Death is as silent and desolate as autumn leaves, and the faint pulse lines gradually disappear on the horizon, so powerless. A trace of super holy water churned out of Yamucha's stomach, and the body began to change subtly in light or dark.

The anxious heart of the Garin cat fairy forced him to calm down, and the Bra on the side cried into tears.

"Go find the Dragon Balls, legends have it that they can resurrect the dead. Only in this way can I save him, and as an immortal, I also made an exception and kindly reminded him here. ”

That's right, Dragon Ball. There's still Dragon Ball in this world, that scrap uncle... Not only that, but you can also resurrect Mom and Dad! Let's go back to the world we were! Bra figured this out, wiped away her tears, and a ray of hope shone into her heart and refreshed.

"Uncle, I'll leave you here, and I'll go home and get the Dragon Ball to resurrect you in a while!"

Bra crossed his hands on his hips, full of confidence.

"Dragon Ball? In your home? ”

The Garin cat fairy felt like he was dreaming again, and he looked confused.

"Oh, yes, my world is ruined. Hmm..."

Bra fell into deep thought, restless, irritable, and constantly accumulating, and jumped up in a hurry, scratched his hair, and shouted:

"Ah, my mom didn't teach me how to find Dragon Balls! What to do, what to do. ”

……

In the consciousness of the Garin cat immortals, every time the dragon balls are used, they scatter randomly, some may fall in a family yard, some may be in the old forest of Moriyama, and some are more likely to be in the Mariana Trench. It is not easy to find Qi Dragon Ball, relying on luck and perseverance, in the past hundred years, there was a divine dragon appearance eighty years ago.

It's just that at this time, the Garin cat immortal didn't know that there was a genius girl named Bulma who invented the Dragon Ball detector.

"Little sister, the dragon balls may not be collected for a while, so let's carry your father down first and settle in the ground."

This living treasure wants to find the Dragon Ball, and doesn't care about this corpse? How can that be! Let me be in the same room as a stinky corpse?

Despite thinking so, the Garin Cat Immortal still felt that it was a little against his will to secretly throw away the corpse of Yamucha. Turning his head, Bra's expression, the Garin cat fairy suddenly felt speechless, and the cat hair began to protest again, in a cold sweat, trembling.

In spite of his anxiety, Bra seems to have found a way to relieve stress. With a calm face, pouting, ten fingers trembling, and another posture of catching a cat.

"Put... Leave your dad here, no... No problem. ”

The Garin cat fairy is really afraid of this bear child. If it is picked up again, the remaining cat hair is estimated to be difficult to protect.

Leave me alone, bear child.

Instantaneous, flash! Bra hugged the cat fairy again. Fluffy smooth texture, big belly, warm body temperature, how can you refuse. Bra was in a good mood, but the Garin cat fairy looked at the fur on the ground, and he was already desperate for death.

Aurora, colorful, appears on Yamucha. Light changes color unpredictably, becoming more and more intense, and beautifully attracts the eye. It's just that at the moment of the abnormality, Bra was still intoxicated with the pleasure of Garin Immortal's fluff.

"Huh?"

The hand slowly let go, and the Garin cat fairy was relieved and hurriedly fled to the corner. Both of them were attracted by this unusual sight and couldn't help themselves.

"Uncle Scrapwood?"

Bra lightly touched the light strip, and in an instant, the aurora turned into colored particles and disappeared with the wind. Yes, they seemed to be just a pretty light, and only Yamucha on the ground knew what it was.

It is the fetters of friendship, the belief that has been built by hard work.

Little super holy water, conquered by this thing, what is that! The Adam's apple is shaking, and the body is running again. The bitter and terrible super holy water, the Adam's apple speeds up the movement, the pain is no longer pain, and slowly a strong sourness fills the heart. The body, like being soaked in a hot spring, has a steady stream of power.

Finally, Yamucha suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, and began to cough and vomit loudly, looking uncomfortable.

Half-loud, no sound, awkwardly quiet.

