"So that's Jupiter, huh… It looks so big from space," Tights said excitedly, leaning against the window, gazing out at the Solar System.
"You're so inexperienced," Jaco muttered, shaking his head.
Tights wasn't offended. Instead, she continued admiring the distant stars and sighed, "I never imagined that one day I'd travel in a spaceship, leaving Earth to explore alien worlds."
"It'll take us at least two days to return to Galactic Patrol HQ," Jaco informed them. "We should get some sleep and rest up. But this ship is small—only two rooms. Let's divide things up. As the ship's owner, obviously I get my own room!"
"What nonsense, Jaco. I'm the only girl on board, so I get my own room," Tights snapped, glaring at him.
"Don't be ridiculous. What kind of girl are you supposed to be?" Jaco huffed. "In my species, we don't even have 'men' and 'women' to begin with!"
Tights: "..."
"I speak," Broly suddenly cut in.
At the sound of his voice, both Tights and Jaco shut their mouths and turned toward him.
They had almost forgotten…
There was still this terrifying guy on the ship.
Broly didn't say another word. He pointed at himself, then at Jaco, then toward one of the rooms.
The message couldn't have been clearer—he and Jaco would share a room.
Jaco instantly looked like his soul had left his body.
I do NOT want to share a room with you.
I still want to live.
Then Broly pointed at Ken and Tights, and gestured to the other room.
"Ahem…" Ken coughed awkwardly.
Broly… are you pretending to be dumb on purpose?
Did you really just pair me and Tights together in the same room?
Now I'm kinda embarrassed…
"Alright, that works," Tights said after thinking it over. She didn't see any issue with the arrangement.
She definitely didn't want to share a room with Broly—she might get beaten to death in her sleep.
And as for Jaco? No way. That guy probably pees from his head. What if he sprays it in his sleep?
She didn't even want to imagine it.
Ken was the only normal one here.
Just a 5-year-old kid—sharing a room with him wasn't a big deal.
And so the room assignments were decided.
After a few more minutes of stargazing, Tights began to feel sleepy.
Back on that deserted island, it had already been her usual bedtime.
She stretched, showing off her not-so-impressive curves, yawned, and said, "I'm going to bed. Ken, just come in and sleep with me when you're ready."
Ken swallowed hard.
Sleep with you?
Is that really okay...?
Seeing Tights stretch like that, Ken's mind started to drift a little.
But he also felt a hint of frustration.
I have the mind of an adult, but the body of a five-year-old.
In that moment, Ken wished he could grow up faster.
Broly, meanwhile, had already entered the other room and locked the door. He flopped onto the bed and instantly fell asleep, snoring.
Jaco: "..."
What the hell?
You took my room!
How rude can you get?!
But after thinking about it, Jaco realized: even if the door were wide open, he wouldn't dare sleep in the same room as Broly.
One punch in his sleep and he might not wake up again.
Forget it. Better to let Broly have that room to himself.
He'd just deal with sleeping in a chair for the night.
He could catch up on real sleep once they got back to HQ.
Ken didn't hesitate either. He walked straight into the room with Tights.
The room was small, containing only a single one-meter-wide bed. The interior layout was kind of like a high-end sleeper car on a bullet train—just slightly more spacious.
Given the compact size of the ship, having two rooms was already impressive.
As soon as Ken entered, he spotted Tights already in her pajamas.
She was wearing pink sleepwear, and a light, fragrant scent clung to her body, filling the entire room with a uniquely intoxicating aroma.
"Come on, Ken. Sleep," Tights said, scooting over and patting the mattress beside her.
"Okay." Ken nodded and slipped under the covers without hesitation.
The blanket was warm. And smelled good.
The scent of a young woman's body was vivid and comforting.
It had been a long time since Ken felt this way.
Damn…
I came to the Dragon Ball world, and the first woman I share a bed with is Bulma's older sister.
The problem is, I can't do anything right now.
No. No! I have to control myself!
My real goal is that beautiful angel girl!
Even if her skin is blue, I don't mind!
My first woman in the Dragon Ball world must be an angel with a ponytail!
I like ponytails!
But just as Ken took off his armor and got into bed, Tights suddenly pulled him into a hug.
Ken: "..."
That's going too far…
He turned over with a sigh.
A few minutes passed.
Ken could tell that Tights had already fallen asleep.
He started getting sleepy too, slowly closing his eyes and drifting into slumber.
But just as he was half-asleep, he suddenly felt his tail tighten.
Tights had grabbed it.
"What a cute little doggie," she murmured in her sleep.
Ken: "..."
Did she just mistake my tail for a puppy?
But that wasn't even the worst part.
Tights's hand didn't stop there. From the way she moved, it seemed like grabbing one tail wasn't enough for her…
"Hehe… soft puppy…" she giggled.
Ken: "..."
I'm only five.
Stay calm!
I'm on the path to becoming an angel!
I will not get mad!
I'm not mad at all!
…
Meanwhile, outside the room—
Seeing that the three of them were asleep, Jaco carefully picked up the communicator and started a video call with HQ.
"Hello, this is Irico. Are you Officer Jaco? You've been out of contact for quite some time," a voice responded immediately.
The screen displayed an odd-looking alien—his head was flat and round, facial features neatly spaced, greenish skin, and he wore the signature Galactic Patrol armor.
"My spaceship had some technical issues. I just managed to fix it today. I should arrive at HQ in about 40 hours," Jaco replied.
"Did you resolve the Saiyan issue?" Irico asked.
(End of Chapter)
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