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The sound of rushing water sounded, and a fair-skinned figure stood up from the bathtub in the mist of water, humming a cheerful song.

Wrapped in a bath towel and with her long hair tightly wrapped in a towel, she walked out of the bathroom and called around, "Trunks, are you good?"

Bulma walked through the corridor and came to the door of the room, and saw a small person crawling there on all fours.

The small tail behind it was raised high, as if it was swaying slightly involuntarily because of its owner's happy mood.

"Huh?" The little man saw a butterfly flying up and down in front of a flower in a flowerpot on the balcony with the door open, as if wondering where to start its mouth to enjoy the sweet nectar.

The villain's eyes suddenly glowed, and he immediately accelerated and climbed towards the balcony. Looking at his excitement, it seemed as if he was about to stand up in the next moment.

"As expected, you ran out." Bulma looked at the crib that she carefully selected with a fence that was a few points higher than an ordinary crib. She sighed and said, "As expected, you ran out. You don't know your father." Were you as skinny as a monkey when you were a kid?"

As he spoke, he quickened his pace, trying to carry this restless little guy to where he should be.

Just when the little guy was about to get close to the butterfly, he was surprised to find that he was flying into the air. He fluttered his limbs to no avail. A pair of strong hands had already strangled his freedom.

He hurriedly looked up, but it was not a familiar face, so he tilted his head in confusion.

"It's really Trunks! He has a tail just like me!"

"Wu...Wu...Wukong!" Bulma looked at the man who picked up the child skillfully and raised it above his head. Her eyes almost flew out of her eye sockets with fear, thinking that just now he had accurately called Trunks. Bulma's name couldn't help but come to her mind: 'Does he already know it all? '

"Hey! Bulma, long time no see!" Goku hugged Trunks with one hand and raised the other hand to say hello with a smile on his face.

"How could you..." Bulma managed to calm down, but she still felt a little guilty and said, "Does Qiqi know?"

"Huh?" Wukong thought Bulma was a little strange and said, "What do you know?"

Bulma didn't explain anything. Instead, she took a few steps closer, touched the face of Trunks who was not crying or fussing in Goku's arms and was even smiling, and said, "Yeah, come here without telling Chi Chi." Yes."

Not only was the gentle tone incompatible with the character of his old friend in his impression, but even the words made him confused. Wukong scratched his face in wonder.

"I'm not hiding it. When I went out, she said something like, 'Don't come back after leaving this house.'" Sun Wukong recalled how anxious he was when he felt the powerful energy of Big Trunks. After Naidi flew out of the house, Di Qiqi's voice came from afar, answering truthfully.

Bulma was so moved that she almost cried, but she still gritted her teeth, snatched the child back from Wukong's arms, and said, "You'd better go back, and don't come back again."

"Why?" Sun Wukong cried out in surprise, feeling really confused.

"By the way, did that guy from Longjing tell you?" Bulma didn't answer, turned away, ready to accuse someone: "About Trunks?"

Sun Wukong said: "No!"

"Eh?"

Obviously only Longjing knew about Trunks. This unexpected answer made Bulma turn around in surprise. Goku, who never lies, has 100% trust in her: "Then how do you know?"

"Trunks told me!" Goku said matter-of-factly.

"Trunks told you?" Bulma looked doubtfully at the child in her arms who was smiling stupidly and could only make abaaba sounds, and then looked at Goku.

Goku looked at Trunks and then at Bulma's face, understood something, and hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "It's not this Trunks, it's another Trunks!"

"another?"

"Yes! It seems that you came from the future or something. It was only when he told me about his life experience that I found out that you actually have a child. By the way, we came together, but they said that politeness is still there It’s really strange that it doesn’t come up from below.”

Bulma quickly walked to the balcony and looked into her yard. Sure enough, she saw a group of people sitting there chatting with her mother. Among them, a tall young man who was strange but familiar came into view. Bulma was immediately sure that it was her son.

Bulma, who knew everything had been exposed, was no longer afraid at the moment and said, "I will explain it to Qiqi."

"Explain what?"

Bulma glared at Goku fiercely and asked instead, "They are all staying down there, why did you come up!?"

"What, I obviously called you from below, how stingy." Sun Wukong complained.

"I need to get dressed, get out!"

"Ah, Bulma is so lively!" Mrs. Breeve heard her daughter's roar in the courtyard below and said with a chuckle.

Long Jing and Klin apologized awkwardly. They didn't expect Wukong to climb through the window and go to the girl's boudoir without anyone paying attention. Such a result was natural.

But when Big Trunks listened to his mother's voice full of youthful vitality, he clenched his fists a little, and was a little worried about gains and losses.

After sending Goku away, Bulma hurriedly changed her clothes, hugged Xiaox and went downstairs.

"Why doesn't this handsome guy say a word? Let's go on a date together later, okay?"

As soon as Bulma went out, she saw her mother holding her son's arm, so she hurried over and said, "Mom, this is not your date!"

"What does it matter? Look at the handsome guy and he doesn't object!"

"These are all my friends. I will entertain them myself. Mom, you can go and do your own business!"

"But I didn't at all..."

Mrs. Breeve's voice, who was pushed all the way back to the house by Bulma, stopped abruptly as the door closed.

"Is this my grandma?" Big Trunks was sweating profusely and motionless with fear, thinking in his mind.

Bulma breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyes and cast her eyes on Date. Seeing Date's majestic appearance, she felt proud at first: "You are indeed my cub!" Then she became distressed.

Putting Little Trunks in her arms on the grass, Bulma walked towards the crowd.

Big Trunks stood up: "Mom."

Bulma smiled back before asking about the whole story.

After learning what happened to Dat, Bulma also felt pity. She didn't know what she was thinking about creating the time shuttle in that world. She said with emotion: "This kind of future time and space is really unbelievable. Thank you so much for your hard work.”

Big Trunks shook his head, and his eyes were a little moist when facing his mother's concern: "I'm too weak to protect everyone." At this moment, Little Trunks, with his tail raised, climbed up to the big tree without knowing it. Standing at Te's feet, he grabbed Date's trouser legs with his small hands, and looked at Date's face with his big eyes confused.

Krillin also sighed: "I never thought Bulma that you and Vegeta would have a child."

Bulma was surprised: "Vegeta?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around, and Long Jing pinched the corners of his mouth hard to avoid laughing out loud.

Bulma realized something was wrong and started thinking crazily in her mind: "Speaking of which, Trunks did say Mr. Goku instead of his father, but this Vegeta is indeed the perfect excuse. It's just the last question...!"

Thinking of Bulma, she turned her attention to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, why is Chichi angry with you today?"

Speaking of this, Wukong scratched his head in distress and said, "She doesn't let me leave the house or find anyone else to fight with."

"Go to hell!" It turned out that it was her own fault. Bulma became angry and cursed.

"How strange, today's Bulma!" Sun Wukong was not angry when he was suddenly scolded, but just said to himself in confusion.

Big Trunks was shocked when he saw this energetic mother he had never seen before.

"Bulma, are you hiding something from us?" Krillin narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously.

"You have to take care of it! Even if I have a child with Vegeta, it doesn't matter to you!"

Faced with such a lion's roar from Hedong, Klin shrank his head and did not dare to express his anger. He regretted that he had talked too much. Longjing also quietly retreated, trying to reduce his presence.

But neither Ryui nor Big Trunks realized that Trunks, Vegeta's son, was a Saiyan who was born without a tail.