Krillin played with the children for a while, and soon it got dark.
Bulma has messy hair and is busy non-stop.
Vomi is sitting on the inspection chair, with rows of data light curtains hanging around him.
Her physical strength is not a problem at all, but there is one thing. This kind of high-intensity research does make her feel a little tired.
Vomi took off his black-rimmed glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"High frequency bands will still freeze."
Bulma Place your hands on the console.
"Yes, it is recorded. The energy is not out of control. The problem is Majin Cells."
Ailins stood beside the talisman array, the crystal pen in his hand lighting up the air.
"Majin Cells is grabbing data."
"No matter how tight the seal is, it still can't change the violent nature."
"Dr. Gero's approach is too extreme."
Vomi lowered his eyes.
"Yes, he became more and more paranoid in his later years."
Bulma took off his laboratory gloves and turned around to clear the table.
The things Dr. Gero did cannot be summed up in one extreme sentence.
But Vomi just woke up from an old dream, so there is no need to stab him with the knife today.
Ailins waved his hand to remove the talisman array.
"Let's stop here for today. If we continue testing, the data is not bad, but the person collapsed first."
Bulma yawned and stretched out his arms.
"Me too, this fusion plan is too weird."
"I really want to pull Dr. Gero out of Hell and ask him how he got his brain."
There were footsteps at the door.
Krillin walked in with a cup of hot cocoa.
"Do you need me to pick someone up at Otherworld?"
Bulma turned back and glared at him.
Vomi's guest room is arranged on the same floor of the scientific research area, making it convenient for her to check the terminal monitoring at any time.
The room is equipped with pajamas and toiletries.
There is a sticky note taped next to it.
"Breakfast is downstairs tomorrow. If you get lost, press the blue call button."
The handwriting is beautiful and it was written by Bulma.
Vomi sat on the edge of the bed, pressing his fingers on the note.
The low-frequency operation sound of the laboratory next door continued, and the muttering of Fat Buu sleepwalking in search of cake could be heard faintly from downstairs.
It's noisy here, but it's somehow safe.
In the corridor, Krillin confirmed that Vomi turned off the lights and walked in the direction of Master Bedroom.
Today is very mentally draining.
Being bombarded by Bulma, Ailins, and Vomi in turn, plus taking care of the child for a day, was even more tiring than fighting Evil Dragon.
Passing by the third floor terrace, he stopped.
The night wind rustled the leaves on the flower stand.
Ailins stands at the edge of the terrace.
He was holding a goblet with red wine in his hand.
She changed into a loose dark dress.
Her long white hair is spread out, and her pointed ears are faintly visible in her hair.
Krillin leaned against the door frame and asked her.
"Why don't you sleep?"
Ailins didn't look back and replied lightly.
"Demon Realm people don't need much sleep."
"This is such a lame excuse."
"The bed on Earth is too soft, I'm not used to it."
"This time it's even worse."
Krillin walked over.
"Last time you slept so hard on the sofa, you even used Buu's pudding box as a pillow."
Ailins turned to glance at him.
"You usually rely on this kind of observation to make decisions?"
Krillin spread his hands.
"There are many people at home."
"I have to know who steals food in the middle of the night or blows up the lawn. This is much more troublesome than destroying the universe."
Ailins said nothing and turned to look at the night view of West City.
The taillights of the hover car draw strips of light in mid-air.
The neon lights of the commercial street are connected together.
Krillin took a sip of juice and asked her.
"Something on your mind?"
Ailins looked at the wine in the cup.
"Today I was watching Vomi take a test, and suddenly I thought of myself."
Krillin turned his head and looked at her, couldn't help but laugh evilly and joked.
"You are different from her."
"What's the difference?"
"You are more fierce."
Ailins kicked him over.
Krillin ducked sideways.
"No kidding."
Ailins leaned on the marble railing and spoke leisurely.
"I like the earth."
