Master Mutaito, there were many people outside just now...

"This, this, but seeing as you're both so sincere, I'll reluctantly teach you a couple of things?"

He stroked his beard, feeling quite pleased. Although he hadn't gained much, he had suddenly acquired two disciples.

"The future won't be boring!"

"Alright then, you two, come with me to Kame Island to train!"

Since things had been made clear, he might as well invite them directly. He had plenty of time to nurture these two little sprouts into towering trees!

As soon as Master Roshi finished speaking, Bulma, standing nearby, objected. She had finally found two companions to go on an adventure with, only to have to go solo again due to this sudden development?

"Hey! You old man! Don't think you can snatch my people just because your Battle Power Index is high. Son Gohan and Goku are still mine!"

Bulma only now realized that this old man was trying to steal her companions! How could she allow that? The Dragon Balls weren't all collected yet, and her Prince Charming hadn't appeared.

Son Gohan naturally understood Bulma's urgency. Since he had already successfully become a disciple, there was no rush. Besides, he and Goku still had their own wishes to fulfill, and they indeed needed to search for the Dragon Balls.

"Please bear with us, we still need to find the Dragon Balls to fill the void in our hearts. Otherwise, even if we were to train with you, it might not be complete."

Compared to Bulma's direct outburst, Son Gohan's words were much more tactful.

Master Roshi's expression instantly turned serious.

"It seems I really can't underestimate you two! I must say, the foundation Gohan laid for you is indeed very solid."

"To understand the importance of cultivating the mind at such a young age, you can already be considered qualified martial arts apprentices!"

He walked towards Son Gohan and patted his shoulder encouragingly.

"Young man, stick to your ideals. You will one day have the chance to reach the summit of this mountain of martial arts!"

"As for now, please step aside."

Master Roshi nudged Son Gohan aside, directly moving past him.

"Yohoho, this cute little girl, do you want to take my two disciples away?"

At this moment, his eyes, hidden behind black sunglasses, seemed to turn into heart shapes.

Combined with his withered, skinny frame, he looked exactly like a creepy old man about to abduct an innocent young girl.

Of course, his actions at this moment were pretty much the same.

Son Gohan behind him rolled his eyes helplessly. He knew it would be like this. All that talk about him being a martial arts genius was just to appease him.

This old man had ultimately extended his wicked claws towards Bulma.

"It looks like it's time to unleash the ultimate move!"

Son Gohan secretly cheered himself on.

Meanwhile, Master Roshi was doing his best to flirt with Bulma, but unfortunately, Bulma's main interest, the Dragon Ball, was already in Son Gohan's hands.

And this time, there was no Son Goku to grope Bulma's underwear, so Master Roshi had no chance for this bit of Bulma's "perks."

"Hey, Bulma, give me one of your Hoi-Poi Capsules."

Son Gohan walking up to Bulma also gave her a chance to escape Master Roshi's harassment. Although she was a little confused about Son Gohan's intentions, she obediently complied.

After getting Bulma's Hoi-Poi Capsule case, Son Gohan picked out the number nine capsule he used yesterday and threw it on the ground.

With a "bang!", a small house was dropped onto the beach.

After returning the other capsule cases to Bulma, Son Gohan put on a serious and earnest expression and walked up to Master Roshi.

"Hey, Master Mutaito, shouldn't a martial artist stick to their true heart? How can you disturb girls?"

"Please recognize your mistake, come into the house, I need to have a serious talk with you about this important issue!"

At this moment, Bulma felt a little dazed. Son Gohan's body, which was originally about the same height as Master Roshi, now seemed so tall to Bulma!

"Please!"

Without giving Master Roshi a chance to refuse, Son Gohan opened the door first and stood at the entrance, gesturing for him to enter.

"Aiya, old man, I'd like to see what kind of medicine you're selling!"

Master Roshi was nonchalant. He just liked to take advantage of things. Although he had lustful thoughts about some girls and wanted to take liberties, he always did so in a subtle way.

He had never forced any girl, so since Bulma was unwilling, then he... he would just have to wait for another suitable time!

After Master Roshi entered the house, Son Gohan turned and instructed the others.

"Next, I will have a serious meeting with Master Mutaito! You all stay outside."

"Ribut, you guard the door. No one is allowed to come near! Not even Bulma!"

"Okay, Big Brother!"

Ribut was so impressed with Son Gohan, who had defeated him, that his words were now like imperial decrees to Ribut.

Bulma, out of curiosity, grumbled and wanted to go in and observe, but her attempts were repeatedly blocked by Ribut.

At this time, inside the capsule house, Son Gohan and Master Roshi were seated opposite each other, and Son Gohan's demeanor had completely reversed.

If the people outside could see this, they would probably curse him as "shameless."

He now had a brilliant smile on his face, bowing as he stood beside Master Roshi.

"Master, please have some tea!"

"Master, I actually brought you in because I wanted to give you a disciple gift."

"There were too many people outside just now, brother, cough cough, this student apologizes to you!"

After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply, apologizing for his previous attitude.

"Also, this student really has some rare items that I need you, old man, to handle. After all, I'm still young, and there are some things I really can't handle. I still need you, old man, to handle them!"

Master Roshi didn't comment on his apology. He wasn't someone who cared about saving face; a grandmaster has his own bearing.

Facing a new disciple, he needed to maintain some authority, but he couldn't scare him off right away. What if he ran away?

"What kind of gift is it? You're making it so mysterious, is there something unspeakable about it?"

Honestly, seeing the kid's strange behavior, he was actually getting a little curious!

"Please wait a moment, I'll get it right now!"

After Son Gohan replied, he had certainly piqued Master Roshi's appetite.

He walked over to the small cabin's television and, with a "click," opened Bulma's locked drawer and started searching inside.

Not long after, with a "Got it!", Son Gohan mysteriously took out several magazines and discs.

The art style on them was revealing, enough to make one's blood surge.

"Master Mutaito, please help me appraise these!"