply because the hands of the three people he shook hands with felt cold.

The texture was like that of a corpse that had been dead for some time and was in a morgue.

"Okay, go and unload the things from the car."

Broly then directed the ninja soldiers to do their work, and the shadowy ninjas quickly began moving things.

"Broly, where did you find these three?"

Isshiki Satoshi leaned over and asked.

"At home, what's wrong?"

"Um, may I ask what your family does?"

"Security work."

Isshiki Satoshi opened his mouth, but then hesitated and couldn't continue.

Dressed like a ninja, obeying orders without question, and even doing security work—this person must be some kind of contemporary successor to the Koga ninja tradition.

Isshiki Satoshi dared not ask or say anything, and watched the ninja soldiers work alongside the others.

Unloading and transporting goods—the shadow ninja is a natural-born tool.

The goods were quickly moved to the stall and set up, and they skillfully performed all the tasks required to set up the stall.

There are even people demonstrating their knife skills, but Broly's knife skills are just impressive, not impossible to replicate.

Well, at least for the Shadow Ninja who was directly infused with Broly's skill experience, the fact that he could replicate it as long as his body could withstand it was quite surprising to everyone in the Polar Star Dormitory.

"Brother Broly, did they used to work for your security company?"

Watching the three shadowy figures skillfully chopping vegetables, frying rice, and grilling, Yoshino Yuuki's eyes widened, and she pointed at them, asking a question.

"To be precise, with their capabilities, they are not capable of handling security work; they are mainly responsible for logistical tasks."

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In the Dragon Ball world, the security force on Planet Wampa consists entirely of demon soldiers, each with a combat strength exceeding a thousand. The strength of the shadow ninjas they summon is indeed insufficient.

"No wonder."

Everyone suddenly understood and accepted the fact that the shadow ninja was skilled at cooking.

"The taste is good. Even if we were to outsource the production, it wouldn't be a problem at all."

Everyone tasted the night market food made by the Shadow Ninja and quickly gave it high praise.

And that's only natural; whatever level Broly is at now, that's the level of the Shadow Ninja.

Do they have a food hygiene license?

"I'll have them take care of it after we close tonight."

"Okay, then I'll take them on a trial run tonight."

"If you have any questions, just give the order, Isshiki-senpai. They are professional as tools."

"I understand, but I still don't know their names?"

"Hmm, that's easy—"

Broly went to the convenience store next door and bought paper, pens, and tape. He then stuck a numbered piece of paper on the front of each of the three shadow ninjas.

"You can just call them by their numbers, but they can't talk, so you'll have to take care of entertaining the guests yourself."

Broly handed over control of the Shadow Ninja to Isshiki Satoshi, and then took the girls from Polar Star Dormitory to the shooting game booth from the previous night.

The shooting booth owner was sitting down, holding the air gun that Bro had used the night before, seemingly studying something.

"Boss, I'm here to patronize your business again."

When Broly called his name and he realized who it was, he jumped up from his chair as if his backside was on fire.

"What are you doing here again?"

"What, I let you off the hook last night, aren't you happy to see me?"

"Ah, no, it's not—"

The stall owner realized what was happening and his momentum immediately weakened.

"I don't know what you need tonight, but if you see anything on my stall that you like, feel free to take it."

The stall owner said politely.

"What do you mean by 'take whatever you want'? Do I look like a robber? Give me a set of bullets."

Broly was somewhat dissatisfied and put five hundred yen on the table and said.

"You're not trying to bring down my pride again, are you?"

The stall owner was inwardly groaning; he regretted ordering the screws for fixing the frame online.

But you can't blame him for that; after all, he didn't expect Broly to pull off a surprise attack today.

"No, I just want to hit two dolls."

Broly shook his head in denial.

"What doll do you fancy? I can just get it to you, can't I?"

"No, everything must be done according to the rules. I'm not a robber, I'm just a customer."

