Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, I'm even more eccentric than Goku!

Chapter 231 This world is too crazy

"You mean, in the future timeline, I was killed by Sun Mo?"

Trunks was startled, thinking he had said something wrong and was about to provoke Android 18 into making a move. He looked nervously at Sun Mo.

Sun Mo said to Trunks, "Just say what you really think, as long as it's true. She's not number 18."

Having received Sun Mo's instructions, Trunks nodded and said, "In our timeline, you and Number 17 have been completely brainwashed and are emotionless killing machines. Everyone died at the hands of the two of you in the future."

"Back then, I couldn't defeat you and Number 17 from the future, so Mr. Sun Mo came with me to the future and personally killed Number 17 and Number 18 from that future."

Number 18 was silent for two seconds.

Then she slowly turned her head to look at Sun Mo.

"No wonder."

"No wonder what?" Bulma asked curiously.

Instead of answering directly, Number 18 picked up a shrimp and slowly peeled it.

"No wonder it took me so many years to finally win over Sun Mo."

So, in his mind, I come with a built-in debuff—I'm a murderous demon.

Sun Mo coughed slightly: "No, you and your future self are completely different. I don't miss you that much—"

Number 18 flicked her bangs, stared at Sun Mo, and said, "So, I'm not charming enough?"

"No, that's not it—"

Number 18 held the peeled shrimp to Sun Mo's lips, saying, "Anyway, you and Bulma have both agreed to accept me, so you can't go back on your word—"

Sun Mo opened his mouth and swallowed the shrimp, mumbling, "I never go back on my word—"

Trunks watched this scene, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

They're feeding me dog food again, don't they treat me like a human being?

Number 18 leaned against Sun Mo's shoulder and asked, "So you didn't agree to my request, not because you thought I was dangerous?"

"no!"

"Then why haven't you taken that first step forward all these years?"

Bulma paused in her shrimp-peeling motion. As a woman who enjoys gossip, she was also looking forward to Sun Mo's emotional journey.

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became subtle.

Sun Mo, however, continued eating nonchalantly, saying, "Because I have Bulma!"

Bulma is beautiful, smart, and knows how to give me emotional support. She takes good care of me, so I have no reason to let her down.

Bulma's face turned red instantly, and she stuffed the shrimp directly into Sun Mo's mouth.

"You're really something, just eat your food, do you think she's that outstanding?!"

Number 18 didn't say anything, but rested his chin on his hand and watched Sun Mo chew, the corners of his mouth curving up almost imperceptibly.

She suddenly realized that the man's answer was exactly the same as what she had guessed.

Trunks sat quietly opposite him, his appetite gone.

But at this moment, I can't help but sigh.

In the future world, my mother toiled her whole life, lived a lonely life, and struggled her whole life. It was truly too bitter.

In this world, Bulma is no longer his mother, but she is loved very much.

very nice.

He lowered his head, silently finished the rice in his bowl, then looked up and said, "I'm going to the restroom—"

Then Trunks got up and left the table that had been making him feel so much pressure.

Bulma suddenly said, "Sun Mo, I have something to tell you."

Sun Mo looked up.

Bulma sat up straight and said, "I know why we haven't had a second child!"

Why?

Bulma pulled out a medical examination report and explained, "The doctor said that my cells metabolize too slowly, much slower than normal."

A normal woman ovulates once a month, but it takes me several years to ovulate once a year. This is why we only had one child, Sun Zhuo, in more than ten years.

Moreover, the birth of Sun Zhuo wasn't just a matter of luck; it was also thanks to our hard work!

Sun Mo suddenly realized: "No wonder, I thought there was something wrong with me—"

When it comes to that kind of thing, even Sun Mo avoids seeking medical help and keeps it bottled up inside.

Bulma's words dispelled any lingering doubts he might have had.

Bulma nodded and said, "It's not your problem. I've thought about it. It's probably because I wished for immortality, which slowed down my metabolism."

