The morning sun came as promised.

Yamucha opened her eyes alertly, sleeping too far to notice the change in time. What about Bra? Yamucha sat up, and he couldn't see Bra left and right, and there was a panic.

Suddenly, I felt like something was sliding down.

"Huh!"

Bra sat on his belly, rubbing his sleepy eyes. Could it be that this little girl was lying on top of herself all night! Through the baggy T-shirt on her body, she could see her slightly undulating breasts in this position.

"Good morning, Uncle Pervert."

Bra hadn't woken up yet. Yesterday was really an extraordinary day, the little girl was so tired and exhausted that she fell asleep early, and now the sleepy worm can't be rubbed off. Today is destined to be an extraordinary day.

"Come down! Ms. Bra! ”

"Oh?"

In an awkward position, Bra blushed and fell asleep. Ran to the water's edge, began to wash, tidied up clothes, and from time to time turned back and gritted his teeth, saying:

"Turn your face away!"

The lake is full of fantasy.

When Bra finished washing, Yamucha hurriedly and solemnly tidied up her appearance. After cleaning up and eating the fresh fruits in the forest, the two looked at each other.

"Uncle Pervert, are you going to find Dragon Ball next?"

Yamucha looked up at the rising sun, and suddenly gave her a sweet smile, and said confidently:

"Go back to your house first!"

"Ahh

Bra looked surprised, and his eyes were filled with infinite anticipation. Without waiting for her to react, Yamucha put Bra on his back, and with a strong toe, he flew into the sky with a "whoosh".

Regarding the ring, listening to the meaning of Bula's narration, Yamucha already knows a little about it. The ring is the life of Bra. That oath is estimated to still exist in this world, and once it is separated from the ring, Bra will definitely disappear immediately.

Also, Yamucha faintly felt that those three black lines should be the limit of this ring. That is to say, Bra can't be allowed to fight anymore, otherwise I really don't know what the consequences will be.

Lori,You still have to take care of it.。

However, with the strength of his own. Damn the black dragon, Yamucha must be the strongest right now.

If you are looking for Dragon Ball, you must first find the Dragon Ball Detector. Damn, Bulma doesn't know where to go. Anyway, she has the drawings of the detector at home, and Yamucha still knows this.

Through the clouds, beneath you are a city both familiar and unfamiliar. Now it's called the Western Capital, yes, it's not Satan's City yet.

The goal is getting closer and closer, and Yamucha is inexplicably heartbroken. The blazzle on his back was excited. However, Yamucha couldn't listen to a word, how to face his uncle and aunt, and what to do when he met Bulma in this world. Yamucha, who has always been accustomed to escaping, is most afraid of facing these life choices.

The old life motto was simple and casual. But now, what to do?

"Hey, uncle! I really want to see how beautiful my mother looked when she was young! Have you seen it? ”

The wind blows shallow bangs, and the sky-blue hair rubs against the neck. Really, at this time and that time, why do you want to do so much. It's just that this friction is a little unnatural, itchy, and it's really reported.

Habitually parked in the back garden of Bulma's house, the little girl on her back couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes were full of hope, and she ran away. It's still the same familiar garden, except that some of the buildings have not been seen, but the general orientation has not changed.

"Smack!"

Bra excitedly pushed the door open.

"I'm back!"

Changed. On the round table, the black-haired old man, the blonde woman, it was the Brivnes, and it was full of youth... Bulma. Without noticing, the boy under the table jumped out, holding a stick, and angrily blocked in front of Bra. Yamucha, who was standing at the door, had only one person in his eyes, and he didn't care about the surprise of the Brivs at all, let alone this naughty boy.

yes, Bulma, I'm back. Once in love, Yamucha thought it was just a hustle and bustle of hormones. However, when we meet again, the heart still can't stop surging?

Yamucha thinks about the scene when she first saw Bulma, the girl, the feeling of being lost for many years, rippling and washing her heart that has been sealed for many years.

