Dragon Ball Guilty

After receiving Bulma's invitation, Sun Wukong and his family took a jet car to the Western Capital. Along the way, they looked at the abandoned buildings on both sides of the road and felt a little sad when they recalled the panic that Shahru brought to the people of the earth.

If it weren't for Feng Zi, maybe every corner of the street would be in ruins. Sun Wukong was eager to see Feng Zi, so he drove very fast. I don't know when, but there were already several traffic police cars following the car.

Wukong, drive slower! Qiqi tidied her blown hair and said to Sun Wukong with some reproach.

Driving is obviously not enough fun for Sun Wukong, because he flies thousands of times faster than this jet car. Just driving a little faster attracts police cars to follow him.

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It took Feng Zi an entire afternoon to completely dismantle the bomb inside No. 18. When he finished, it was already evening.

Such a repair process was no less than a hearty battle with the enemy. Feng Zi wiped away the beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes a little tired.

Thank you. No. 18 said softly to Feng Zi.

Feng Zi waved her hand and said nonchalantly: It's dinner time, Bulma should have prepared the food. Come on, follow me.

After saying that, Feng Zi took No. 18 back home. Just as Feng Zi expected, Bulma had already prepared a meal and was waiting for him, but the latter looked at him with an ugly expression.

Hello! No. 18 greeted Bulma coldly.

Feng Zi sat at the dining table as if nothing happened. He was tired after an afternoon but was extremely hungry.

Where did this woman come from? Bulma got angry and asked directly.

Feng Zi gnawed on the chicken leg and replied with a grin: She is an artificial person.

Artificial human? Bulma looked at No. 18 hesitantly. It was really hard to tell that this graceful girl was actually a modified artificial human.

At this time, the servant came over and said to Bulma: Mr. Wukong and Miss Qiqi have arrived.

Yes. Bulma nodded and motioned for the servants to invite Wukong and his family in.

Feng Zi continued to eat, and while chewing something, she asked inarticulately: Wukong and the others are here?

Well, they wanted to come over and see their daughter, so I invited them. Bulma replied.

Sun Wukong and Qiqi brought Sun Wufan Shi Shiran to the living room where they were dining. When they saw Bulma, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, and Feng Zi, who had not changed his Japanese look, the atmosphere suddenly became more enthusiastic.

But what Sun Wukong pays more attention to is Android No. 18, who is sitting next to Feng Zi without saying a word and wearing a cold face.

With a sudden start, Sun Wukong opened his mouth slightly as he remembered what the wind chime from the future had said. He couldn't imagine how the two people came together.

Wukong, what are you doing standing there? Come and sit. Qiqi said angrily when she saw Sun Wukong staring blankly at No. 18 next to Feng Zi.

After coming back to his senses, Sun Wukong found his seat and sat down. Seeing Qiqi and Bulma chatting about parenting issues, their words became heated. He secretly glanced at No. 18, who was sitting there out of place, and Feng Zi, who was engrossed in eating. .

Quietly approaching Feng Zi, Sun Wukong asked in a low voice: Why did you bring No. 18 home?

Huh? Is something wrong? Feng Zi took a sip of water, swallowed what was in her mouth, and asked doubtfully.

Sun Wukong saw that no one was looking here, so he whispered: Try to have as little contact with her as possible.

Why? Because she is a woman. Sun Wukong didn't know what to say, so he was a little distressed.

In short, except for Bulma, try not to come into contact with outside women, especially this woman. Sun Wukong said carefully after being entrusted with loyalty.

Feng Zi frowned: Wukong, do you want to tell Qiqi?

What? Sun Wukong looked at Feng Zi in surprise.

You are interested in this woman. Feng Zi said secretly.

Pfft. Sun Wukong almost spit out the water he drank in his mouth.

Just when everyone was chatting happily, No. 18 stood up and left a message: Thank you, I'm leaving.

Everyone couldn't help but stop when they looked at the back of the single figure in the shape of No. 18 and the remaining cold words.

Hey! Aren't you done eating? Feng Zi asked loudly.

No. 18 walked to the door without stopping and chose to leave.

Well, it seems she's not hungry! Feng Zi continued to eat as if nothing was wrong.

Sun Wukong sighed. It seems that the history mentioned by the girl in the wind chime, UU reading www. uukanshu． net should not happen! At least he couldn't see any signs pointing to Feng Zi and No. 18 finally getting together.

The atmosphere between the two families did not change because of the departure of the 18th. After knowing each other for so many years, from their youth to their now mature family, everyone seems to have endless topics to talk about.

Bulma started looking for the Dragon Balls with Feng Zi and Wukong, and talked about everything that happened on the Namek planet. Although Feng Zi and Sun Wukong were busy eating, bits and pieces of that year still appeared in their minds.

After dinner, at Qiqi's strong request, the servant took out the cute little wind chime. The chubby little girl seemed to be crazy, and she actually grinned when she saw Wukong's family.

After arranging for Wukong and his family to stay, the two women Qiqi and Bulma seemed to have endless topics to talk about, chatting about all kinds of things in the house. Feng Zi and Sun Wukong came outside the yard under the night sky...

Feng Zi, I will use this time to practice hard and catch up with you as soon as possible. Sun Wukong faced the cold night wind and said to Feng Zi beside him.

Feng Zi smiled and said to Sun Wukong: I'm looking forward to it, because from the beginning to the end, the only one who can really take my eyes on you is you.

The two of them stood there quietly without saying much. After a long time, Feng Zi said, Wukong.

What's up?

Isn't it very painful to have no partner?

Yeah. Sun Wukong didn't understand why Feng Zi asked, but he still nodded.

Feng Zi looked at the star-studded night sky, her eyes sparkling with light, but what came to her mind was the figure of a lonely figure with blond hair leaving...

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