Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

Bulma looked at the unconscious boy on the bed, so anxious she was almost crying. Her voice was filled with sobs as she kept pushing his body.

The bed was a mess, as if several battles had taken place, and the sheets were all wet.

Even with his eyes closed and unconscious, the boy's brow remained furrowed.

The commotion quickly attracted the attention of the Briefs.

"Dad, please save Xiaoming! He's fallen into a coma for some reason."

"Then hurry up and take out what you made. Wouldn't it be better to use it now?"

Dr. Brief looked at his little cabbage with tears streaming down her face and felt extremely sorry for her, so he quickly reminded her.

"oh oh."

Bulma is typically so concerned that she forgets the birthday gift she carefully prepared for him.

He took a magic capsule out of his pocket and threw it into the open space of the room.

Bang!

A large, soft, white robot immediately appeared in the room.

"Big White, quickly check Su Ming's physical condition."

"Yes, Creator."

Big White walked to the bedside, quickly scanned Su Ming's physical condition, and soon came to a conclusion.

"His body is in good condition, without any injuries, but Big White detected that his heartbeat is extremely rapid, and he seems to be under great mental pressure."

However, he is gradually calming down and is expected to wake up in three hours.

Hearing Baymax's words, Bulma breathed a heavy sigh of relief, repeatedly saying, "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright."

At that moment, the Brives truly witnessed the deep affection between their two children.

Smile at each other.

They would be very satisfied with Su Ming as their son-in-law. His actions over the past few years have been very much to their liking, and he has a good personality. Even after marriage, he will not make Bulma sad or upset.

They were nominally adopted sons, in order to better take care of Su Ming.

"Alright, Bulma, you can stay here and watch over him by yourself. But since you've got your heart set on Xiaomingming, you'd better act quickly. Such a good man will be chased and fought over by countless girls."

Even I, his mother, want to go on a date with him.

Bulma calmed down at this moment, her face, which had been flushed red with anxiety, turned even redder when she heard her mother say that, and she even blushed her earlobes.

She said angrily, "Dad, look at Mom, who talks like that?"

Besides, Xiaoming is only 15 years old; it's too early to be saying these things.

Dr. Brief also pulled the lady away, saying that if she stayed any longer, who knows what other outrageous things she might say.

With two fewer people, the room suddenly became quiet.

Bulma shooed the Big White robot aside, but didn't put it away.

Fearing that if something else happens, Big White won't be able to provide immediate assistance.

Once Baymax had hidden himself in a secluded corner, Bulma sat back down on the bed, her eyes tracing Su Ming's increasingly handsome face, her cheeks growing redder and redder.

Bulma's mother's words echoed in her ears as she slowly lay down beside him, whispering, "I actually built the medical robot from the story you told me. Isn't it amazing?"

It's unique, your very own Baymax.

Perhaps it was too quiet, because Bulma kept talking, about the hardships she had endured during this period, the countless nights she had spent, and the bits and pieces of the past few years.

Emotions become clear at this moment.

"Xiaoming, you can't fall for other girls."

Two and a half hours passed by in the blink of an eye.

"Hmm~"

Bulma was already worried about him and hadn't rested at all. She sat up as soon as Su Ming made a sound.

"Xiao Ming, you're finally awake."

Su Ming looked at Bulma, and his memories quickly returned.

A smile played on his lips; it turned out his cheat code was no simple matter either.

But this is really good.

He was also afraid that the bloodline of Earthlings was too weak compared to that of Saiyans, and that they would not be able to catch up with those monsters later on.

But now it's hard to say.

Su Ming didn't think for long before he came to his senses almost instantly.

"Bulma, you were talking in my ear just now, weren't you?"

This fusion of memories was painful; if it weren't for the familiar and gentle voice constantly echoing in his ears, he wouldn't have been able to process it so quickly.

Perhaps he was too gentle, for he didn’t hear what the person in his dream said.

It's fine if you don't mention it, but as soon as you do, Bulma's face turns bright red, like a ripe tomato, glistening with moisture.

"You...you heard everything?"

He, who always loved adventure, was now stuttering.

"what did you say?"

Su Ming was a little curious: what could make Bulma so shy that she wouldn't say something that couldn't be written down?

Bulma was clever and immediately realized that he hadn't heard her clearly. She calmed down and said, "It's nothing, I was just worried about you."

Su Ming then noticed that it was already past 2 a.m., and wondered why Bulma was here.

"Bulma, what are you doing in my room?"

"I wanted to be the first to wish you a happy birthday in person, but when I opened the door I found you lying on the bed unconscious."

Su Ming was somewhat moved.

"Oh right, Big White, come here."

From the shadows, a large white robot emerged and stood beside the bed.

"This is... Baymax?"

Seeing Su Ming's surprise, Bulma immediately became proud, sat up on the bed, and tilted her head back, "I'm amazing, aren't I? I made the medical robot from your story."

Do you like this birthday present?

In the end, Bulma looked down at Su Ming, who was half-lying on the bed, her eyes filled with hope, like a student wanting to be praised by his teacher.

“I like it very much, thank you Bulma.”

"In the future, if you get injured while practicing martial arts, it can help you take care of it."

Of course, you better remember this: don't you dare injure yourself during training, or I will never let you off the hook.

I hope it's just a decorative item, something I can simply place in my home.

Su Ming sat opposite her. "Okay, I promise you, I'll be careful in everything and try not to use Da Bai."

He was truly moved and realized that Baymax was the reason Bulma had been staying in the lab for so many days.

"Alright, now that we've covered that, let's talk about you. What exactly happened? Why were you so tense, and even fainted?"

Bulma crossed her arms, her slightly flushed face and somewhat fierce expression making her look less like an angry kitten.

The milk is fierce. The milk is fierce.

Chapter 10 How Many Months of Cultivation

Su Ming made up an excuse and got away with it.

He couldn't very well tell Bulma that during the time he was unconscious, he was absorbing the memories of a powerful being from another world.

Bulma didn't leave tonight; she lay in bed and rested and slept with Su Ming.

To finish making the giant white robot, she worked tirelessly for several nights without sleep and was already extremely tired.

She fell asleep shortly afterward.

Su Ming looked at the girl lying beside him, a smile playing on his lips. He had no mind to study the memories in his mind anymore, and he lay down next to her and fell asleep as well.

Neither of them felt anything was wrong.

I've slept here countless times over the years; it's become a habit.

Early in the morning.

There was a knock on the door.

Bulma woke up in Su Ming's arms and met his amber eyes. She realized that she had fallen into his arms without her noticing, and her hands were still tightly wrapped around his waist, extremely intimate.

"Good morning. I'll head back now, tidy up and then come down."

Bulma ran away in a panic, clutching her wildly beating heart.