As Broly spoke, he fired two shots, one at a time, shooting down the panda and crocodile plushies.

After firing two shots, he put the gun down and didn't fire the last one.

Passersby were stunned; it was so easy to knock down two dolls.

"Guest, here's the doll you knocked down."

The stall owner eagerly picked up the fallen doll and handed it to Broly.

"It's that simple?"

Ryoko Sakaki was a little dazed when a doll was stuffed into her arms.

"I feel like I could do it too."

Yoshino Yuuki, eager to try, picked up the gun with one bullet left and fired.

As expected, the shot missed.

"Boss, give me another set of bullets."

The girl paid out of her own pocket, intending to get another treatment.

"Guest, look—"

The stall owner didn't take it, but looked at Broly with some difficulty, worried that the other party might lose face again because of his female companion.

"Sir, you wouldn't want your three female companions to know that the three women with you yesterday weren't them, would you?"

The shooting booth owner wanted to use some traditional threats, but considering that the man was accompanied by several female companions, he felt that this approach was unlikely to work, so he could only nod and agree.

"It's alright. I've already achieved my goal of coming here tonight. She can play normally. Whatever your hit rate is, that's fine."

Broly waved his hand.

"Uh, okay then."

The stall owner nodded, but after thinking about it, he moved a few medium-sized prize dolls from the upper level with the back ramp to the middle level without the back ramp.

Yoshino Yuuki fired several rounds of bullets and managed to shoot down another medium-sized prize doll, which made the girl jump and dance with joy.

Tadokoro Megumi and Sakaki Ryoko were also dragged into playing the shooting game, but unfortunately, their marksmanship was poor, and they could only aim at the dolls and miss, so they didn't get much.

However, the stall owner gave each of them a consolation prize of a plastic pendant, which was worth a lot of money.

Because of this lawsuit, after Broly and his friends left, the shooting booth became lively, with people coming in one after another to play the game.

When he got home that night, Lao Kai, the owner of the shooting stall, tallied up his earnings. Apart from the two big prizes that Bu Zhangli had won, the rest, if calculated properly, actually amounted to more than Zhe had earned in a single night of setting up his stall.

Besides the consolation prizes, the other reason for this was the successive elimination of several mid-level prize dolls.

This made him suddenly realize the principle that you can't catch a wolf without risking your cub; the game should offer benefits from time to time to attract more people to play.

Of course, Bu Zhangli was unaware of this. Last night he accompanied Erina and the others shopping, and tonight he accompanied Tadokoro Megumi and the others.

After browsing the night market and closing up shop, Bu Zhangli took his own shadow ninjas and flew back to the city where Yukihira's restaurant was located, and went directly to the home of the person who made the fake documents.

When the other person was pulled out of bed by the shadowy ninja, he was somewhat bewildered and terrified: "Brothers, I have money, please don't hurt me, you can have all the money!"

The practiced shout made Bu Zhangli somewhat suspicious, wondering if the other party was a thief who had been robbed: "Stop shouting, I'm not a robber, I'm here to get a certificate from you."

"No, brother, you're here again, and this time you've come all the way to my house?!"

After seeing Broly clearly, the person making the fake document was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a mournful face.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm here to patronize your business."

Bu Zhangli took out a wad of cash and placed it in front of the fake document dealer.

"Just tell me, are you going to answer or not?"

How could I not answer? You've gone so far as to directly attack me, even coming to my house—

"Big brother, I'll take this."

Two hours later, the three shadow ninjas summoned by Broly were given official names: Shadow Ichiro, Shadow Henrou, and Shadow Saburo.

Considering the possibility of summoning more ninjas in the future, Ubujori left the fake document seller with the words, "Let's cooperate in the future."

"Okay, brother, take care, Jiao Xin threshold."

The fake document vendor saw him off with utmost respect.

That night, he packed some clothes, leaving behind the furniture in the rented room, and decided to run away overnight.