Pirate: This Marine has two Rinnegan.

Vegeta crossed his arms and snorted softly. To him, this kind of question couldn't be simpler. Except for a few, most Saiyans didn't take women seriously. To them, women were just tools for reproduction.

The powerful Saiyans naturally have more power to control these women, and in his view, even if Chiga really did take both Bulma and Android 18, there's nothing wrong with that.

What Vegeta didn't know was that in another timeline, he had become a fiercely protective husband who would fight even the God of Destruction for the sake of his woman.

However, given the current timeline, it's highly unlikely he'll evolve in that direction. Even if he does, the object of his affections won't be Bulma. (Just kidding.)

Bardos didn't think that much about it; she just felt she had misunderstood, so she immediately said very politely,

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, please don't take it to heart."

Number 18 wasn't an unreasonable person. Seeing that Bardos had apologized, she snorted and turned away without saying a word.

Trunks got up from the ground. Although he was raised by Bulma from the future, he was well-mannered and knew the importance of gratitude.

It was clearly Chiga who had saved him, and he had spoken rudely to Chiga earlier. Thinking of this, he bowed deeply to Chiga and said very sincerely,

"Thank you so much for saving me. I apologize for what I said earlier, please forgive me!"

In truth, Chiga had a rather favorable impression of Future Great, and seeing his humble attitude, she didn't make things difficult for him. She simply gestured for him to stand up and said,

"Alright, I know a bit about your situation and I understand your behavior just now. Wait here for a while."

Trunks nodded obediently. In front of Chiga and Vados, he, a Super Saiyan, clearly had no standing whatsoever.

Chiga looked at Bardos and asked in a calm tone,

"Is there anything else? Are you abandoning your Sixth Universe?"

Bardos shook her head, her high white ponytail swaying back and forth, making Chiga take another look.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a long white ponytail, and a completely nonsensical idea suddenly popped into his head.

Won't tying my hair like this affect my hairline?

Bardos never imagined that Chiga was internally criticizing her like this. She blinked a few times and asked,

"Nothing's wrong, just one small request..."

"A request? Are there things even angels can't do? Tell me."

"Um...can I come to your house for a while? You're the only person I know here, and you know how far I came from. It's not too much to ask, is it?"

Chapter 450 Being a Guest

"You want to come to my house?"

Chiga was somewhat puzzled by Bardos's "small request." He didn't agree immediately but instead turned to ask No. 18 for his opinion.

After all, that house originally belonged to number 18, and it deserved to be respected. And number 18 felt that respect.

Bardos also looked at number 18, her gaze quite sincere.

Number 18 was a cold-faced but warm-hearted person. Even though Bardos's previous words made her a little uncomfortable, Bardos had apologized, so she didn't hold it against him and nodded in agreement.

A happy smile appeared on Bardos's face. She walked over to Chiga and stood beside him, looking ready to leave at any moment.

Trunks swallowed hard. He was truly terrified by Bardos. The moment Bardos got close, all his nerves tensed up.

Bardos glanced at him and said indifferently,

"You don't need to be so nervous, I won't pursue the matter of your time travel anymore."

Trunks asked tentatively,

"But I have to go back again, and then I'll still have to..."

"It's up to you."

Trunks breathed a sigh of relief. He would have been devastated if he couldn't travel back in time, because his mother was still in the future, and she was his only remaining family.

Thinking of this, Trunks couldn't help but glance at Bulma.

Bulma noticed Trunks's gaze and immediately spoke up.

"Little brother, why are you looking at me like that?"

Trunks blushed and waved his hands repeatedly, saying...

"I'm sorry, it was my rudeness!"

Chika patted him on the shoulder and said,

"Alright, there's nothing more to hide. Tell them everything that will happen in the future. I'm going back now."

After saying that, without waiting for Trunks to speak, Chiga took Vados and Android 18 back home.

He wasn't home on the 17th. Judging from the motorcycle that disappeared from the doorway, he probably won't be coming back tonight.

Once home, Chiga became quite languid, his earlier imposing aura completely gone. His white, tight-fitting trench coat automatically transformed into a set of black loungewear, while Number 18 went back to her room and changed into a white outfit; they appeared to be wearing matching couple clothes.

Bardos blinked and asked,

"Should I change my clothes too? My outfit seems a bit strange to those Earthlings. Once, someone even asked me if I was riding on a Spray?"

