"Eh? Are there guests?" Bulma only then noticed Rez and Linoshi, as well as Broly's group of three at another table.
Her eyes swept over Rez, landed on Linoshi's face, and then turned toward the three guys who were gorging themselves.
"Bulma, they are alien friends I met outside," Tights introduced them to Bulma, her finger pointing between Rez and Linoshi.
"Aliens?" Bulma's spirit instantly lifted, her eyes lighting up as any trace of sleepiness vanished.
She immediately stepped forward and scrutinized Rez from top to bottom, her gaze sweeping over his face, body, and feet several times.
However, after looking for a while, Bulma felt it wasn't very interesting.
She curled her lips, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes.
After all, based on appearance alone, Rez's features were almost no different from those of an Earthling.
Bulma looked at Linoshi again, her gaze lingering on her elegant face for a few seconds. She couldn't help but marvel, her eyes curving into crescents. "Are all aliens this handsome and beautiful?"
She paused.
"Aside from being handsome and beautiful, they don't seem any different from us, do they?" Bulma said with some disappointment, shaking her little head and spreading her hands. "I thought aliens would have eight arms and several heads!"
"What you're describing are monsters," Rez chuckled, the corners of his mouth turning up slightly. "As for the differences you mentioned, there actually is one."
"Hmm? What?" Bulma was taken aback, tilting her head as her eyes darted around.
The tail behind Rez suddenly flicked slightly, the furry tail tracing an arc through the air.
A smile appeared on his face, his eyes carrying a hint of mischief.
Bulma stared blankly at the furry tail wagging behind Rez, her mouth slightly agape as a look of wonder appeared in her eyes.
A brief moment of daze.
"Big brother, can I play with your tail?" Bulma looked at Rez with anticipation, her eyes sparkling. She leaned forward slightly, her fingers grasping at the air.
Rez's mouth twitched slightly.
You really aren't polite at all.
Rez didn't have much reason to refuse and was just about to agree.
"Little sister, why don't you play with Big Sister's? Mine is fluffier and more fun," Linoshi suddenly said, her voice gentle and a faint smile on her lips.
She extended her tail in front of Bulma. The furry tail glistened under the sunlight and swayed gently.
"Hee hee, thank you, Big Sister." Bulma grabbed Linoshi's tail and played with it to her heart's content, her eyes curving into crescents and her face full of a satisfied smile.
Rez silently glanced at Linoshi.
This little angel... your guard is quite high.
She's just a five-year-old girl.
Are you planning to be jealous even of her?
No, no, she's an Angel...
Even if she seems silly, she should be able to tell that Bulma will be a great beauty when she grows up.
So is that the reason you're letting her play with your tail instead?
The corners of Rez's mouth turned up slightly, a hint of realization flashing in his eyes.
"Um... Mommy wants to play too," Bikini said with a giggle, her eyes lighting up as she stared at Linoshi's tail with curiosity. "It looks like quite a bit of fun!"
As she spoke, Bikini actually stood up and walked over, her steps light and her apron swaying gently at her waist.
Rez pressed his palm to his forehead and didn't take it down for a long time.
Tights's mouth twitched on the side. Her gaze swept back and forth between Bikini and Bulma, her face full of helplessness.
There's something wrong with this whole family!
I feel like I'm not even related to them!
Tights was speechless, lightly tapping her forehead with her finger.
"Play with mine, I have two tails!" Linoshi's face was flushed. As she spoke, another tail suddenly popped out from behind her.
Two furry tails swayed gently behind her. One was being held by Bulma, and the other flicked in the air.
Bulma's eyes lit up, her pupils widening and her mouth opening slightly.
A two-tailed person?
"Eh? Why do you have two tails?" Bikini asked curiously, tilting her head with a slight frown.
"Well... just like some Earthlings, some people are born with six fingers..." Linoshi blushed and defended herself in a low voice.
Her eyes looked down, her eyelashes trembling slightly. Her voice grew smaller and smaller until the last few words were almost inaudible.
"So that's how it is," Bulma nodded, her eyes rolling as she looked like she had reached a realization.
Mother and daughter played with them together.
Bulma's fingers wove through the fur while Bikini gently stroked the fluff on the tail. Both had satisfied smiles on their faces.
"I want to play too, Linoshi," Rez gave a bright smile, his mouth widening as he reached out to grab Linoshi's tail.
"Go play with your own!" Linoshi snorted and glared at Rez, her eyes filled with a bit of resentment.
She turned her body slightly, swinging both tails behind her to dodge Rez's hand.
"My own isn't fun," Rez shook his head with a mischievous grin.
Regardless of whether Linoshi agreed or not, he stepped forward, grabbed her tail, and gave it a gentle squeeze.
"Ya..." Linoshi gave a soft cry, her body suddenly stiffening like a taut string.
Her eyes went wide, and her face instantly turned beet red, from her cheeks all the way to her ears.
"Are you okay? Did he squeeze too hard?" Bikini asked with concern, her gaze scanning Linoshi's face with worry.
"N-no... I'm fine..." Linoshi shook her head with a red face, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
Her eyes looked down, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her fingers unconsciously gripped the hem of her Battle Suit.
At the other table.
Broly, Vegeta, and Majin Buu were still competing to see who could eat the fastest.
The table was piled high with empty plates and bowls, stacked like small mountains, nearly crushing the tabletop.
The trio's chopsticks flew rapidly between the plates and their mouths, the sounds of clashing and chewing rising and falling.
A service robot nearby watched the three of them blankly, the red indicator lights in its eyes blinking rhythmically.
Its mechanical arms would occasionally take out prepared delicacies from its belly and place them on the table, steaming hot.
Broly and the others quickly snatched up the food.
This time, it was Broly and Buu who got the food.
Vegeta didn't get any and could only stare helplessly.
A brief silence.
"Hey, what are you standing there in a daze for? Hurry up and prepare more food!" Vegeta barked an order at the robot, his chin raised and his voice carrying a tone of command.
The robot's eyes flashed with red light. Its body paused for a moment before it responded, "I will go prepare more food! Please wait a moment, you three!"
Its voice was mechanical and flat, without any emotional ups and downs.
After speaking, the robot turned and left, its mechanical joints making a slight creaking sound.
"Idiot!" the robot muttered as it turned around.
The voice was very quiet, but it was still clearly audible in the quiet dining room.
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