Moreover, we only have one daughter, Sun Zhuo, who is about to get married.

So, I've thought it through, and I'll let you marry Number 18 again.

With such a large family, it would be best to have a son, otherwise the wealth will only benefit someone else in the future.

The restaurant was silent for a full three seconds.

Sun Mo opened his mouth, but Bulma reached out and pressed his shoulder, saying, "So, don't feel guilty."

My decision to have you marry Number 18 is one I have carefully considered.

If you refuse, that would be letting me down.

Sun Mo ate his food without saying a word, only nodding repeatedly.

Bulma continued, "And besides, it breaks my heart to see Number 18 wait for so many years."

With such a beautiful young woman offering herself up, even I, a woman, can't help but soften my heart. Please stop being so formal.

It makes me sound like I'm some kind of vicious person————

Sun Mo: "————"

Android 18 looked at Bulma with eyes full of gratitude, as if her eyes were saying "Thank you."

Then Number 18 nestled happily in Sun Mo's arms.

Sun Mo's expression stiffened, and he looked at Bulma somewhat weakly.

Bulma, not to be outdone, leaned into Sun Mo's arms on the other side.

Sun Mo was drenched in sweat.

Bulma softened and said, "Sun Mo, the proudest thing in my life is meeting you."

You have never let me down.

Compared to my future self, I have already experienced love, marriage, and motherhood, and I am already very happy.

In short, I am already very satisfied with my life —

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief; Bulma's reaction was truly beyond his expectations.

Although Sun Mo also enjoyed the girl's affection, he was not good with words and never said anything flirtatious to coax her, so he could only silently enjoy the happiness of the moment.

Trunks returned from the bathroom, thinking the awkward topic was over.

But then they discovered that the three of them had somehow gotten together and were even kissing occasionally, a scene that was both warm and sweet.

The Trunks were dumbfounded.

This world is truly insane! Not only is Number 18 not an enemy, but she also falls for the same person as Mom!

But—seeing how happy this "mother" looked, Trunks thought it wasn't so bad after all.

Trunks went to the bathroom to calm down and observed for a long time in secret.

"I want to go home. Don't go too far. Give me some time to say goodbye—"

Trunks didn't come out until the three of them separated.

After dinner.

Trunks stood in the courtyard, the time machine already started and warmed up, its engine emitting a low hum.

Bulma walked up to him with her hands in her pockets and her slippers tucked in.

"Trunks, you're so handsome, you must have girls who like you, right?"

Let bygones be bygones.

You're still young; you can't carry those burdens for the rest of your life.

Go back and find a girlfriend, and you must live happily ever after —

Trunks listened quietly, the moonlight casting a soft glow in his blue eyes.

"Mom, no, Ms. Bulma, I forgot to tell you, I actually already have a girlfriend."

Bulma's eyes lit up immediately.

"What?"

Who is it? Tell us quickly!

Trunks' ears turned slightly red, but remembering that Bulma and Android 18 had just been feeding him dog food, he decided to go for it.

"Her name is Xiao Wu! A few days ago, when Black Wukong appeared, she organized people to form a resistance army!"

After realizing that mortals were no match for her, she led everyone to hide underground.

At that time, I was deeply attracted by her temperament, and then, when we were settling the survivors together, feelings developed between us.

Bulma paused for two seconds, then slapped Trunks on the shoulder with such force that he stumbled.

"You brat, why didn't you say so earlier!"

Trunks scratched his head and said, "You didn't ask—"

"What does he look like? Is he a good person? How is he to you?"

Bulma fired off a barrage of questions, her eyes shining like two stars.

Trunks was a little overwhelmed by the questions, but his smile deepened: "She, she's fine, very beautiful, very brave."

During the fight against Zamas, we forged a deep revolutionary friendship.

When Bulma noticed Trunks mention Mai, a genuine smile appeared on her face, and she finally smiled too.

"Go back and treat her well, have a healthy baby boy soon, and start a new life together—"

"Okay, I understand!"