"... Maron?"
Senga remembered that Krillin had a relationship afterward, and the girl's name was Maron.
Maron is definitely a gold digger and a womanizer. If it really is her, then No. 17 really had a bad run of luck with men.
However, given No. 17's personality, he probably won't suffer any losses. At most, he'll teach a few of Maron's backup options a lesson, which he can consider as gaining experience for himself.
Suddenly, No. 18 leaned close to Senga's chest, sniffed hard, and said with a suspicious look,
"Hmm? Senga, this scent on you smells familiar."
Senga ashamed, thinking to himself that No. 18's sense of smell was indeed quite strong, but he didn't hide anything and recounted the events of the day in detail.
No. 18 wasn't angry after hearing this; instead, she felt sorry for Bulma.
"Tsk tsk, so she did break up with Yamcha in the end? Well, actually it's not a bad thing for her. I always felt they weren't a good match!"
Senga shrugged and didn't comment further on the matter.
No. 18 didn't continue the topic. She got up, stretched, and said lazily,
"Well, I wish her all the best in finding a boyfriend she likes again. I'm going to check on the cooking."
Senga nodded. He had originally wanted to go and take a look, but just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt an itch on his buttocks.
His expression changed, and he rubbed his backside and sat back down. No. 18 noticed Senga's movement and quickly returned to his side, asking with a worried look,
"What's wrong, Senga? Did you get injured during your fight with Broly?"
"No, that guy couldn't hurt me at all. It's just that something's a little strange here, but it's nothing serious."
No. 18 casually reached out and touched Senga's buttocks without any embarrassment.
Since the girl herself didn't seem to mind, Senga felt even less embarrassed and let No. 18's hand explore her.
However, after fiddling around for a long time without figuring it out, No. 17 happened to walk out of the kitchen with a spatula in his hand. The scene in front of him made him drop the spatula on the ground with a clatter.
"Sister... what I'm saying is, could we eat dinner first? I have a date tonight, and then you two can do whatever you want..."
"... No. 17, if you don't want to see your motorcycle turned into a pile of wreckage, get back to the kitchen right now!"
"Okay!"
Having learned her lesson from slapping his face with a slipper, No. 17 decisively turned around and slammed the kitchen door shut.
However, after a short while, he emerged again, dejectedly picking up the spatula from the ground.
No. 18 rolled his eyes at him and said,
"Don't forget to wash it!"
"Yes! My dear sister!"
After dinner, No. 17 happily hopped on his motorcycle and went to find his Maron, leaving Senga and No. 18 alone.
However, the two didn't do anything too outrageous, because Senga always felt that something was wrong with her body.
He innocently cuddled No. 18 and slept with her for one night.
The next morning, No. 18, still half asleep, got out of bed. She looked at Senga, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his arms crossed, hugged him from behind, and said in a muffled voice,
"Senga, you're up so early? What are you doing...? Hmm? What's this!?"
No. 18's eyes widened suddenly because she saw a white tail emerge from behind Senga and move in front of him like a small snake. Senga stared at the tail, deep in thought.
Without a doubt, this tail must have absorbed the power of Broly's bloodline.
Senga turned and smiled at No. 18, then playfully flicked her nose with her tail.
No. 18 sneezed twice in a row. She gave Senga a reproachful look, then grabbed the mischievous tail.
As Legendary Super Bloodline even stronger than Vegeta's Saiyan bloodline, Senga's tail naturally wouldn't be a weakness for him.
If necessary, he can even use his tail to attack.
Senga out of bed, and a white, tight-fitting trench coat instantly appeared on his body. He wore black trousers with the tail wrapped around his waist as a belt.
Since a tail has already grown, Senga wouldn't say that he should cut it off, because the Saiyan's tail has a hidden function, which is the key to unlocking the Super Four Form.
From an evolutionary perspective, Senga's favorite form is still the wild Super Four Form, which also fits very well with the Legendary Super Saiyan form.
Moreover, he is a god by nature, possessing Divine Aura. Once he becomes a Super Saiyan 4, his combat power will reach an immeasurable level.
Now, all he needs is the moon.
Although Piccolo destroyed the moon in Dragon Ball, this is not a problem for Senga.
He could use Chibaku Tensei to create a new moon, or at the very least, Vegeta could use his Artificial Moon technique once.
Anyway, he only needs to see the moon once.
Thinking of this, Senga Chong No. 18 said,
"How about we admire the moon together tonight, the No. 18?"
"Of course you can, but I haven't seen the moon in so long, it seems to have disappeared!"
"Don't worry about that, we'll make our own if we don't have them."
"Ah?"
You'll find out then.
"Alright, then I'll look forward to evening!"
The two went downstairs together to have breakfast. Although food was no longer important to Senga, they still wanted to have some sense of ritual.
Halfway through the meal, a sound came from the entrance hall; it No. 17, who had been out all night, returning home.
No. 17 had a gloomy face, and seemed to be in a bad mood.
He tossed his helmet aside, went to the living room, and without eating, plopped down on the sofa, muttering curses under his breath.
Senga and No. 18 exchanged a glance. No. 18 put down her chopsticks and asked,
"What happened on the No. 17? Why are you so angry?"
No. 17's expression immediately turned aggrieved, and he said,
"Sister, you have no idea what I saw last night! Several men were surrounding Maron, like a swarm of flies!"
"Hmm? Are they just a bunch of thugs? We can just teach them a lesson."
"No! Maron knows all those men! And they're chatting and laughing together, they seem to get along really well!"
"They don't know you're her boyfriend?"
"Hehe."
No. 17 seemed to be mocking himself; he said weakly,
"I found out after asking around that those people were all her ex-boyfriends."
"What?! She's still so close to her ex-boyfriend? What does she take you for?!"
No. 18 slammed his chopsticks on the table, his face showing anger.