Mount Paozu
"Yoshi, Gohan! You may be stronger than me, but I bet you can't eat more than I can! Let's dig in!" Sun Wukong grabbed a dinosaur leg and stuffed it into his enormous mouth!
When he spat it out, all that remained was a bone!
He'd picked it clean!
"Me too!" Son Gohan said, refusing to be outdone as he grabbed a dinosaur leg of his own!
Half an hour later, the two of them patted their bellies, completely satisfied!
"Gohan, what are you planning to do next? Your usual training isn't enough to increase your strength anymore." After eating his fill, Sun Wukong started asking Gohan about his plans for the future.
"Dad, I want to ask Aunt Bulma for help!" Son Gohan shared his idea.
"Bulma? What can she do to help?" Sun Wukong asked in surprise.
Son Gohan rolled his eyes. "Dad, from what I know, Aunt Bulma is a tech genius. If I ask her to build a Gravity Chamber, it'll be much better than training under water pressure that I can't control! And I want to try the things you told me about—the Lookout and the Ultra Divine Water. I won't pass up any chance to increase my strength, even a little!"
Determination filled Son Gohan's eyes! He was already two years old, and his normal strength was nearing its limit!
Raditz, Vegeta—those threats didn't mean much to him anymore!
But Frieza was another matter. To take him on, he'd have to become a Super Saiyan!
"Dad, I remember we still have a Four-Star Dragon Ball, right?" Son Gohan asked.
"That's right. I found it and kept it at home to honor your grandpa. Are you going to summon Shenron and make a wish?" Sun Wukong immediately guessed what Son Gohan had in mind.
"Yeah. I have an idea."
Son Gohan didn't say what he wanted to wish for!
Sun Wukong didn't press him, either!
"Okay. The Four-Star Dragon Ball is in that old house. Go get it! I'm going to work out and walk off the meal." Sun Wukong pointed to the small house outside that looked like a little shrine.
That was the house Sun Wukong had lived in as a child!
The Four-Star Dragon Ball was on the altar against the east wall!
With that, he went outside and started his daily routine of push-ups and sit-ups!
"Mom, I'm going! I might not be back for a couple of days!" Son Gohan said goodbye to Chi-Chi and headed outside, too.
"Gohan, mind your manners when you visit Aunt Bulma's house! And don't scare anyone!" Chi-Chi reminded him.
"I know, Mom!"
Chi-Chi wore a wry smile!
"A two-year-old child who's more mature than Wukong! What a strange kid!"
Though Chi-Chi was puzzled, she remembered that he had come from her own womb, and her face softened with affection!
After the two of them finished eating, Chi-Chi got busy clearing away the dishes and washing up.
The Capsule Corp Villa district in West City!!
A figure descended into the largest villa estate at its center!!
"Hello? Is anyone there?" Son Gohan called from the gate.
Since this was his first visit, Son Gohan didn't barge in.
"Beep beep. Please state your name and purpose." A voice came from a screen mounted on a pillar beside the gate.
"My name is Son Gohan. I'm Sun Wukong's son, and I'm here to see Aunt Bulma," Son Gohan said directly.
"Please wait!!!!"
"Aunt???? Sun Wukong's son can already talk?? It's only been a little while! Open the gate—no, I'll open it myself!" Bulma's jaw dropped, and the tool in her hand fell to the ground!
Bulma was genuinely shocked when she heard the robot report the visitor.
Bulma put down her work and swayed toward the gate.
Her white work suit couldn't hide her ample chest or her pert rear!
"You're Son Gohan? Good heavens! You're so little! How did you get to West City? As far as I know, Mount Paozu is over a thousand kilometers away!" Bulma exclaimed, her mouth hanging open.
"Hehe, Aunt Bulma, it's nice to meet you. I look forward to getting along with you! As for how I got here..."
After politely greeting her, Son Gohan used the Flight Technique to rise into the air, fly over the tall gate, and land in front of Bulma!
"Freak... Sun Wukong's a freak, and his son's even worse! He can already fly at this age!" Bulma was stunned by Son Gohan again and again!
"Aunt Bulma!..."
"Why are you calling me Aunt? Do I look that old?" Bulma said haughtily.
"Uh... Then what should I call you?" Son Gohan asked, at a loss.
But looking at the adorable, haughty Bulma in front of him, he felt a little excited!
After all, back in his previous life, Bulma had been one of his favorite characters in the Dragon Ball anime.
She might not have been the most beautiful, but she was rich!
But after he'd ended up as Sun Wukong's son, that little spark of excitement in Son Gohan's heart had vanished.
It had to vanish. He was only a little over two, while Bulma was already twenty!
Even if he had wanted to, he couldn't do anything about it now. And Bulma certainly wouldn't want to be with Sun Wukong's son!
"What should you call me? 'Big sister' would mess up the generations, but 'Aunt' makes me sound old... Just call me Ms. Bulma!" After a moment's struggle, Bulma gave up on being called Big Sister!
Otherwise, wouldn't that put her a generation below Sun Wukong?
"All right, beautiful Ms. Bulma, could I ask you for a favor?" Son Gohan said helplessly.
"Ooh, heehee! What a sweet little mouth! Who taught you that? It definitely wasn't your dad, that blockhead! Could it have been Chi-Chi?" Bulma giggled.
"No one taught me. Ms. Bulma really is beautiful!" Son Gohan bombarded Bulma with sweet compliments.
"Heehee! All right, all right. Whatever you need, I'll help! Come inside with me first!" Bulma gave in at once, took Son Gohan's little hand, and led him toward the villa!
"Oh? Bulma? Is this your child with Yamcha? He's gotten so big! When are you two getting married? Hehehe, I have a grandchild! Goodness, I can't believe it—I'm a grandmother! I'm so old!" Mrs. Briefs was watering flowers in the garden. When she saw Bulma leading Son Gohan by the hand, she assumed he was Bulma's child!
"Mom!! What are you talking about? Didn't I tell you? I broke up with that guy ages ago. And I'm still a virgin!" Bulma yelled.
"Don't get angry. You'll get wrinkles!" Mrs. Briefs said, looking unconcerned.
"He's Sun Wukong's son!"
"Sun Wukong's son with you? Oh my... Being the other woman isn't easy, dear!"
"Mrs. Briefs!!!!" Flames seemed to flicker in Bulma's eyes.
"Hello, Mrs. Briefs. My name is Son Gohan. I'm the child of Sun Wukong and Chi-Chi. It's nice to meet you!" Son Gohan naturally had to help Bulma out. Otherwise, who knew how long the two of them would keep arguing!
"What a polite little fellow!" Mrs. Briefs immediately took a liking to Son Gohan, who was so well-mannered and adorable. "Go inside with Bulma. I'll get you a drink. What would you like?"
"Anything is fine! Thank you, Mrs. Briefs!" Son Gohan replied politely.
"You're welcome! Hehehe!"
"Come on, Gohan!"