"Hey! Yamucha also knows to come back! Why did you bully Goku that day! You said! ”

When Little Wukong looked at Yamucha outside, he was so angry that he hid in the corner of the table and didn't dare to come out. Seeing that the situation was not right, the uncle and aunt raised their hands, signaled surrender, and said:

"Yamucha, it doesn't matter what you want, how many you marry is how many you marry, no... You can't hurt us like that, Bulma. How good our Bulma is to you, and often gives you warm quilts. ”

Yamucha came back to his senses at this time. Ah, yes, I woke up yesterday and had a fight with Little Goku, which probably scared Bulma. Wait, hey, hey! Not at all, why does it feel so strange about their words!

What's going on?!

"Mom... Mom! ”

Caught off guard, Bra ran towards Bulma. Wukong still wanted to be a hero, and just wanted to stop her, but Bula gently pushed him back. "Boom!" Wukong flew straight out, slammed into the trunk of the tree, and went straight to Venus, and read:

"Teacher Wu Tian..."

Yamucha covered her face, helpless. Who told Bulma to give birth to a freak with such a high initial value.

Hey? No, why is Wukong still in this world? I really don't understand, why does Bra disappear when he takes off the ring, but he doesn't? Could it be that the curse only works for the Saiyans of the plane where I exist?

"Wow! Monsters, please don't come! Yamu tea!! ”

Bulma screamed, as if she was asking Yamucha for help. It's really strange, didn't you often say that mother and daughter are connected by flesh and blood, and they will always be a pair of good sisters? My own daughter is afraid...

yes, they don't know each other yet.

Bra took a step forward, and Bulma immediately took two steps back. Exaggerated expression, eyes bigger, bun tied on head, flicked and flicked.

"Mom, don't you know me? I'm Braya! You said you would recognize me at a glance at any time! ”

His pupils were full of longing, and he looked aggrieved, and Bula was so anxious that tears rolled in his eyes. True feelings were revealed, and Bulma stared at Yamucha viciously:

"Yamucha? When did you and I have a baby, still so old? This girl wouldn't be... Delusional mother-loving wild child, right? ”

Yamucha wanted to cry without tears, her liver and intestines were broken, as if her head was infinitely hammered, and countless bees were buzzing, and at the same time, it seemed that there was a YY thought in her heart.

"Mom, I... It turned out to be a wild child? Whose child am I? ”

The psychological defenses were completely shattered, and Bra felt that the whole world was dark.

Please, don't mess with it! Yamucha is already brain-dead, and now she finally understands the feelings of the Garin Immortals. There is too much information, and Yamucha needs to take time to reorganize and organize it well. Bulma, I can't imagine that you are known as the Saiyan among the earthlings, and there are such naïve times.

Bulma rushed over and hugged Yamucha, plump breasts, soft texture. Oh，My God！ The little devil is preparing an uprising. However, is there still a Yamuda in this world? Wouldn't I be sorry for him if I him?!

"Bang!"

I'll go. Yamucha didn't watch out at all, feeling that her head was hit hard, and her tears flowed from her eyes. It's you bastard again!

"Clavicle kill!"

Yamucha quickly grabbed the little Wukong who sneaked up on him behind him, and locked the little Wukong with a set of moves.

"Hey, mom, this little girl looks really good. It's no worse than our Bulma! ”

Uncle Brive whispered.

"yes, don't say it, it's a bit like when Bulma was a kid. It's much shorter than Bulma, and we're still cute. Right, kid dad, haha. ”

The two optimists, who were not afraid of heaven and earth, completely let down their vigilance, talking and laughing, discussing Bula and Bulma. Bulma was still busy avoiding the little girl, who claimed to be her daughter, and shouted:

"Are you still my parents! I'm only 16 years old, how can I have such a big daughter! Besides, I'm not as good as her, look here! Yamucha likes big-breasted girls the most, look at her! ”

Vomiting blood, Yamucha felt that her body was boiling.

"Mom, big liar! It's worse than this perverted uncle, you can't even remember what you said! Grandparents and grandparents, you say, isn't it? You guys hurt Bra the most! ”

Bra turned around and walked to his uncle and aunt.

Those two... It's really amazing, I picked up Bra in an instant, kissed and touched, and was very intimate. Looking at Bra's sudden happy smile, Yamucha inadvertently relaxed.

"Bang!"

Without paying attention, he was punched in the face again, waking up Yamucha. Touching his handsome face, Yamucha looked coldly at the little Wukong behind him.

Really TM's bear child.