Dragon Ball: I, Kakarot, have no regrets

"If I remember correctly, today is the 184th day since you left. That's more than half a year, 183 days, right?"

Bulma looked at Goku with a sneer, and at the same time, a slender hand reached out to Goku's waist.

Goku was a little panicked when Bulma looked at him, and quickly begged for mercy.

"Sorry, sorry, I won't do this again next time. Please forgive me this time."

"Humph!"

Bulma snorted coldly and withdrew her hand from Goku's waist. Then she changed her mind and looked at Goku with a smile.

"Well, if you spend half a day shopping with me this afternoon, I'll forgive you."

"Hey, what?"

Before Goku could agree, Bulma took his hand and dragged him towards the commercial street outside the house.

Chapter 21 A layer of membrane

Goku followed Bulma to the commercial street. He knew he couldn't escape today. He came here with Bulma once half a year ago, but he felt more tired that day than a day of training. He never came here with Bulma again after that.

Goku touched his stomach, thinking that since he couldn't run away, he might as well take care of the stomach first, and then gently grabbed Bulma's hand.

"Bulma, how about we go eat first? Then I'll go shopping with you."

Bulma never thought that Goku would take the initiative to hold her hand. The dry and warm touch came from the palm of her hand, and her fingertips trembled slightly. The throbbing and shyness at that moment made her like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, so nervous that she dared not breathe.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Bulma's voice trembled slightly.

When Goku tried to pull his hand out of Bulma's, he found that Bulma was holding his hand tightly, as if she was holding the whole world at that moment.

Goku looked at Bulma who was staring straight ahead, a smile appeared on his lips, and he let go of his hand that was about to break free.

Goku and Bulma walked into a restaurant hand in hand. When the waiter saw them, he immediately came over and brought them into the store.

"Give us a big private room." Bulma said when she saw the waiter seemed to be taking them to a table for two in the hall.

"Are there more than two of you?" the waiter asked in confusion.

"Just two of us, just take us there."

With Wukong's appetite, the table would not be able to accommodate the food if he didn't change it. Of course, it would not be able to accommodate it even if he changed it, but it was better than not changing it.

The waiter understood immediately, young people nowadays are really extravagant.

Bulma saw that the waiter looked like he understood, so she didn't think much about it.

After they entered the private room, Goku and Bulma sat down. The waiter brought the menu. Bulma put the menu aside and said to the waiter:

"No need to look at it, why don't you serve ten servings of all your signature dishes?"

Ten servings? The waiter suspected he had heard wrongly.

"Ten?"

"Yes, don't worry, we can eat it." Wukong said on the side, maybe they will need more later.

"Okay, okay!" The waiter walked out in a daze. It seemed that he had misunderstood before.

After adding five more servings, Goku walked out with Bulma, feeling full.

At this time, a group of people in the kitchen finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that there were no orders. They cursed in their hearts, is there a company coming for a team building?

"Goku, look at the way that waiter is looking at you. I feel ashamed for you." Bulma said with disgust.

"Tsk, he can't eat that much, he's just incompetent, there's nothing to be surprised about."

Wukong said that it was not him who was wrong, but this world.

"Goku, do you want me to help you get your hair done? Your hairstyle looks pretty cool but it looks too much like a crab head."

"No, because of my physical condition, my hair will be like this no matter what."

Saiyans' hair is fixed, and even if it changes, it will slowly change back.

"Ah? I was wondering why you have the same hair style for so many years and it hasn't changed at all. Then shall I take you to the clothing store to buy some clothes?" Bulma said with some regret.

"Clothing store? Buy clothes? I usually wear a martial arts uniform... It feels too monotonous. It's good to go shopping for clothes. It's good. Let's go."

Goku originally wanted to say that it was fine to wear the martial arts uniform, but Bulma's death stare at him instantly made him change his mind. This was not cowardice but following his heart.

Bulma's originally frosty face instantly melted like spring snow, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Hmph, you're smart." Bulma said in a low voice.

"Hey, what did you say?"

In the evening, Goku and Bulma returned home after having dinner in the commercial street.

As soon as he got home, Wukong fell directly onto the sofa.

"I'm so tired!" Goku complained in a low voice. He didn't dare to say it loudly. If Bulma heard it, he would be in trouble.

"Goku, what are you talking about?" Bulma, who had just put away the things she bought, turned and asked Goku.

"Nothing, I just had a really great day today." Wukong said casually.

Hearing what Goku said, Bulma smiled slightly and said slowly:

"Oh? Really? Then shall we continue shopping tomorrow?"

After saying this, Bulma looked at Goku with a smile, but there was a hint of ridicule in her smile.

"Ah?" Wukong panicked instantly and didn't know what to do.

Seeing Goku's expression, Bulma couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'm very happy that you can accompany me for half a day today."

I don't know why? After hearing Bulma say this, Goku's heart became even heavier. He wanted to say something but couldn't.

Just like this, half a year of dull life passed, and the relationship between Goku and Bulma gradually heated up, but neither of them dared to say that first word, and it seemed that the membrane between the two was just about to be broken.

