Time flies.
Before they knew it, three months had quietly passed.
Over those three months, everyone returned to their own lives.
During this time, the Z Fighters threw themselves into training with even greater determination. They absorbed the insights they had gained during the Martial Arts Tournament, and their strength advanced by leaps and bounds.
Of course, Talot was the exception.
He did not train. Instead, he stayed by Bulma's side.
Especially today. To him, it was an extremely important day.
Bulma was about to give birth to his second child in this world! In the delivery room, Angel Whis waved the Scepter in his hand, and mysterious Angel Power enveloped Bulma.
Soon, a beam of light gathered over Bulma's belly.
A painless delivery—no! This was a completely injury-free delivery.
When the baby was delivered, everyone's attention was drawn to that thick head of blue hair.
The hair was light blue, clearly inherited from Bulma.
"All right, Mrs. Bulma. The baby has been delivered safely," Whis said with a smile as he withdrew his power.
"Mm, thank you, Whis." Bulma thanked him with a beaming smile.
Whis did not take such thanks to heart.
In his view, after receiving so much delicious food, merely delivering a child meant he was the one getting the better deal.
Having finished his work, Whis did not remain in the delivery room for long. Instead, he went outside to sample the feast Bulma had prepared for him.
Bulma gazed lovingly at the sleeping infant in her arms, a maternal smile blooming on her face.
Back when Selari gave birth to Tarola for Talot, Bulma had been endlessly envious. She had dreamed every moment of becoming a mother herself.
Now, her wish had come true.
Bulma had completely immersed herself in the feeling of motherhood.