Earth.
Near West City stood a city called Orange Star, only 1,000 kilometers from Mount Paozu. It was now the sixth year after the Cell Games, and Earth had been at peace for many years. With the Earth Kingdom's vigorous promotion, martial arts training had sunk deeper and deeper into people's hearts. Even elementary and middle schools had begun offering basic martial arts courses.
Early in the morning, the sky had only just begun to brighten.
Bulla rustled out of bed, went into the bathroom to freshen up, put on a baseball cap, then grabbed her schoolbag and rushed out the door.
Bulma called after her, "Bra, you haven't had breakfast yet."
"No time. I'll buy something near school." Her voice was still echoing in the air, but Bulla had already vanished from sight.
Seeing this, Bulma shook her head. Her daughter had become much quieter after growing up, but that whirlwind personality of hers had barely changed.
Orange Star High School.
Bulla appeared silently in a small alley nearby. She adjusted the cap on her head, straightening the brim, then took out a mask and put it on before checking herself in a mirror.
Perfect. Bulla gave herself a thumbs-up in the mirror, then shoved both hands into her pockets and strolled out of the alley as if nothing had happened.
Because her high school was located on the outskirts of West City, Bulla had to use Instant Transmission to get there every day.
"Grr... I'm so hungry. I'll find a place to have breakfast first."
Wandering left and right along the street, Bulla rubbed her starving stomach as she searched for somewhere to fill it, her eyes finally settling on a breakfast shop.
"Boss, give me ten buns and three bags of soy milk," Bulla called out