Seeing the fungus that dies in the light, it really becomes a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

The cold wind and gloom were written on Bra's face. Yamucha suddenly thought of the horror of this Saiyan, the resurrected Bula with full blood, Xiaoqiang Yamucha was afraid that he would be pinched and exploded every minute. The big guy is in front, and the new one is shivering.

This family is definitely a quirk, the daughter is controlled by her father and brother, and the father seems to be a masochist. This group of people is not easy to mess with, but it is a pity for my Garin Temple. Forget it, the situation is not right, withdraw first. The Garin cat fairy, who somewhere got his hands on a parachute bag, stepped on the edge of the fence.

"Save me, Garin Immortal!"

MD, Garin Immortal's dangling feet were tightly grasped in mid-air, and his body dangled in the air.

"Let go, for the sake of me saving your life, you can do well, let me go, I can't stand it anymore!"

Crying helplessly.

Garin's eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Bra. With a serious kick, the cat fairy obediently flew back to the middle of the temple and fell into a dog eating. Yamucha froze in fright, and the machine slowly turned around. Bra crossed his waist, leaned his face over and said seriously:

"Get back to me and sit down!"

The Garin Hall has become the Bura Palace. Bra was high up, and it was cushion and clear tea, and the Garin Immortals and Yamucha sat on their knees on the ground. That queenly breath reminded Yamucha of whom.

It's the same as your mother.

"Now, Yamucha! You're going to make a check that satisfies me for the mistakes you've made! Otherwise, I'll kill you. ”

"Huh?!"

Who taught you this set, Bulma, really, ladies do not teach. Yamucha glanced at Bra secretly, and that seriousness was really the same as that of Bulma.

Suddenly, a feeling of déjà vu! It turned out to be the memory of kneeling on the washboard!

Wouldn't you just check? No big deal.

"I'm Yamucha, 45 years old, in... made a huge mistake that led to the destruction of the world..."

Yamucha sat precariously, honestly like a primary school student, telling about his mistakes in 1510. said, I don't know why, remorse arises spontaneously, the more I talk, the more I can't help but ask myself, tears flow out, only I can't detect it. The mind is in the words and notes, converging into a beautiful tune, the evil is fading, and the good thoughts are spontaneously born. Bra, without that reserve, looking at the crystal shining tears, his heart is budding.

Justice is sometimes a simple matter of giving up obsession and letting go of hatred.

Garin cat immortals, first surprised, then shocked. Unexpectedly, this is more than 30 years later, the world is like this.

"Over."

Yamucha didn't expect this inspection to come from the heart, and I don't know where to start with this feeling. Yamucha has grown up and been a hip-hop life, rarely serious.

"Over."

Another bang. Bula was so delirious that he didn't know how to answer him. The Garin cat fairy couldn't stand it anymore and hit Bula on the head with a stick, finally bringing her back to her senses.

"Hey, you're crazy!"

Yamu tea stone gray face, ready to weather. Garin jumped up to Bula and said:

"The farce is almost over, since we know that the future will be like this, it must be too late to make up for it now. And, that's the responsibility of the two of you! ”

"Huh?"

I kind of think the style of painting is wrong. Bra and Yamucha were taken aback.

"Hey, don't you say it's so easy, okay?"

Yamucha's hand hidden behind his back secretly pointed at Bra and said:

"This, this is the most awesome Super Saiyan, a monkey race that can do anything, strong and aggressive, just leave it to her."

"Monkeys?"

Garin was used to being confused.

"It's okay to say baboons, see if there is a tail, on the night of the full moon will become a very ugly orangutan, that cry is really, I really don't know if a man will have thoughts when he sees this kind of female orangutan..."

Excessive relaxation of vigilance is the enemy, and Yamucha will definitely keep it in mind in the future.

"You... You scrap uncle! Go to hell! ”

Running, sour, is the refreshing feeling of the nostrils being strongly burst.

"Ahaha... Kneeling again. ”