After the meal, the sun had quietly set.

Sun Wukong and his companions went back to their respective homes and found their respective mothers.

Soro stayed at Bulma's house.

That evening, accompanied by Bulma, Soro and she enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the metropolis of West City.

The neon lights on both sides of the street flashed with colorful lights, and the traffic flowed like a river and the crowds surged like a tide.

Solo bought everything that the planet Arantis didn't have.

After all, Bulma's family is the world's richest family, and the things they bought weren't actually very valuable; they were just things like plant seeds.

Potatoes, sweet potatoes, tomatoes, peppers, eggplants, cucumbers, watermelons...

I bought several packets of each type of seed.

Incidentally, Solo also bought all sorts of clothes for the hundred cat-eared beauties in his house.

Dresses, skirts, jeans, shirts, coats...

"Why do you buy so many women's clothes?" Bulma couldn't help but ask, puzzled.

"The natives of the planet Atlantis are a race that looks like cat people," Solo explained with a smile, holding up a floral dress and looking at it. "They have cat ears and cat tails, but their appearance is not much different from humans."

He put the skirt back in the shopping cart.

"I am like a god on that planet, so I bought some clothes for my people to take back with me."

"Could it be..." Bulma asked in surprise, her eyes widening, "that all the cat people on that planet are women?"

“Yes,” Solo nodded, his tone calm. “No men.”

Bulma opened her mouth, still somewhat taken aback.

Her lips moved a few times, then closed again.

Is the entire planet made up of women?

Are there no men present?

An image began to appear in her mind.

Solo stood surrounded by a group of cat-eared beauties.

“Can you imagine…” Solo’s voice was low and deep, a long sigh escaping his lips, his brow furrowed, “what kind of consequences would a man face if he went into a group of women?”

He paused, then clenched his fists tightly.

"They're terrifying! They're absolutely terrifying!"

Bulma's lips twitched, and she forced a smile, speechless for a moment.

Her gaze lingered on Solo's face for two seconds, and she pursed her lips.

Solo seems rather pitiful.

“That’s not right…” Bulma asked, tilting her head in confusion, “If the whole planet is full of women, how do they reproduce?”

“There’s a strange fruit on this planet called the Fruit of Life,” Solo replied. “After eating it, one can become pregnant and give birth to the next generation.”

"Huh?" Bulma stared wide-eyed at Soro, her pupils dilating slightly. "Have you eaten?"

“I’ve tried it,” Solo said truthfully, his tone flat. “But it didn’t work for me.”

Solo did eat the fruit of life, but it was by accident.

I was really startled at the time; I thought I was going to get pregnant and have a baby.

Thankfully, the thing I was worried about didn't happen.

“By the way,” Soro smiled, turning his gaze to Bulma, “I happen to have brought some Life Fruit with me. Would you like to try some? It’s on my spaceship.”

"Huh?" Bulma exclaimed, her pretty face changing color, and she stopped in her tracks. "On your spaceship?"

She asked hastily, raising her voice, "Is it a fruit that looks like an apple?"

“Yes.” Solo nodded.

"I...I...I..." Bulma hurriedly covered her stomach, pressing her hands together on her lower abdomen, terrified.

"What's wrong with you?" Solo asked, startled.

"I...I ate it!" Bulma cried, her eyes reddening.

She's still a virgin.

Could she be pregnant?

Solo: "..."

Solo's lips twitched, and his eyes widened slightly.

“I thought it was fruit my dad put there.” Bulma was both amused and exasperated, gesturing with her hands in front of her. “I was saying it tasted strange, sweeter and more delicious than regular apples.”

She took a deep breath.

"I was thinking of asking my dad to buy more of this fruit! Turns out it's the fruit of life from your planet..."

“This…” Solo sighed, stroking his chin, “I’m afraid this will be a bit troublesome.”

"How long does it take to get pregnant?" Bulma asked anxiously, leaning forward slightly.

"It seems similar to Earth." Solo's lips twitched slightly. "It's the same as here, ten months of pregnancy."

Chapter 25 Could it be that she gave birth to a kitten?

"I...I...I..." Bulma was frantic, clenching her fists and waving them in front of her. "I don't even have a boyfriend yet...This is terrible!"

She bit her lip.

"I'm taking levonorgestrel tablets now... Will it work? It's only been less than 24 hours!"

“I don’t know…” Solo shook his head and spread his hands.

"Huh?" Bulma swayed, feeling completely disoriented, her face turning pale. "Did I give birth to a kitten?"

No!

You must take your medicine as soon as you get back.

Otherwise, what would happen if she suddenly gave birth to a kitten?

Bulma was already picturing herself giving birth to a litter of kittens.

After that, Bulma lost all interest in accompanying Solo shopping.

She tugged at Solo's sleeve, her steps quickened, her eyes darting around.

He hurriedly found a pharmacy, bought a box of levonorgestrel tablets, and then quickly took Solo home.

The pharmacy clerk's lips twitched as he watched Bulma's hurried departure.

……

The first thing Bulma did after returning home was to take her medicine.

She poured herself a glass of water, her hands trembling slightly, and almost dropped the pills when she took them out of the foil.

Tilt your head back, swallow the pills, and drink water.

His Adam's apple bobbed.

"Bulma, what are you doing?" Bulma's mother, Brigitte, walked up and looked at her daughter curiously.

Her gaze swept over Bulma's face and immediately fell on the medicine box on the table.

The medicine box was very eye-catching, with several large characters printed on it.

"N-nothing!" Bulma was startled and quickly hid the medicine box behind her back, putting her hands behind her back.

"This is levonorgestrel?" Brigitte stared wide-eyed at Bulma in surprise, her mouth slightly agape. "Have your relationship with Solo progressed so quickly?"

"Mom!" Bulma shouted angrily, her face flushed red. "What nonsense are you talking about? We have no relationship!"

"Why take this medicine if it's okay?" Brigitte asked curiously, frowning and crossing her arms. "Taking too much of this medicine is bad for your health."

Bulma turned her face away, not wanting to say anything.

“Actually,” Brigitte giggled, clasping her hands together in front of her chest, “I think Zoro is quite handsome, and even stronger than Goku.”

She paused, her eyes sparkling.

"If you two have a child, that child should be even stronger than Gohan, right? It would be perfect for him to take the helm of the Capsule Corporation in the future."

"Mom, it's not what you think!" Bulma exclaimed, her voice echoing throughout the room.

“Hehe.” Brigitte laughed and waved her hand. “Bulma, you’re almost 30, there’s nothing to be shy about.”

She blinked.

"I have to tell your dad this good news... but you absolutely mustn't take medicine again next time!"

"That's not true at all!" Bulma cried, covering her face with her hands.

She took a deep breath and squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth.

"Also, don't casually mention other people's ages!"

“Yes, our Bulma will always be eighteen!” Brigitte waved with a grin and turned to leave the room.

The door closed behind me.

Bulma stood still, lowering her hands from her face.

She looked down at the medicine box in her hand, then at the water glass on the table.

Bulma felt much better after taking the medication.

She let out a long breath and her shoulders relaxed.

If a kitten were to suddenly be born here, it would definitely be explosive news.

She couldn't bear to think about that scene.

However, after a brief period of stagnation...

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