Son Gohan, Son Gomen

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "You really know her well. Shall I take you back to Earth then?"

"Back to Earth?"

"When is your wedding date?"

"The morning of the day after tomorrow!"

"The day after tomorrow? How about this: I'll have Jaco take me back to Earth, and we can have him attend your wedding too!"

Tights smiled and said.

She certainly didn't want to go back so early and be pressured by her parents to get married.

"Jaco!"

"Yeah! He's on this planet right now!"

"Alright, since you've said so, you must come back to Earth the day after tomorrow to attend our wedding!"

Tights nodded with a smile.

"You can rest easy!"

"Whoosh..."

Sun Wukong used Instant Transmission to return to Earth.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and it was morning.

Sun Wukong woke up early, just as he always did.

However, unlike usual, Sun Wukong was both happy and nervous today.

This was his first time getting married.

Bulma also woke up surprisingly early today; in the past, she wouldn't get up until the sun was high in the sky.

After breakfast, Bulma's sister, Tights, arrived at Bulma's house aboard Jaco's spaceship.

"Tights, Jaco!"

"Congratulations, Bulma!"

Tights nodded with a smile.

"Mm!"

Bulma nodded.

Afterward, the two sisters sat in the yard and chatted for a while.

When it was nearly nine o'clock, Bulma began to put on her makeup and changed into her wedding dress.

Sun Wukong went to North King Kai's Planet to pick up North King Kai and the others, then went to change into his attire for the day.

By ten o'clock, once Sun Wukong and Bulma were both ready, they headed to the hotel to await the arrival of their guests.

By eleven-thirty, everyone had arrived.

The host in charge of the wedding took the stage, expressed gratitude to the guests, and then invited Sun Wukong and Bulma onto the stage.

Sun Wukong wore a blue suit and looked exceptionally handsome today.

Bulma wore a white wedding dress and looked exceptionally beautiful today.

"Mr. Sun Wukong, are you willing to take the lady beside you, Ms. Bulma, as your wife? To love her, cherish her, and adore her for the rest of your life?"

"I do!"

"Very well. And Ms. Bulma, are you willing to take the gentleman beside you, Mr. Sun Wukong, as your husband? Through poverty or sickness?"

"I do!"

Bulma said shyly.

"Excellent! Now, I invite the groom and bride to exchange wedding rings!"

Upon hearing this, the two immediately placed the rings on each other's fingers.

"Wonderful! Congratulations to Mr. Sun Wukong and Ms. Bulma on officially becoming husband and wife! What do you all think, should they share a kiss?"

"Kiss! Kiss!"

Seeing so many people sitting below the stage, Sun Wukong felt very nervous.

At this moment, seeing that Sun Wukong was hesitant to act, Bulma took the initiative and kissed him on the lips.

Krillin, sitting in the audience, chuckled at the sight.

North King Kai also couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

He never expected that even a Super Saiyan like Sun Wukong would be shy about kissing in front of everyone.

"Damn it!"

Seeing North Kai and the others mocking him, Sun Wukong immediately kissed Bulma back.

"Ahem!"

The host coughed.

"Then, let us once again congratulate Mr. Sun Wukong and Ms. Bulma on becoming husband and wife!"

"So, Mr. Sun Wukong, may the banquet begin?"

The host asked Sun Wukong in a low voice.

"Yes!"

"Very well, everyone, you may begin eating!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately started to eat.

Sun Wukong held Bulma's hand and slowly walked off the stage.

After everyone had eaten for a while, Sun Wukong and Bulma went to each table to offer toasts.

After finishing the toasts, Sun Wukong and Bulma were finally able to find a spot to eat something themselves.

The banquet did not end until two or three in the afternoon.

After Sun Wukong saw North Kai, Krillin, and the others off, he took Bulma back home.

Because they had drunk quite a bit of alcohol, both of them took a nap after arriving home.

By the time they woke up, it was already nearly six o'clock.

After the two of them washed up, it was almost time for dinner.

Because he had slept in the afternoon, Sun Wukong wasn't very tired, so it wasn't until nine o'clock at night that he took Bulma to bed.

On the other side of the Earth, Piccolo was currently blasting the surrounding mountains, venting the anger in his heart due to his defeat at the World Martial Arts Tournament.

"Sun Wukong, Tien Shinhan, don't get too cocky. The next time we meet, I will definitely defeat you both!"

The next morning, Bulma climbed out of bed, her whole body aching.

She glanced at Sun Wukong, who was still fast asleep, feeling both angry and happy.

She was angry that Sun Wukong hadn't been more gentle last night, but happy that she had finally married him.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed.

Bulma and Chi-Chi each gave birth to a child for Sun Wukong.

The child Bulma gave birth to was named Son Gomen, a boy with water-blue hair who looked much like Sun Wukong did when he was a child.

The child Chi-Chi gave birth to was named Grandpa Gohan; except for his hairstyle, he looked almost exactly like Sun Wukong did when he was a child.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was in the yard looking after the two of them.

Fortune Teller Baba suddenly walked in, bringing someone with her.

This person was none other than Sun Wukong's grandfather, Grandpa Gohan.

"Wukong, look who has come to see you?"

"Grandpa!"

Grandpa Gohan smiled and looked at Son Gomen and the others.

"Are these my great-grandsons?"

Sun Wukong nodded and said to Son Gomen and the others.

"This is your great-grandfather. Call him great-grandfather!"

"Great-grandfather!"

"Good!"

Grandpa Gohan smiled and said.

"Wukong, what are their names?"

"Names..."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment before saying.

"He is called Son Gomen, and he is called Grandpa Gohan!"

"Son... Grandpa Gohan!"

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Gohan immediately looked Sun Wukong over and said.

"Wukong, you... you aren't still holding a grudge about what happened when you were a child, are you?"

"Holding a grudge?"

"When you were a child, I was strict with you only to train you!"

"No, I chose this name simply to remember you!"

"Forget it! Forget it! I am a dead man anyway, so this name doesn't matter much to me!"

"Grandpa, if you really mind this name, you can change your own!"

Grandpa Gohan puffed out his cheeks and glared at him upon hearing this.

If you want to change a name, why don't you have your own son change his!

"Forget it, I've used this name for a lifetime, and it's not unusual for people in this world to share the same name!"

Sun Wukong nodded.

Afterward, Sun Wukong took Grandpa Gohan to see Bulma and the others.

Once Grandpa Gohan knew that Sun Wukong was living well now, he no longer had any attachments left in this mortal world.

"Well, Wukong, I'll be heading back then?"

Sun Wukong nodded with a hint of reluctance.

He did not know if this reluctance belonged to himself or to the Sun Wukong whose body he had transmigrated into.

Having transmigrated here and inherited Sun Wukong's memories, he naturally felt those memories as if they were his own.