Piccolo sneered and was about to mock Son Goku for overestimating himself, but when he caught sight of Josen out of the corner of his eye, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue again.
"Huh?"
Son Goku tilted his head at Piccolo, who had fallen silent after saying just one sentence, and grew even more puzzled.
Piccolo... seemed to be afraid of this man named Josen?
But he looked so friendly!
As he pondered this, everyone slowly descended.
Inside Kame House, Master Roshi and Krillin sensed Goku's presence and rushed out immediately, followed by Bulma, who had arrived ahead of them.
Sporting the same hairstyle as Saitama, the super Earthling Krillin shouted joyfully, "Wow! Goku, you're finally here... huh?"
"He looks so familiar. Who is that...?"
Once they made out the figures descending from the sky, the three stopped in their tracks, their expressions rapidly turning from sunny to gloomy.
"King Piccolo!!!" ×3
w(ﾟДﾟ)w ×3
With a splash, an elderly turtle leaped into the sea at eighty miles per hour, sending up a huge spray of water.
"That's what happened."
On the ground, Josen exchanged names with everyone and briefly got acquainted. Then Son Goku explained with a troubled expression to the sweat-drenched Master Roshi and Krillin, "I ran into them as soon as I arrived above Kame House. I don't know much more about the rest than you do."
"Put that aside for now! Shouldn't the real issue be that you already have a son, Goku?"
The carefree Bulma saw Piccolo silently walk aside and sit cross-legged after landing, with no intention of starting a fight, and immediately relaxed.
She was now crouching on the ground, playing with the adorable Son Gohan. "Hehe, how old are you?"
The tiny Son Gohan remembered his mother's instructions