>>5952733"So what is the martial artist prodigy gonna wish for?" Bulma asks, catching you off guard for a moment.
"To be honest, I don't really know. Assuming that it is real, I have to be careful with my wish. I don't wanna be tricked by things like wordplay or the genie effect where the eternal dragon takes my words literally." You reflect, soon folding your arms before leaning against the chair.
"I suppose that's fair. We don't even know if Shenron will be lax enough to get the gist of it and respect the spirit of the wish. Or be anal about how you word things." Bulma nods, also leaning against her pilot chair.
"What I do know is that I'm not gonna use it to wish away the Blue Brooch army. Assuming that it was possible, it'd only be taking the easy way out. I'm not a coward or a wimp. Just like you with your field of expertise, I have great pride in mind to want to solve the problem with my strengths." You declared, cracking a confident smile as you gave a determined expression.
"Because you're a saiyan right? Really now, I don't think even if you either come from the stars or descend from heaven you're any different than us humans. You're just as prideful." Bulma snorts, holding back a laugh as she almost took the wind from your sails. Predicting easily what you were going to say before you got the chance to.
"That's what I get for telling you what little I've managed to recall..." You pouted, earning a head pat from Bulma as your tail coiled around your best friend's waist.
"It's not like I couldn't figure it out on my own. I am the world's smartest scientist after all."Before Bulma could say anything more, you gave her a taste of her medicine.
"Self-proclaimed."You retort nonchalantly.
"Hi, Kettle, name's pot. Have we met?" Bulma snarked, earning a snort response from you.
"Anyway, if I did wish for something, it would probably be something to help me. Not necessarily be a crutch for me to heavily depend on or feel completely unearned. But something to help me down the right path wouldn't be bad actually." You say, moving the conversation back to the previous topic.
Before either you or Bulma knew it, in no time at all, the two of you were right where your house was located. A three-story building that looks more like a small inn rather than a humble home. It was built near a rather massive pond, serving as a private lake for you and Grandma Fanfan to fish and swim. There was a large dock blackguard built on the pond's waters, along with a bridge leading to the natural hot springs of the mountain. Isolated from society, it was a rather quaint yet well-prepared home that you lived for over ten years. You couldn't ask for more.
Landing the aircraft on the solid ground far enough from the house. Bulma and you soon stepped out and began to walk inside your house. Following the readings on the dragon radar, the two of you made your way to your grandma's study. What you saw you couldn't believe your eyes.
