Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, They Covet Me Chapter 7

She could still get the Dragon Ball in Master Roshi's hands.

Right now, she had no other wishes, so the Dragon Balls were actually of no use to her.

The Dragon Balls had limited power; it was impossible to wish for a perfect boyfriend.

What's more, the Bulma of this lifetime had already matured.

The dreams of her childhood had long been forgotten, and the unrealistic dreams of her teenage years had vanished into thin air.

In this peaceful world, she had no wishes.

She only wanted to wait for Goku to grow up and then marry him.

She would let him do what he loved, training every day while protecting the Earth and their family.

As for herself, she would be busy working, making money, and supporting his training.

If Goku and she could be together, it seemed they could both live the lives they wanted until they grew old together.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed Bulma's mind.

She had almost forgotten that the future Goku died of a sudden viral heart disease.

In that era, there was no specific cure, and Senzu Beans were ineffective.

The Dragon Balls hadn't even been gathered before Goku died. (The Dragon Balls had been used by Pilaf and his gang to turn themselves into babies, making them unusable for a year. Later, when Piccolo died, the Dragon Balls were gone for good.)

Shenron could not resurrect those who died of illness.

But in this lifetime, she could definitely take precautions.

For instance, she could have her parents invest in medicine now to develop a specific cure for viral heart disease.

Developing a specific cure was not a difficult task for the science of this world.

It could certainly be finished before they set off for Namek.

However, Bulma recalled something else.

Although Goku was very strong and loved to fight, he was actually afraid of needles.

Even Saiyans were not immune to headaches, fevers, or colds.

A better idea welled up in her heart.

"Why not just wish for Goku to never get sick after we gather the Dragon Balls this time?"

Bulma immediately beamed; this idea was truly brilliant.

At the moment, she already had three Dragon Balls in her possession; she only needed four more to complete the set.

Doing it once and for all was even simpler than developing medicine.

Bulma still remembered the whereabouts of the Dragon Balls.

One with Master Roshi, one in Oolong Village, one in the Ox-King's castle...

Thinking of the Ox-King, Bulma's pupils constricted.

She couldn't help but think of Chi-Chi.

She thought of that promise of a bride, and she thought of the grown-up Goku being snatched away by Chi-Chi at the World Martial Arts Tournament.

She couldn't even blame Chi-Chi for that.

If anyone was to blame, it was Goku for being so ignorant.

In her past life, that blockhead Goku, having just learned that men and women looked different, had actually relied on patting a girl's private parts to tell the difference.

That was what led Chi-Chi to make a secret vow of marriage with him.

However, looking at this Goku, Bulma seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

In this lifetime, he had Gohan to raise him, and he was no different from a normal person; he shouldn't do anything like that.

Therefore, there was no need to interfere too much.

"Well then, I'll send the Sea Turtle to Kame House tomorrow! If he dares to make any outrageous requests, I'll beat him to a pulp!"

With that said, Bulma tucked the blanket in for Goku, turned off the lights, and lay on her side on the bed to sleep...

Sleeping beside Son Goku, Bulma felt no fear, even in the middle of the wilderness.

That night, she slept exceptionally soundly...

The next day, the sun was bright and the sky was clear.

A ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains onto Bulma's face.

She finally woke from her peaceful slumber.

The room was empty; there was no sign of Son Goku.

"Goku?"

"Son-kun?"

Bulma called out twice, but there was no response.

She suddenly noticed a T-shirt tossed onto the sofa.

It was the shirt Son Goku had worn after his bath yesterday.

Bulma immediately looked toward the balcony.

Sure enough, Son Goku's clothes were gone.

Parting the curtains slightly, Bulma spotted Son Goku outside, lifting stones to train, and finally set her mind at ease.

She glanced at the time and muttered to herself:

"Oh my, it's already this late?

I can't believe I slept in.

I'm not even as diligent as Goku!"

With that, Bulma threw off the blanket, got up, and began to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Suddenly, Bulma froze. She lifted her pajamas and looked down to check.

Her pure white panties were still firmly in place.

Bulma let out another sigh of relief.

"As expected, this Goku is different; he wouldn't do anything so rude."

After freshening up, just as Bulma was about to change her clothes, she heard Son Goku knocking on the door.

"Bulma, hurry and open up!"

Bulma opened the door and looked at young Son Goku with some dissatisfaction.

"You were just training outside, why did you lock the door?

Did you lock it by accident?"

Son Goku replied, "No, I didn't. I locked it on purpose.

I saw you were still sleeping and was worried a bad guy might break in!"

Hearing Son Goku's words, Bulma couldn't help but be startled.

She thought to herself, Did I hear that right?

Little Goku is actually concerned about my safety.

Tsk, tsk, tsk...

The Goku of this life is so sensible!

Just as the two were talking, a familiar Sea Turtle came into view.

"Hello, miss, sorry to bother you..."

Son Goku immediately said, "Bulma, I ran into a lost Sea Turtle outside.

Shall we help him get back home?"

Bulma looked at the Sea Turtle and smiled. "Isn't that a piece of cake?

Wait for me to change my clothes, and we'll take him back to the ocean together."

The Sea Turtle looked grateful.

"Really? Thank you so much!"

Bulma looked at the Sea Turtle, crouched down, and asked:

"Mr. Sea Turtle, would you like something to eat or drink?"

The Sea Turtle was stunned for a moment.

"I, I can?"

"Of course you can," Bulma said generously.

The Sea Turtle said, "Then please give me a cup of lightly salted water, and if possible, some meat as well. I am both thirsty and hungry..."

"You got it, just wait a second!"

With that, Bulma took out a small bucket, threw in a handful of salt, and filled it with water.

At the same time, she took a few pieces of frozen pork belly from the refrigerator and tossed them into the bucket.

In her past life, Bulma had been very familiar with Master Roshi and his group.

She had helped Launch feed the Sea Turtle before, so she naturally knew what it liked to eat and drink.

The frozen meat entered the water, not only melting quickly but also keeping the saltwater cool and refreshing.

The Sea Turtle drank with immense satisfaction.

Having finished most of the water and eaten the raw meat, the Sea Turtle was finally full.

Full and satisfied, the large Sea Turtle thanked Bulma profusely, but Bulma quickly cut his rambling short.

Soon, Goku finished his training.

Since Goku's appetite in the morning wasn't that large, after both Bulma and Goku had eaten breakfast, Bulma packed up the capsule house.