As she spoke, the chaste young woman glanced around, then suddenly leaped down from the platform, snatched a katana from some clueless spectator, and held it to her neck.
Pfft... Seeing this development, Uchiha Hikaru nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Brother, if you were going to watch the show, then just watch it. Did you have to carry a sword around? Didn't you know controlled blades were strictly regulated these days? Waving one around on the street could land you in jail!
But in the world of Dragon Ball, people could walk around carrying machine guns without a problem, so a sword was nothing.
And Uchiha Hikaru recognized the guy whose sword had been snatched at a glance.
He seemed to be that chubby kid who had fought in a distant ring earlier, the one called Yajirobe!
That damned little fatty had always been a troublemaker in Dragon Ball.
At the very least, Krillin and the others could still be useful, but whenever it came to him, he usually made things even more complicated.
This terrifying guy was about to make the insanity meter explode.
Uchiha Hikaru had wanted to kill him before that could happen, but Qiqi had the blade pressed tightly to her neck and refused to lower it no matter what.
"Tell me! Will you marry me or not?!"
"Isn't this forcing my hand? I, Uchiha Hikaru, have plenty of women I like. If you follow me, you might even have younger sisters in the future."
Sure enough, the instant Qiqi heard that, she exploded. "Younger sisters? How dare you! From now on, I'll kill every woman you find! Let's see whether you'll still have any women left!"
The joke was a little too cold, leaving Uchiha Hikaru at a loss for words.
But at