Dragon Ball: I, Kakarot, have no regrets

"dad."

Hearing Bulma calling him, Dr. Brief turned his head to look at Bulma and the others, and saw Goku at a glance, and looked at Bulma and her daughter with some confusion.

"Hello, Bulma's father, I'm Bulma's friend, my name is Son Goku." Goku introduced.

"Hello, Goku, you can just call me Dr. Brief. Come and sit down. Would you like some tea?"

Dr. Brief poured the tea from the teapot into the teacup and invited Wukong to sit down and drink tea.

After sitting down, Wukong picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. In an instant, the fragrance of tea filled Wukong's entire mouth.

“What a great tea!”

Unlike normal young people, Wukong had a hobby of drinking tea before he traveled through time.

"Huh? I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, actually know so much about tea. There are not many young people who know about tea. This is made from the best tea leaves on earth." Dr. Brief couldn't help but sigh.

After hearing this, Wukong couldn't help but scratch his head shyly.

"Okay, Dad, I'll take Goku to choose a room first." Seeing that her father seemed to want to chat with Goku, Bulma couldn't help but say impatiently.

"Choose a room?" ×2

"Yes, Wukong is staying at our house, and he wants to teach me martial arts!"

"Goku, let's go."

"Oh, well, Dr. Brief, Mrs. Brief, I'll take my leave now."

After Goku said hello, he and Bulma left, leaving the couple with messy hair.

The couple looked at each other and nodded.

"Wukong, you will live in this room from now on."

Wukong looked at the room which was at least 50 square meters and had its own balcony and nodded.

"it is good."

"Then when are you going to teach me how to practice?" Bulma was obviously impatient.

"Let's wait until tomorrow. I still need to try the gravity chamber today."

"Just put the gravity room in that empty space."

After saying that, Bulma pointed to a large open space.

Goku looked in the direction Bulma pointed, which was next to a huge swimming pool, separated by a huge green belt.

"it is good."

"Go and do your work. I'll call you when it's time to eat." Bulma knew that Goku couldn't wait to try the gravity room.

After Wukong nodded, he flew towards the huge open space.

When Bulma walked to the first floor, she saw her parents seemed to be waiting for her.

"Bulma, come here for a moment."

"Oh, okay?"

"Go away, I'll have a good talk with my daughter."

Mrs. Brief shoos Dr. Brief away as Bulma steps in front of the two.

"Bulma, what's going on with that boy named Goku? You actually like the younger one?"

Bulma instantly got furious when she heard Mrs. Brief say this.

"What do you mean what's going on? He's my friend! And he's only 12 years old. How could I?"

"Friend? Bring a friend home and let him live at home? Yes, he is 12 years old now, but that doesn't mean he won't grow up. Don't think I can't see it. He will definitely be very handsome when he grows up. If you don't do it, your mother will!" Mrs. Brief saw that Bulma was still being stubborn and couldn't help teasing her.

"Humph! I'm not going to pay attention to you! Think whatever you want! Anyway, whatever I say is right!"

After saying that, Bulma left angrily.

I went to my room and covered myself with the quilt.

Yes, I didn’t know why, but I took Wukong back home.

Goku put the gravity room in place and walked inside.

Back then, Goku, with a combat power of over 400, was able to withstand ten times the weight. So it would be no problem for me, with a combat power of over 300, to withstand five times the gravity.

After Goku activated the five times gravity, the sudden pressure made Goku stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"Huh, so it turns out that a gravity room is a must for traveling to Dragon Ball. Only by experiencing it will you know how much the pressure of gravity on every cell helps improve combat effectiveness." Goku said as he trained.

evening.

"Goku, come out to eat."

"it is good."

At dinner, the Briefs were particularly enthusiastic towards Wukong.

Because they think that Wukong will definitely be their son-in-law in the future, how can they not be enthusiastic?

As for Wukong's family background? Does it matter? No matter how good his family background is, is there anyone richer and more powerful than them?

However, they were a little surprised by Wukong's appetite. But they didn't think much about it. Instead, they thought that eating more was good, and eating more would give them more physical strength. They didn't have to worry about their daughter's future happiness.

Wukong was really flattered by the enthusiasm of the Briefs.

After dinner, Goku and Bulma chatted.

"Bulma, why are your parents so enthusiastic about me? It makes me feel a little embarrassed."

"How would I know this? Just enjoy my enthusiasm for you."

Bulma rolled her eyes at Goku. Based on the enthusiasm of her parents and their previous conversation, she had guessed a little, but she certainly wouldn't tell Goku.

