Tights

After the police officer drove back for a while, he spotted Roger and immediately stopped his motorcycle.

"Kid, when did you get off my motorcycle just now?"

As he spoke, the officer looked Roger over to see if he had been hurt.

"Just now, Officer. I suddenly didn't want to go anymore. I want to go home!"

"Go home?"

"Yeah, my home is nearby!"

"Is that so? Do you need me to take you back?"

Although the officer knew he might have been played, he still spoke kindly.

After all, Roger looked like he was only four or five years old.

"It's fine, I know the way home!"

After hearing that, the officer had wanted to insist on taking Roger home, but the mobile phone at his waist suddenly rang.

The officer answered it. After hanging up, he looked at Roger, thought the boy seemed quite clever, and said to him, "Then, Roger, I won't take you home. If anything happens, come find us police officers!"

"Mm!"

Roger nodded.

Seeing this, the officer immediately got on his motorcycle and drove away.

Once the officer had left, Roger immediately returned to Bulma's house.

Originally, when the officer had come looking for him, he could have simply ignored him. But so the officer would not worry, he had shown up before him again and made up another lie.

West City was truly huge. If he had not found that officer, he really did not know how long it would have taken him to find Bulma's house.

"Ding dong!"

Roger pressed the doorbell.

A robot's voice came from the speaker of the electronic doorbell.

"This is Dr. Brief's residence. Who are you, and whom do you wish to see?"

"My name is Roger. I'd like to see Bul...ma!"

Roger had originally wanted to say Dr. Brief, but he was only a child now, and Dr. Brief did not know him. He could only try his luck and see whether Bulma would let him in.

"Very well. I will inform the second young lady immediately. Please wait!"

"Mm!"

Roger nodded.

After a while, the robot's voice came through the doorbell speaker again.

"Roger, the second young lady is busy right now. She says she does not know you, so I'm sorry, but we cannot open the door for you!"

"Okay!"

Just then, a young woman approached from the distance. She had long blonde hair, a little red cap on her head, black eyes, and a red dress.

She was Bulma's older sister, Tights.

With a smile on her face, Tights walked up to Roger and said, "Who are you, little one? Why are you here?"

"My name is Roger. And you are?"

"My name is Tights. Little one, why are you standing outside my house?"

Tights crouched down and asked Roger with a smile.

"I came to see Dr. Brief!"

"You came to see Dad?"

"Mm!"

Roger nodded.

"What do you want with Dad?"

"I heard that he's a famous scientist in West City, so I came to pay him a visit!"

"A scientist? Pay him a visit? Roger, are you interested in inventions?"

"Yeah!"

At that moment, Tights suddenly noticed a tail growing behind Roger.

"A... a tail!"

"Roger, why do you have a tail behind you?"

"Because I'm a Saiyan!"

Roger smiled.

"A Saiyan?"

"Yeah, I came from a planet in the South Galaxy, but it's been destroyed now!"

"Roger, don't lie to your big sister. You don't look like an alien at all!"

Tights said with a smile.

Aside from their tails, Saiyans looked almost exactly like Earthlings.

They were completely different from the aliens Tights had imagined.

Just as Tights was halfway through laughing, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

Roger's body suddenly rose from the ground into midair.

"H-He's flying!"

Roger nodded and descended from midair to the ground.

After seeing this, Tights immediately began examining Roger's body to see whether he had some kind of flying device on him.

"No, there really isn't anything!"

"Big sis, do you believe I'm an alien now?"

"For now. Then why are you looking for my dad?"

"I actually want to sell him something!"

"Something?"

"Yeah!"

"What is it?"

"A spaceship!"

"A-A spaceship!"

Tights was startled.

"Roger, you have a spaceship?"

"Of course. Otherwise, how would I have come to Earth?"

"But if you sell your spaceship, how will you leave Earth later?"

"My planet has already been destroyed, so I plan to stay on Earth for a long time from now on!"

"Then where is your spaceship? Can you let me take a look first?"

Tights asked with a smile.

Tights was a science-fiction adventure novelist, so she was deeply fascinated by the vast, boundless universe.

However, she did not have a spaceship, so she could not leave Earth.

Now that Roger said he had a spaceship, she was naturally very interested.

"That's fine, but it's not easy to park a spaceship here. Why don't we go to your house first?"

"Okay!"

After hearing this, Tights thought for a moment and nodded.

Then, Tights led Roger into her home.

As soon as he entered, Roger saw two or three robots dressed like maids cleaning the house.

"Young miss, you've returned!"

A robot that appeared to be the butler spoke to Tights with great respect.

"Mm."

Tights gave a casual nod in response.

"Young miss, is this gentleman beside you your friend?"

"Yeah, his name is Roger!"

"Roger!"

Before the butler robot could ask further, Tights entered the password for the backyard gate and opened it.

A huge yard resembling a zoo came into view, and Tights led Roger inside.

After entering Bulma's backyard, Roger saw many stray cats, stray dogs, lizards... and all sorts of other animals.

"Big sis, your family really has a lot of animals!"

"Yeah, these are all animals my dad took in from outside!"

"Is that so? Your dad is really kind-hearted!"

Just as the two chatted, a curvaceous blonde woman with blue eyes walked in.

This was Tights's mother, Mrs. Brief.

"Tights, you're back. Is this your friend? He looks so young, but he's adorable!"

"No, he came to see Dad!"

"To see your father?"

"Mm!"

Tights nodded.

"Your father is repairing a machine up ahead right now. Bulma is there too!"

Mrs. Brief said, smiling at Roger.

"Little one, what's your name? Would you like something to drink?"

"My name is Roger. No, thank you!"

"Roger, you're so polite. Not like my Bulma!"

After hearing that, Tights ignored Mrs. Brief and continued leading Roger forward.

After walking for a while, Roger spotted a middle-aged man in a white lab coat and black glasses repairing some kind of machine in the distance.

Beside the middle-aged man stood a chubby-cheeked little girl with blue-green twin-tails.

They were Dr. Brief and Bulma.