Son Gohan gave a sheepish smile. "Come on, do I look like someone that rough? Don't let appearances fool you. Deep down, I'm actually a very gentle person."
Tisuki rolled her eyes.
Your outward appearance has already beaten me into submission. I have no interest in getting to know your gentle inner self.
Seeing that she genuinely knew nothing, Son Gohan stood up.
Then he asked the Dark Angel Oster, "What about you, senior... the dark-looking one? Do you know?"
"I don't," Oster said expressionlessly.
He looked at Son Gohan, unconvinced that Son Gohan would dare hit him too.
Of course, Son Gohan wasn't going to attack. His opponent was an Angel, after all, and his strength was still unknown. For now, Son Gohan probably wasn't his match.
"Then sorry for the trouble." Son Gohan cupped his fist in his palm, looking perfectly polite, as though he hadn't been the one who suddenly flipped the table and attacked earlier.
Tisuki and Oster watched him in silence, waiting to see what trick he would pull next.
To their surprise, Son Gohan simply waved goodbye.
"Jiren, let's go," he told Jiren. Without even waiting for a response, he wrapped Jiren in his ki and teleported away from the Demon God Star.
Only Tisuki and Oster remained, exchanging looks.
Jiren, who had been taken away by Son Gohan, was utterly speechless too.
He realized he was practically a breathing accessory, serving no purpose whatsoever. Son Gohan had been doing all the showing off from start to finish.
Still, his original goal had only been to find the Demon Beast that had killed Gicchin. Thinking of it that way, he didn't really mind.
Next, Son Gohan took Jiren around Universe 2 for another few days. They still found nothing, so they headed for Universe