"He-El, when are you going to remember me?!" Inside the Red Ribbon Army research complex, Bulma, her hair tied into two buns, leaned over the windowsill and looked toward Kami's Lookout.
She missed He-El terribly.
After the Twenty-Second World Martial Arts Tournament ended, He-El and the others had stayed at Red Ribbon Army Headquarters for a while before taking Goku and the rest to Kami's Lookout to train.
Bulma had not seen He-El for 392 days—almost 400 days. She missed him terribly.
Suddenly.
"Bulma, am I disturbing you?" He-El's voice suddenly sounded in Bulma's mind. Bulma knew that He-El was using Ki to sense her and communicate with her through brainwaves.
She had communicated with He-El this way before.
Just not often.
Bulma did not know this skill. Usually, He-El was the one who took the initiative to contact her.
But ever since the Twenty-Second World Martial Arts Tournament, when He-El entered the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, he had not contacted Bulma for over a year.
"I'm here, He-El. You're not disturbing me. You're welcome to disturb me. I miss you so much. What are you doing now?" Bulma sprang away from the window at once, her spirits soaring as her brainwaves rapidly conveyed her thoughts.
"I trained in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber for a year," He-El said.
"A year?!" Bulma jumped in shock, utterly stunned.
She, He-El, Kami, and Dr. Briefs had modified the Hyperbolic Time Chamber together. She knew that one day outside equaled one year inside.
If he had trained for a year, didn't that mean 365 years had passed inside?!
That was already Master Roshi's age.
"He-El, you spent 365 years inside the Hyperbolic Time Chamber?!" Bulma screamed in shock.
The thought of He-El becoming an old man like Master Roshi instantly shattered her faith. The whole