I Clearly Saw You

Immediately, both of them looked at Son Goku.

To their surprise, the Ox King's daughter, Chichi, had already pulled Son Goku aside and was whispering to him.

"Hey, Wukong, are you leaving soon?"

"Mm-hmm!"

"Then, when you grow up, you must come and marry me!"

She mumbled the words, her small face turning bright red.

"Marry you?"

Son Goku looked confused.

"Honestly, you're something else!"

Chichi said coquettishly.

"Hahaha, I don't know what you're talking about, but I promise!"

He laughed and scratched his head, making his promise.

This scene was witnessed by Master Roshi and Son Gohan.

"This works too!"

Master Roshi's mouth fell open. He now just wanted to find Son Goku and ask for advice. If possible, he would even call Son Goku "teacher"!

"It's just children playing. Maybe he'll forget about it later. Teacher, you don't need to worry about it!"

"Then, shall we go ask Wukong now?"

After Chichi shyly ran off upon seeing them, the two of them appeared before Son Goku simultaneously.

"Is that so? But I still want to see Grandfather revived with my own eyes! There's only one Dragon Ball left!"

Facing the two who had stated their purpose, Son Goku did not agree to their proposal.

"..."

The two were stunned. Even Son Gohan hadn't expected that the temptation of martial arts advancement wouldn't move Son Goku!

He couldn't help but reflect: what would he do if he were in Wukong's shoes?

He probably couldn't remain as calm as Wukong!

"Then it can only be this way. Master Mutaito, please wait a moment. Wukong and I will return as soon as possible!"

After clasping his hands together and apologizing to Master Roshi, he suddenly thought of a way to make amends.

"Hey, Master Mutaito, what do you think of that kid over there?"

He gestured with his eyes towards the Yamcha duo, who were still standing awkwardly to the side.

"I've tested his strength. Although he's not as talented as our brothers, he can still be considered a martial arts prodigy. Why don't you take him back and train him first?"

"It'll also save you from being lonely and having no one to keep you company, old man."

"Nonsense! You think I'm afraid of being lonely! Afraid of no one keeping me company!?"

Master Roshi's voice suddenly rose.

"Since you've brought it up, kid, I'll reluctantly train him!"

He let out a proud hmph ╭(╯^╰)╮.

"You kid, come back to my island with me, and I'll teach you peerless martial arts!"

"If you don't want to go back, see that kid? I'll let him beat you up soundly!"

Compared to Yamcha, whose talent was clearly inferior, Master Roshi wasn't as easy to talk to. Did he really think his title as the God of Martial Arts was just for show!

It was only because the brothers Son Gohan and Son Goku had that talent, and also because he was the descendant of his beloved disciple Gohan. If it were anyone else, he might not even accept them even if they begged him on their knees!

"Huh? Me!"

Overwhelmed by unexpected joy, Yamcha was stunned on the spot.

He still hadn't forgotten Master Roshi's stunning performance just now, and had already unconsciously put himself in that role.

Now, a pie as big as the sky had fallen right into his lap!

"Yes, yes!"

"You, you, you just give the orders!"

He quickly bowed and complied.

"Hmm~"

Seeing this, Master Roshi nodded with great satisfaction. After a whole night, he had finally regained some of his dignity.

He glanced back at Son Gohan, who was already standing with Bulma, and his face darkened.

"That brat, talking about finding the Dragon Balls, but in the end, it's all for a woman! He doesn't even have a tenth of the style I had back in the day."

With a grumble, he flicked his old turtle tail.

"Kid, remember to come back early!"

With a "swish," Old Turtle was thrown out again.

"Thump!"

Without waiting for a reply, he leaped onto the turtle's back.

"I haven't gotten in the car yet, Master Mutaito!"

"Reach Kame Island within ten days!"

A voice echoed from the distant horizon, and then there was silence.

Yamcha felt as if struck by lightning, tears of emotion streaming down his face.

"Do your best, junior disciple."

Son Gohan suppressed a chuckle and patted his shoulder.

Yamcha gritted his teeth, determined not to lose face in front of Son Gohan.

"Puar, life is about bravely challenging your limits. I think this is the lesson Master Mutaito wants to teach us!"

"Let's go!"

After saying that, he didn't dare to delay any longer. He grabbed Puar and ran madly towards the distance...

"Heh heh, youth is wonderful!"

Stretching out his arms, Son Gohan yawned.

"Ribut, Bulma, Goku!"

"Yeah!"

"We're hitting the road too. The last One-Star Dragon Ball, the sooner we find it, the sooner we're done!"

"Okay!"

With everything settled, the Dragon Ball Squad reverted to a trio, and they flew towards the sky.

Chichi's voice, carried by the wind, faintly reached their ears.

"Goku-san, you must wait for me to grow up!"

"..."

"Goku, that's great! You already have a girl who likes you at such a young age. I bet many girls will like you in the future too?"

Bulma's sparkling eyes stared at Son Wukong, who was riding the Flying Nimbus, with a teasing expression.

"What are you talking about! Bulma, you're really weird!"

Although Son Wukong didn't understand what she meant, he could tell from her expression that she was making fun of him.

"If Wukong is like this, then with my world-shattering beauty, won't I be surrounded by beauties in the future!"

Son Gohan said meaningfully, rubbing his chin.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bulma beside him was covered in dark clouds.

"Stop bragging! I don't know which girl would be blind and foolish enough to fall for you, you brat!"

Her lips puffed out so much they could hang a soy sauce bottle.

Seeing her expression, the instigator's lips curved slightly upward.

It was good that she was angry; he wouldn't have been happy if she wasn't.

"Hey, you brat Gohan, what are you laughing at!"

Seeing Son Gohan making such a silly face, Bulma became even angrier.

"Oh, nothing. I just suddenly smelled a strong scent of vinegar up here in the sky!"

Son Gohan replied calmly.

"Ah! You!"

At these words, Bulma was suddenly taken aback, realizing the meaning behind his words.

Her emotions instantly swung to another extreme.

Her face turned red again, but this time there was no anger.

"You, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"

At the same time, her heart felt like a volcano was about to erupt.

"I'm going to die. I'm going to die, Bulma! You're being toyed with by a brat! You're a genius girl who has read countless Mary Sue romance novels!"

"Well, you don't necessarily have to make a wish to find your prince charming. Maybe you can find that person yourself!"

"What do you think, Bulma?"

"At least I can clearly see you."

Son Gohan gazed intently at Bulma, in that moment in the sky.