Chapter 99 I'm the boss you said would go to jail
Chapter 99 I'm the boss you said would go to jail
Chapter 99 I'm the boss you said would go to jail
A forced melon is neither sweet nor thirst-quenching; that's the melon's problem, not the person eating it.
Currently, Crystal Palace has a notification regarding Hill: the other party's happiness level is rising rapidly.
Clearly, Hill's melon was not only sweet, but also very thirst-quenching.
This made Broly, who had already recovered, regret his actions.
How much pork chop rice bowl would that be?
Listening to his elder brother's regret about not taking advantage of the situation back then, Losang was at a loss for words.
Unable to offer a direct assessment, Losang resorted to the "big brother" filter and entered conversational mode: "It's all that guy's fault for not being grateful. If it were me, I would definitely be grateful for your help and become your capable and supportive wife..."
His words were a bit cheesy. Broly hadn't felt anything when he heard them before, but now, for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Losang, why don't you stop for a moment?"
"What's wrong, brother?"
The chubby boy was a little confused; he was getting excited.
"Your words gave me goosebumps."
"Would you like me to rub it for you?"
"I'm going to find Akame and the others."
Broly jumped out of bed and fled the suite.
"Where's my older brother?"
At this moment, Nahashu finished taking a bath and saw Losang on the bed raising his hand towards the door. He couldn't help but ask.
"Big brother went to find Akame and the others."
Lausanne answered.
"Then I'll run the bathwater later."
. . . .
After Broly left the room, he went straight to Akame and the others, but the girls were planning to take a shower together in the large bathroom in the master bedroom.
"Brother Broly, do you want to shower with us? I can scrub your back for you."
Kuroko, wrapped in a bath towel and with a change of clothes on her head, extended an invitation to the boy.
"I can rub my own back."
With his tail around, Broly can scrub his back more easily than others and doesn't need anyone's help.
Of course, he would be happy to help someone else wash his body.
But looking at the other girls in the room, he subconsciously felt that it wasn't appropriate to shower together.
Broly then declined Kurome's invitation.
The resurgence of some memories from his past life seems to have made him aware of the differences between men and women.
Although this awareness is not very clear, Broly acts according to his heart.
If you suddenly feel something is wrong, then don't do it.
Under Merard's somewhat regretful gaze, Broly jumped straight out of the window.
Broly easily reached the rooftop and sat cross-legged on the roof of the inn.
Looking down at the brightly lit city below, I suddenly felt like going to find Hill.
Broly wanted to apologize to the girl with glasses and then tell her that he wanted to take advantage of her kindness, but he felt a little embarrassed that he was going to take advantage of her kindness so soon after he had already told her to think about it herself.
Broly hesitated between losing face and potentially losing his food. The resurrected memories had transformed him from a shameless toddler into a child who cared about his reputation, causing him to experience some difficulty making choices. This also made Broly feel somewhat anxious.
Just as Broly was anxiously wondering whether he should go to Hill now to ask for a favor, a notification that Leone's happiness level had increased suddenly appeared in Crystal Palace, which diverted his attention from his anxiety.
Well, let's leave Hill alone for now and let her think about whether or not she should become his wife. Broly plans to go to Leone to see if he can further increase the happiness level of that tomboyish girl who always loses to him when playing Joker, and get her to promise to become his wife.
Thinking this, Broly closed his eyes and carefully sensed the surroundings. The capital city had a large population, but he had already memorized the aura of the new target acknowledged by the Crystal Palace. Now, he only needed to identify the aura he had memorized from among the complex array of auras to easily find the person...
Well, finding people is much harder than blowing up the city, but Broly still managed to distinguish the two notes from the vast amount of complex gas.
He took off and flew to the nearest airspace, where he saw a bespectacled girl tidying up a room for someone to move into in a courtyard house.
Ignoring the other party for the time being, Broly flew directly over to the top of the slums of Slam Street, where he saw Leone distributing things below.
When they parted, Broly and the others gave Leone a large sum of money, and with more money to spare, Leone became even more generous in spending it.
She bought a bunch of discounted toiletries sets and invited her neighbors to come out and collect them. During this rather lively street gathering, Leone boasted and shared her experience of how she managed to win over the generous boss and get a large tip.
The reason for describing this experience-sharing behavior as boastful is that the tomboyish girl attributed the main credit for receiving the large tip to her own cleverness, while encountering generous customers like Broly seemed to be a secondary reason.
"My boss doesn't know anything about playing cards. When he draws the joker, the change in his facial expression is like he's playing with open cards. I feel like any kid on our street could easily put my boss in jail if they played joker with him."
But here's the interesting part: instead of sending the boss to jail, I personally helped him out of the predicament and managed to make him happy. With the wealthy boss in a good mood, my tour guide fee for the day multiplied several times over.
"You guys better study hard and remember this well. If you ever have the chance to meet a boss as generous as that, you'd better be quick-witted..."
As Leone spoke, he distributed toiletries sets to the neighbors.
"Next, name, identity."
Leone bought a lot of toiletries sets to distribute to her neighbors, but the quantity was limited. When distributing them, she had to remember the recipients' identification information to prevent people who wanted to take multiple sets from not being able to get any for others.
"My name is Broly, the boss you said would go straight to jail without you when you're playing Joker."
Broly lined up and stood in front of Leone, speaking to the tomboyish girl who was writing her name down on a piece of paper.
Upon hearing the boy's words, Leone trembled slightly, stiffly raising her head. After confirming the boy's identity, she managed a somewhat awkward smile.
Leone, ignoring Broly's words and changing the subject, asked with some surprise, "Boss Broly, what brings you here?"
(End of this chapter)
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