Chapter 332 Reminiscing About the Past (1)

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chi Chi: Wukong!

Gohan said excitedly: "Dad."

The same goes for Piccolo, with an expression that remains unchanged for thousands of years and a rare cheerful smile.

"Old Sun!"

Vegeta, who had his pants grabbed by Trunks and hid behind him, also showed a charming smile and shouted in a brisk tone:

"Kakarot,"

Turtle Immortal is leaning on crutches:

"You, you are finally back!"

Bulma did the same, with a little tear dripping from the corner of her eye.

"Wukong,"

Only No. 18 watched all this with a blank expression.

After Sun Wukong greeted everyone, he pointed at Sun Wutian who looked almost exactly like him.

Qiqi pulled Sun Wutian in front of her.

"Goten, come and meet your father, call me daddy."

Wutian was pulled out, and hurriedly hid behind Qiqi, stuck his head out, and looked at Sun Wukong curiously.

Sun Wukong also pointed at Wutian excitedly.

"I was just wondering whether this child who looks almost exactly like me is my child.

It turns out that he is really my child. "

Wutian carefully shouted:

"dad?"

Then he pounced towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong happily picked up Sun Wutian, lifted him high, and kissed him hard on the face.

Sun Wutian might not be able to bear the oxygen, so he was made to laugh by Sun Wukong.

Sun Wuhan and Qiqi looked at the father and son who had no barriers with happy faces, and couldn't help but smile like an aunt.

The fortune teller suddenly said:

"Wukong, let me remind you again, you only have twenty-four hours, you must cherish it."

"Yes, thank you, Granny Fortune Teller."

"That's okay, I'll leave first."

"Goodbye, fortune teller."

Turtle Immortal said hurriedly:

"Sister, long time no see, are you okay?"

The fortune teller sat on the fortune telling ball that she had repaired.

"I'm very well, but you should take care of your health. You're already so old."

Turtle Immortal, who had not seen the fortune teller for a long time and wanted to say some sensational words, was so angry at the fortune teller's words.

"Asshole, I don't know how to do it, you do. You are so old."

The fortune teller smiled and flew away.

Turtle Immortal looked at the fortune teller flying away with a look of reluctance.

Everyone once again surrounded Sun Wukong, eagerly asking him everything.

Piccolo said calmly:

"Hey, if you don't sign up, the time will end. By then, we won't be able to participate in the martial arts tournament."

Only then did everyone wake up from Piccolo.

Klin patted his head:

"Yes, let's sign up first and then catch up on old times."

Sun Wukong laughed and said:

"Okay, let's go quickly."

At the registration desk, two staff members twitched their lips as they asked Sun Wufan, who was wearing strange clothes.

"May I have your name."

"Saiya Masked Superman."

The two staff members looked at the man in front of them in confusion, wondering whether to send him to the mental hospital on the left or the right.

Sun Wukong asked him doubtfully.

"why?"

Sun Wufan said proudly:

"My name and outfit are pretty good, right?"

The expression of admiration on Sun Wukong's face was completely different from the others.

The two staff members looked at each other.

‘I think it’s better to go to the mental hospital on the left, which is closer. ’

‘I think it’s better to send it to the mental hospital on the right, the one on the right. ’

Electricity flashed in the eyes of the two. In the end, neither of them could convince the other, so they obediently filled in the name of the Masked Saiyan Superman.

"name!"

"Sun Wukong."

"Next."

"Vegeta."

Maybe he was disturbed by Vegeta's cold voice,

The staff looked up at the cold Vegeta and said hurriedly:

"Okay, next one."

"Bic."

Then, Klin, No. 18.

In the end, Trunks and Goten also wanted to participate, but were told that only those under 15 years old could participate.

There was no other way. Under the business-like attitude of the staff, the two had no choice but to reluctantly choose the youth group to compete.

With the blessings of his relatives and friends, Sun Wukong and his party walked towards the inner hall of the Martial Arts Club.

Trunks and Goten walked excitedly at the front, and they were whispering about Sun Wukong.

Sun Wutian is as honest as Sun Wukong, and even a little stupider than Sun Wukong. He can't compete with Trunks.

Sun Wukong took Gohan and walked side by side with Krillin.

"Klin, I really didn't expect you to have hair."

Klin stopped helplessly.

"What, I told you before, I have hair, okay?"

"But, I still think you are suitable without hair."

Klin put his head in his hands and said happily:

"There's a reason for this."

Coincidentally, No. 18 passed by Sun Wukong and others.

Krillin's eyes followed No. 18 as he passed by.

Sun Wukong also noticed:

"No. 18? Are you No. 18?"

No. 18 stopped and turned around coolly.

"Are you just noticing now? What an idiot."

Sun Wukong widened his eyes, opened his hands, and said stiffly:

"No. 18, why is No. 18 here?"

Klin suddenly blushed and said:

"Because we live together in Teacher Wu Tian's home."

Sun Wukong looked surprised.

"Why?"

Then I seemed to understand something.

"So, you and No. 18 are already together."

Krillin said sheepishly.

"Have we become brothers and sisters?"

Klin raised his head with a dark look on his face, opened his mouth and roared:

"What, Wukong, you are so stupid. No. 18 and I already have a child, a daughter."

Sun Wukong shouted excitedly:

"What? I really can't believe it."

No. 18’s beautiful big eyes are full of joy.

"Fool!"

After that, he left.

Sun Wukong squatted down and said curiously:

"Klin, wasn't No. 18 eaten by Shalu? How did he come back?

And isn’t No. 18 a robot? Can robots also give birth to children? "

Without waiting for Klin to explain, Sun Wukong thought he understood something and said excitedly:

"I understand. Did you fall in love with No. 18 at that time? After No. 18 died, you resurrected her with the Dragon Ball?"

Klin frowned, holding back his anger.

"certainly not."

Without waiting for Klin to explain, Sun Wukong said again:

"That is, you found someone who is exactly the same as No. 18,

Or maybe you made a robot exactly like No. 18. "

Clin couldn't help it anymore and explained loudly:

"What, Wukong, No. 18 is not dead at all. No. 18 is also a human, not a robot. It was just slightly modified by Dr. Gero."

Sun Wukong looked at Klin blankly, confused about these things.

Single Cell did not think about it and said directly to Klin:

"Really, I still don't quite understand, but congratulations anyway."

Krillin was about to explain to Sun Wukong.

A voice from behind Sun Wuhan interrupted him.

"Gohan-kun?"

Sun Wuhan turned his head, and what he saw was Bidili's proud smile.

Krillin looked at Sun Wuhan and Bidili, and with his experience as a love expert, he immediately sensed something was wrong between them.

He pulled Sun Wukong and walked towards the inner hall of the venue.

Sun Wukong shouted:

"Krillin, what are you doing? We are not in such a hurry. Wait for Gohan."

However, he was still pulled away by Klin with a helpless expression.