"Wukong, school will start in 20 days. Can you master your flying skill before school starts?"

"I don't know. It all depends on your talent. If you have good talent, you can do it. If you don't have good talent, then you can't do it."

"How many days did it take you to learn it?"

After hearing what Bulma said, Goku wanted to laugh. Isn't this just making herself look cool?

"I learned it by myself. How many days? I felt the Qi almost instantly, and figured it out in less than half a day."

"you!"

Bulma raised her pink fist and hit Goku hard, but Goku didn't react at all. Instead, she felt a little pain and couldn't help but get angry.

"Hmph! I'm not going to chat with you anymore. I'm going to bed."

Bulma turned and left, and after Bulma left, Goku also returned to his room.

The next morning

Bulma found Goku early.

"Wukong, you promised to teach me how to practice today!"

"Okay, okay, okay, I got it." Wukong smiled bitterly.

Arriving at the yoga room, Goku took Bulma and sat cross-legged.

"If you want to learn the Air Dance Technique, the first step is to feel the Qi in your body."

"The energy in the body?" Bulma was a little confused.

"Yes, all things have qi in their bodies, but most people cannot feel or control the qi in their bodies. The more powerful a person is, the easier it is for him to feel his own qi."

"How should it feel?"

"This time it depends on everyone's talent. Calm down and keep a calm mind. You may not understand what I'm saying. Just give me your hand."

Listening to Goku's words, Bulma obediently handed her right hand to Goku.

"I will now transfer a tiny stream of energy into your body and circulate it. Try to feel this energy."

In this way, time passed by minute by minute. Almost half a day had passed. When it was time for dinner, Bulma finally felt the energy in her body. This almost exhausted Goku to death.

Controlling such a tiny amount of energy flowing in Bulma's body every moment, and ensuring that this energy does not harm Bulma's body, how tiring it is, anyone who has tried it will know.

Bulma felt a little embarrassed when she saw Goku’s pale face and almost collapsed appearance.

"I'm sorry, Goku."

"No, it's okay. Let's eat. I should be better after eating."

Finally, Goku reached the dining table with the help of Bulma.

When the Briefs saw Goku's appearance, they couldn't help but look at Bulma in surprise.

Goku is still so young, this is impossible!

"Bulma, what's going on Goku?"

"It's not what you think anyway."

Bulma knew that her parents were up to no good, so she said unhappily.

In the afternoon, after Goku took a break, he was ruthlessly dragged away by Bulma again.

"Bulma, now you just need to meditate and exercise to continuously strengthen the energy in your body."

After saying this, Wukong quickly flew away.

10 days later

"Wuhu, I am a genius. I can fly in ten days."

Bulma, who was flying in the sky, couldn't help but say this narcissistically, and Goku, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but twitch his mouth after hearing it.

If I hadn't used Qi to guide Bulma on the first day, Bulma might not have been able to feel Qi before school started.

Chapter 12: The st World Martial Arts Tournament (Part )

More than half a year later, the time came to the 750th year of the Age of Ages.

"It's time to sign up for the martial arts tournament."

When Wukong woke up from his bed, the first thing he remembered was that today was the registration time for the martial arts tournament.

Goku put on his clothes and walked out the door. Just as he was about to fly to the martial arts tournament venue, Bulma jumped out from somewhere.

"Goku, are you going to participate in the 21st World Martial Arts Tournament?"

"Yes."

"Take me with you, okay? School is on holiday now."

"can."

Goku knew that even if he didn't agree to Bulma, she would still follow him, so he might as well agree.

"Come on, take a plane with me."

Bulma said to Goku after she conjured up a plane.

"Ok!"

About an hour later, Bulma parked the plane in the open space outside the martial arts tournament venue.

After Goku got off the plane, he took Bulma straight to the registration office.

The No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament in the World is quite famous. All martial artists of some fame in the world will come to participate. Therefore, a long queue has already formed at the registration office.

"Grandpa Kame-sensei, Yamcha!"

As soon as he arrived at the registration office, Goku found that Master Roshi was taking Yamcha and Krillin to register.

"Goku, you're finally here. This is Krillin, your junior fellow apprentice."

When Master Roshi heard Goku's voice, he greeted him and introduced Krillin beside him to Goku.

"Hello, Krillin."

Goku looked at the little bald head in front of Master Roshi, nodded and said.

"Hello, Brother Wukong."

Krillin looked at Goku. He wanted to know how much stronger this senior brother who had joined the sect half a year earlier than him was than him.