"So, Shopkeeper, when will the Door-Door Fruit be available?"
Bruce Banner swallowed hard, staring fixedly at Rosha with expectant eyes.
"That's hard to say. But if you're truly interested in the Door-Door Fruit, you can leave your contact information."
"When the Door-Door Fruit becomes available, I'll notify you."
Rosha made the suggestion to Bruce Banner.
However, Bruce Banner revealed a troubled expression.
He was currently being hunted across the world by his father-in-law, with no regular means of contact at all.
He changed his contact methods every so often, whether it was a phone, email, or any other form of communication.
Even if he gave Rosha one now, it would likely become unusable after some time.
"Shopkeeper, could I leave your contact information instead? For certain special reasons, I don't currently have any fixed contact method."
Bruce Banner forced out an awkward smile and said somewhat embarrassedly to Rosha.
His request was rather strange, after all, and somewhat impolite in a sense.
But Rosha did not take it to heart, since he knew exactly what kind of predicament Bruce Banner was in.
"Of course, that won't be a problem."
Rosha gave Bruce Banner his contact information.
Bruce Banner did not even take out pen and paper to write it down. He merely repeated it a few times under his breath.
As expected of Bruce Banner. His memory was truly impressive—worthy of an academic giant with eight doctoral degrees.
"By the way, Shopkeeper, how much will the Door-Door Fruit cost?"
Bruce Banner looked at Rosha again and asked the most important question of all.
Since the Door-Door Fruit was not currently available, Rosha specifically checked the system before quoting him a price. "The tentative price for the Door-Door Fruit is eighty million dollars. However, the shop will stop accepting dollars after