Number 18 laughed at that remark, shook her head, and said...

"It's cosplay, right? That person meant they were asking if you were cosplaying."

Bardos, fascinated by everything on Earth, immediately asked curiously upon hearing this.

"Role-playing? What kind of role on Earth would I be playing?"

"Hmm... I can't tell. I can only say that your outfit has a rather exotic style!"

Bardos looked down at her clothes, recalling the girls she had met on Earth during this time. With a thought, her long robe transformed into a white and green short-sleeved shirt and pure white shorts.

Her figure was already excellent, and even the loose robe she wore before could hardly conceal it, let alone this more fitted dress, which could be described as having a curvaceous figure.

Her high white ponytail stretched all the way to her hips. She spun around on the spot, looked at Qianhe, and asked...

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Chiga nodded in a very old-fashioned way, saying that Vados's figure was already comparable to most of the female characters in the One Piece world.

Especially that high ponytail, it really suited Chiga's aesthetic.

A sense of crisis suddenly arose in Number 18's heart. She subconsciously straightened her chest. In fact, her figure was already quite good among Earth women, but compared to Bados, she was indeed several levels below.

After changing her clothes, Bardos no longer possessed the sacred aura of an angel. She walked barefoot into the hall, plopped down on the sofa, and curiously looked around at the decorations.

On the 18th, a tray was brought over with water and three boxes of ice cream.

Bardos exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the ice cream.

"Huh! White poop?"

Number 18 was speechless for a moment, then explained,

"...This is ice cream, okay? Don't talk nonsense!"

As she spoke, Number 18 scooped up a piece with a spoon and first held it to Chiga's mouth. Chiga smiled and took a small bite, while Number 18 naturally put the rest of the spoon into her own mouth.

Bardos stared intently at Chiga and Number 18's "performance," and she suddenly felt a sense of "fullness."

She scooped up a piece of ice cream with a spoon, put it in her mouth, and took a small sip. Mmm, it was very sweet.

In no time, she had finished the entire tub of ice cream. She placed the empty tub on the table and said very politely,

"Thank you for the treat, this ice cream is delicious!"

She meant it sincerely, because there really wasn't much good food in her sixth universe. In terms of culinary skills, Earth in the seventh universe could easily outperform the entire sixth universe.

Chiga smiled as she looked at Bardos, who seemed to want more. It seemed that even angels, who were gods, could indulge in culinary desires.

After thinking for a moment, Qianhe suddenly spoke up.

"You can stay tonight, I'll cook."

Number 18 paused for a moment, then couldn't help but ask,

"Chika, you can cook?"

"I know a little bit, but it's been a long time since I've done it."

Chiga was an orphan both when he was on Earth and when he first traveled to the Naruto world. He had mastered the skill of cooking since he was a child, so his statement that he "knows a little" was just a humble way of putting it.

He was in a good mood today, so he showed off his cooking skills from Earth to open the eyes of the "worldly" angel.

Upon hearing that Chiga was going to cook, Number 18 was even more excited than Bardos. She jumped off the sofa and volunteered.

"I'll go buy you some ingredients. Feel free to cook tonight!"

After changing her clothes quickly on the 18th, she went out, leaving only Chika and Bardos in the room.

Bardos leaned against the sofa, seemingly lost in thought. Chika picked up her water glass, took a small sip, and said softly,

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, Bardos moved closer to Chiga, looking intently into his eyes, and began to speak.

"Chiga, if someone wanted to make this universe disappear, what would you do?"

Chiga's expression remained unchanged. Of course, he knew that Bardos was referring to the "blue egg" Zeno, who was always trying to eliminate this or that.

He calmly placed the water glass back on the table and began to speak.

"Then I'll make that person disappear first."

Chapter 451 Chiga Cooks

Bardos was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. She quickly reached out and covered Chiho's mouth, whispering,

"Don't say things like that carelessly, it could cause a lot of trouble!"

Because she was anxious, she almost pressed herself against Qianhe's chest, and Qianhe could feel a pair of soft objects touching his chest.

Chika grasped Bardos's wrist, removed her hand from her mouth, and slowly spoke,

"So what do you suggest we do? Others are going to wipe out the universe, are we just going to do nothing and wait for our demise?"

Bardos shook her head in confusion and said,