The night in West City was like a glass of mellow red wine.
Inside the penthouse of Capsule Corporation, however, the atmosphere carried a lingering laziness.
And faint pleas for mercy, like the aftermath of a battlefield where the smoke had just cleared.
On the massive circular smart temperature-controlled bed, the silk sheets were tangled in chaos, looking as though they had survived a tsunami.
The faint scent of expensive incense mixed with an indescribable hormonal aroma hung in the air.
"Stop… cease-fire! I declare a cease-fire!"
A fair but slightly trembling hand stretched out weakly from beneath the blanket, waving a white handkerchief twice.
Bulma had wrapped herself tightly like a silkworm cocoon.
Only her large eyes—normally filled with intelligence but now full of terror—peeked out as she stared at the energetic bald man sitting at the edge of the bed, casually doing stretching exercises.
"Krillin, are you a demon? No—are you a perpetual motion machine?!"
Bulma's voice carried a heavy nasal tone with a hint of tears, the hoarseness clearly from overusing her throat.
"This is already the fourth day! Four entire days! My waist is about to run away from home!"
Krillin turned around, his bare upper body glowing under the soft lamplight like polished marble.
The Saitama Template granted not only incredible strength but also seemingly endless stamina.
These past few days of "high-intensity operations" didn't even count as a warm-up for him.
Instead, he felt refreshed, as if every cell in his body were celebrating.
"Wife, this is in response to the S-rank mission—the Procreation Plan."
Krillin blinked innocently and reached out, trying to pull away Bulma's blanket.
"Besides, this kind of deep emotional exchange helps improve my… well, attributes in every aspect."
"I don't care about any attributes!" Bulma shrank back toward the other side of the bed like a frightened rabbit, her face filled with grievance.
"I feel like a piece of mochi that's been pounded repeatedly! Even a body modified by Shenron can't handle this kind of frequency!
Tonight… tonight is absolutely impossible! I'm taking a vacation!"
Seeing the exhaustion in the corners of Bulma's eyes and the faint red marks on her neck, the playfulness in Krillin's heart vanished instantly, replaced by concern.
His current Physique was simply too overwhelming.
Even with the System's Gentle Mode activated, it was still a "sweet burden" Bulma struggled to endure.
Krillin sighed and withdrew his hand, his expression softening.
"Alright. I won't touch you."
He sat quietly at the edge of the bed and gently patted the trembling "silkworm cocoon" through the blanket.
Bulma paused, then slowly peeked out.
She looked at Krillin's hairless head and the sincere concern in his eyes.
The grievance in her heart suddenly turned into guilt.
"Am I… very useless?" Bulma lowered her gaze, her voice barely audible.
"Clearly I was the one who provoked you first. Clearly I'm your wife. But I can't even let you enjoy yourself fully. You're so strong now—the strongest man on Earth—while I…"
As the young lady of Capsule Corporation and a genius scientist, Bulma had always been used to controlling everything.
But facing Krillin's inhuman physique, she was experiencing the gap between species for the first time.
The helplessness made her frustrated—and even a little scared that one day she might not be able to keep up with him.
"Silly girl," Krillin gently brushed her cheek and tucked a strand of blue hair behind her ear.
"This kind of thing is meant for enjoyment and expressing love—not completing a mission."
His voice was calm and reassuring.
"If you feel pain, then my pleasure becomes meaningless."
He paused and leaned closer with a playful grin.
"Besides, you're underestimating yourself way too much. Making the strongest man on Earth unwilling to leave the bed for four straight days is already an incredible achievement, Dr. Bulma."
Bulma's face instantly turned bright red like a ripe tomato.
She reached out shyly and tried to pinch his chest, though his muscles were so firm it felt like steel.
"Smooth talker!"
"I'm serious," Krillin took her hand and lightly kissed it.
"Rest well tonight. I'll give you a massage and use Qi to help clear your meridians. Tomorrow morning you'll be the energetic genius girl again."
"Is it really just a massage?" Bulma looked at him suspiciously.
"Really. I swear on my bald head."
Under Krillin's warm hands and the careful control of his Qi, Bulma's tense muscles gradually relaxed.
The comfort felt like soaking in a hot spring.
Soon her eyelids grew heavy.
Before long, she fell into deep sleep.
Krillin looked at his sleeping lover with gentle affection.
He carefully tucked the blanket around her before closing his eyes and opening the System panel.
[Host: Krillin]
Status: Energetic (almost overflowing)
Recent Achievement: Four consecutive days of "Deep Exchange"
Attribute Update:
Strength: 450 (MAX – Limit Broken)
Speed: 450 (MAX – Limit Broken)
Physique: 450 (MAX – Limit Broken)
Spirit: 450 (MAX – Limit Broken)
Stamina: ∞ (Saitama Template Trait)
Charisma: 175 (↑15 – Evaluation: Walking Hormone, Lady-Killer)
Saitama Template Fusion Rate: 3%
Special Skill Update: Divine Healing Technique (Proficiency Increased)
Now capable of more precise fatigue removal and soft tissue repair.
"My strength increased again!" Krillin clenched his fist, feeling the power flowing through him.
Getting stronger even while lying down was indeed addictive.
But this excess energy also created a small problem.
"Looks like I'll have to find a place to stretch my muscles tomorrow."
Krillin glanced at the moonlight outside and smiled helplessly.
The Next Morning
Bright sunlight poured through the windows.
After a night of treatment with Krillin's Divine Healing Technique, Bulma had completely recovered.
Aside from a slight phantom soreness when she walked, her mood was surprisingly excellent.
"Krillin! Wake up! This lady is going shopping today!"
Bulma pulled away his blanket and stood confidently with her hands on her hips.
She wore a midriff-baring top and hot pants that perfectly highlighted her figure, her long legs impossible to ignore.
"To compensate for my 'work injuries' these past few days, you're going to be my exclusive porter today!"
"As you command, my Queen."
Krillin flipped up from bed with a smooth kip-up, showing off his perfect abs.
West City Commercial Center
This was the most prosperous place on Earth.
Hover cars flowed through the sky like a network, while massive holographic billboards displayed Capsule Corporation's latest products.
Krillin and Bulma walked hand-in-hand down the street, attracting attention everywhere they went.
The man had a shining bald head, a powerful build, and sharp eyes with a lazy charm.
The woman was fashionable and stunning, radiating confidence.
Together, they looked like they had stepped straight out of a fashion magazine.
"That one! That limited edition bag!"
"And those shoes! They're made from the newest synthetic leather!"
"Wow! These gems are imported from Mars!"
Bulma had completely entered shopping mode.
Krillin followed beside her without a single complaint.
Shopping bags hung from his hands, elbows, neck, and shoulders.
With a Strength of 450, carrying hundreds of pounds was no different from lifting feathers.
For fun, Krillin even secretly used Bukūjutsu (Flight Technique) to slightly float the bags, preventing any strain.
"Krillin, do you think this hairpin suits me?" Bulma picked up a diamond bow from an accessory stall.
"It suits you. You look good in anything."
Krillin smiled sincerely.
With a Charisma value of 175, his appreciation of beauty had reached another level.
But just as the two enjoyed their rare moment of peace—
SCREEECH!
A sharp braking sound echoed through the street.
People screamed.
"Everyone get down on the ground!!!"
A savage roar came from the end of the street, followed by the thunderous sound of a heavy motorcycle engine.
Krillin's eyes narrowed instantly.
"Looks like today's entertainment has arrived."
...
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