Gran's Return

West City.

Seven days had passed since Bulma left this timeline.

Inside Bulma's home.

"Bulma has been gone for so long. Why hasn't she returned yet? I'm worried sick!" Tights paced anxiously around the room.

Two other people sat on the sofa in the room: Dr. Briefs and his wife.

"Dad, why aren't you worried at all?"

Seeing that Dr. Briefs had no reaction and was still quietly reading the newspaper, Tights hurried over.

"What's the use of worrying? You two sisters are both such a worry. One just came back from outer space, and the other has gone off and left this timeline."

Dr. Briefs put down his newspaper and sighed.

Tights: "..."

She knew that her past actions had indeed worried her parents, but Bulma had now traveled through time. That was even more dangerous. What if something happened to Bulma?

Seeing Tights's anxious expression, Dr. Briefs spoke.

"You should know that the two guests staying in our home are the most powerful Deities in the universe. You can ask them whether they have another way."

If there truly was no other option, he could only build another Time-Space Shuttle.

However, Dr. Briefs did not say that aloud.

"Alright."

Tights had met Gran once years ago, so she did not doubt Beerus and Whis's identities.

She then headed outside into the courtyard.

It was afternoon, and the sun had already begun to set. The Sky Canopy was awash in orange and yellow.

Since Beerus and Whis had returned from Mount Paozu yesterday, they had been lying in reclining chairs in the courtyard.

"Greetings, Lord Beerus. Greetings, Mr. Whis." Tights came over and respectfully bowed.

"What is it?"

Beerus slowly opened his eyes, his tone calm.

Normally, ordinary people were not qualified to speak with him. However, she was