Smack!
Bulma slapped her own face, then shoved her mother out with an ugly expression and shouted, "Mom! Stop making trouble here! We have serious work to do!"
Mrs. Brief paid no mind to her daughter's attitude and kept teasing her with a grin.
"Oh ho ho ho, little Bulma is still as innocent as ever. She can't take a joke..."
Bulma: "..."
"What kind of mother makes jokes like that?!"
"All right, all right, I'll go find my watering can and leave you two alone." As the frantic Bulma pushed Mrs. Brief outside, she still remembered to turn and wink, blowing Josen a sweet kiss. "Josen, dear, remember to come over often. That would make me very happy~"
"...Mom, Mom!!"
After witnessing the uninhibited streak passed down through Bulma's family, Josen finally managed to actually enter the spaceship.
Amid Bulma's red-faced roars.
Since it had been modified directly from a Saiyan spacecraft, the ship's style was very similar to the original.
Josen had not requested gravity equipment for training, so Dr. Brief had made a series of additions and modifications to the interior according to his own ideas.
Air conditioning, a refrigerator, a television-it had everything. The sleeping area had been specially made into a comfortable single-person suite, complete with a luxurious shower room with its own bathtub, a separate toilet, and an amplified sound system that surrounded the entire ship...
The entire design philosophy emphasized one thing: comfortable self-guided travel.
Josen had no objections and even offered a suggestion of his own, adding a wine rack and a bar counter to the ship's kitchen.
His way of getting stronger was different from the Z Fighters' arduous training to begin with. There was no need to seize every minute and second to train like an ascetic.
He was