Trunks took the small pouch. He knew exactly what was inside.
"Uncle Goku, everyone, thank you!"
Trunks's eyes grew hot. In this timeline, he had felt a warmth unlike anything he had ever known.
If only his family and friends in his own timeline were still alive.
"Trunks, wait!"
Another voice called from below the Heavenly Realm. It was Bulma, back from Universe 10.
"Bulma?"
"Bulma's here? Then where's Lord Gran?"
"..."
As Bulma flew up from the Lower Realm, the Z Fighters kept looking behind her.
Two days ago, they had felt the crushing pressure unleashed by Gran's fury. But now, he was nowhere to be seen behind Bulma.
"Mom... Aunt Bulma!"
Trunks had been disappointed when he hadn't seen Bulma there. Her arrival cheered him up.
"Trunks, here. These are for you."
Bulma flew over to the Time-Space Shuttle and met Trunks's eyes. She quickly tossed him a box of Capsule Corp Capsules, all packed with food, clothes, and other supplies.
She knew life in the Future Timeline would be difficult. She hoped these things would make it a little easier for Trunks and the others.
"Thank you, Aunt Bulma!"
"You're welcome. There's one more thing I need to tell you."
Bulma leaned close to Trunks's ear and spoke softly.
The Z Fighters watched in confusion. Why was Bulma whispering to him?
Only Piccolo's expression changed. His ears twitched, and his gaze grew sharp.
"The Candidate Kai of Universe 10, Zamas... Go find Lord Beerus..."
Bulma had no idea Piccolo had overheard her. She patted Trunks on the head. "Did you get that?"
"Yes. I'll find Lord Beerus. Thank you, Aunt Bulma."
"Then hurry home, before your mother starts worrying."
Bulma flew back to the others.
Trunks looked over his family and friends, then bowed to them once