"It's noisy here, has a short lifespan, is weak in power, and has a lot of rules."
"Bulma also forced me to label Poison Crystal because I was afraid that the nanny Robot would take it away as candy."
Krillin nodded.
"She's right, Fat Buu almost drank the venom as juice last time."
Ailins laughed.
"But I just like it here."
"I grab breakfast in the morning, mow the lawn in the afternoon, and the lab is brightly lit at night."
"They will get angry over trivial things, and they will also be happy over trivial things."
She lowered her head and looked at her dark fingers.
"But when I stand here, I always feel like an outsider."
"Pointed ears, skin color, smell of the Demon Realm."
"No matter how many earthly clothes I wear and how many Capsule I learn to use, walking down the street, I'm still the same monster from the Demon Realm."
Krillin frowned and put down the cup.
"You're not a monster."
"Who among the people on Earth has a clean resume?"
"Piccolo used to be Demon King. Vegeta almost blew up the earth when he first came here."
"Yamcha was a desert bandit."
"Even Oolong used Dragon Balls to make a wish for girls' underwear."
Ailins raised his eyebrows.
"The last charge sounds the most serious."
Krillin spread his hands.
"But they're all here now."
"Eat, train, quarrel."
"The Earth doesn't care what you have done before, it only cares whether you want to stay now."
Ailins picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
After hesitating for a moment, he slowly spoke.
"In a few days, are you going to use Dragon Balls to transform Vomi into a human body?"
Krillin nodded.
"Yes, that's what was agreed."
Ailins Put the wine glass on the railing.
"Well, what about me?"
She finally turned around and looked directly at Krillin.
"If I had a different body, round ears, light skin, and washed away the Demon Realm smell, I wouldn't be pointed at by children when I walk on the street."
"Can I live an easier life?"
Krillin was a little surprised, I didn't expect that she would bring it up.
"Do you want to change?"
"I'm asking you."
"The body is your own."
Ailins Don't be shy, I don't want to dwell on this issue.
After a short silence, Ailins whispered.
"If I change my appearance, am I still the same person?"
Krillin laughed dumbly. He raised his hand and lightly tapped her eyebrow with his index finger.
A bit of golden light did not enter and dissipated instantly.
"Don't worry, you are still you, your soul structure has not changed, your magic talent has not changed."
"Of course, your venomous tongue will not change."
Ailins blushed and patted Krillin's hand, looked at him and said.
"What if I want to keep my white hair and pointy ears?"
Krillin didn't feel embarrassed at all because his hand was slapped away and smiled.
"Then just keep it, it's actually pretty good-looking."
Hearing this, the corners of Ailins's lips raised unconsciously.
"Do you usually talk like this to women?"
Krillin touched his chin.
"Well... it depends on the person."
"You have to admit your mistakes in front of Bulma, and you have to look at your hair color in front of Lanchi."
"Lazuli It's safest to stop talking nonsense over there."
"As for you here..."
Speaking of this, Krillin smiled evilly, looked at her sideways, and said something vaguely.
"Hey, I want (￣3￣) to be bigger..."
Ailins directly poured the red wine in the glass over.
"Asshole!!! What did you say?"
Krillin quickly ducked away.
"I said be brave!"
The red wine stagnated in mid-air, was gathered into a drop of water by Krillin and Psychic Power, and fell steadily back into the cup.
"Just say it, don't waste good wine."
"You deserve it!"
Krillin sighed, patted his clothes, and walked towards the corridor.
Ailins looked at his back and asked angrily.
"Why go?"
Krillin didn't even look back.
"Go back to sleep."
"I also need to explain to Bulma and the others why they brought another female scientist back today."
Krillin turned his head and looked at her with a bad smile.
"By the way, do you want to come together?"
"Get out!!"
Krillin ran away quickly. Ailins stood on the terrace and snorted coldly.
She looked down at the red wine in the glass. The night wind blew by, and the pointed ears in her hair were slightly crimson.