(Not that kind of film, I didn't drive)

After a day of training, Goku walked out of the gravity room.

"Why? Even though my combat power has reached over 1000 million, I still can't transform into a Super Saiyan."

Goku had a worried look on his face, he knew that he needed anger to transform, he had tried to think of some scenes that would make him angry, but he really couldn't think of a scene that would make him angry enough, some little anger was far from enough to make him angry enough to transform.

"Goku, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so worried?"

Bulma originally came to call Goku for dinner, but when she arrived, she saw Goku looking sad, and she couldn't help but feel curious.

"Hey, it's okay. I have a solution. Let's go have dinner."

It seems that I have had too smooth a life in my previous life and this life. I have a peaceful heart but no anger. Now it seems that I can only ask for help from the dragon.

During dinner, Goku suddenly told Bulma that he wanted to find the Dragon Balls.

"Bulma, let's go find the Dragon Balls tomorrow." Goku said to Bulma after swallowing the food in his mouth.

"Hey, are we going to look for Dragon Balls again? Sure!" Bulma thought that since she had nothing to do anyway, she might as well go out and look for Dragon Balls.

"Are you two going to look for Dragon Ball again? When are you going to settle down your relationship?" Mrs. Brief said from the side.

The Briefs have been extremely worried over the past few years. Clearly there is only a thin membrane between them, but no one is willing to break it first.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Bulma has gotten used to it. She doesn't know how many times her mother has said it in the past six months.

"Don't you two know what I'm saying? And you, Bulma, you have such a strong personality, why didn't you speak first? This is not like you."

"I'm stuffed!"

After saying that, Bulma got up and left, leaving Sun Wukong embarrassed at the table. You ask why Sun Wukong didn't leave? For Sun Wukong, eating is the most important thing in the world.

"And you, Goku, let me ask you, do you like our daughter?" After watching Bulma leave, Mrs. Brief began to lecture Goku.

After being silent for a while, Wukong uttered three words.

"I like!"

"Then do you know that our daughter likes you?"

"Know!"

In fact, Goku has always known this. Since he came back from his first search for the Dragon Balls, Goku discovered that Bulma had special feelings for him.

"Then why don't you tell Bulma about it?"

"I, I..." Wukong didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What do you mean by 'I'? Listen to my aunt's advice. The two of you should stop doing this. If Bulma doesn't take the initiative, why can't you take the initiative?"

After thinking seriously for a few seconds, Wukong nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, I understand, Auntie."

(This chapter is about the relationship between Goku and Bulma. As for why I want to drag on their relationship, I can reveal it first. It is related to Goku's transformation into a Super Saiyan. That's all I can say. As for what exactly happens, you can guess it yourself)(?ω?)hiahiahia

Chapter 22 Super Saiyan

That night, both Goku and Bulma couldn't sleep.

The next morning, because both of them had much stronger mental strength than normal people, they did not have dark circles under their eyes or feel tired.

"Let's go, Bulma."

"Ah."

The two of them seemed to talk less.

On the plane, Goku looked at Bulma who was flying the plane in front of him.

"Bulma."

"Ah."

"I... nothing's wrong, I just suddenly wanted to call you." In the end, Wukong still couldn't say the words, "I like you", as if he could never say it out loud.

"Okay." Bulma seemed to know what Goku was thinking.

Just like that, the atmosphere became eerily quiet again.

After finding all the Dragon Balls, Bulma placed them towards Goku.

"Goku, come on."

"it is good."

Wukong stepped forward and summoned Shenron.

"Whoever summoned me, tell me your wish!"

Goku glanced at Bulma and then said, "Please make me angry enough!"

"Okay, your wish has come true, so goodbye!" The dragon turned into seven dragon balls and flew away.

"W-where is this?"

Suddenly, the scene in front of Wukong's eyes seemed to change, and it seemed as if the world was coming to an end.

"Roar, roar, roar, Mr. Sun Wukong, this is my true strength, 1.2 million combat power!"

Goku looked towards the familiar voice, yes, it was Frieza in his final form.

Goku didn't think much of it. His normal strength of 1000 million, coupled with 20 times Kaio-ken, was a full million. But the next second, Goku's expression changed.

He could clearly feel that after unleashing 20 times the Kaio-ken, he only had 6000 million combat power.

"Mr. Sun Wukong, I think this woman must be very important to you, right?"

"Goku, run!"

When Sun Wukong heard the familiar voice, he turned around and saw the scene he least wanted to see: Bulma was remotely controlled in the air with one hand by Frieza.

"No, Bulma!"

"Frieza, let her go!"

Goku lost his mind, burst out with all his energy and rushed towards Frieza, smashing Frieza's face with his right fist.

However, Frieza kicked Goku in the stomach, knocking him into the ground. Goku spit out blood and felt severe pain all over his body.

"Oh my, Mr. Son Goku, why are you so weak? You can't even protect your woman? Didn't Vegeta say that you are a Super Saiyan? Is this a Super Saiyan?" Frieza said sarcastically.

"Run! Goku! Don't worry about me!" Bulma's crying voice reached Goku's ears.