Chapter 19: Articho vs Kakine! The Super Saiyan is Challenged by Dark Matter!
Arisa's Penthouse
The penthouse was filled with silence as both boys with the same age have a brief stare down. Then, Articho breaks it with a stifled laugh till he can no longer contain it any longer, bursting out laughing.
The two members of SCHOOL were confused about this.
However, he continues to laugh.
"You?" The Time Patroller asked, pointing at him. He just couldn't stop laughing at Kakine's declaration.
"This isn't what we were expecting." Kaibi tilted her head.
"To you, maybe." Kakine whispers back at her.
Thankfully, Articho stops laughing before clearing his throat.
"Sorry, not sorry. Bad habit." He says before giving the boy a dark expression. "But seriously, you? As my challenger? Don't be foolish. It's clear I can sense you're power level is nothing compared to mine. And if you think that whatever strong ability you may have to gain a slight advantage over me, you're sadly mistaken."
"So you think I'm not worth the trouble?"
"Unless you can show me a little glimpse of your power, then hell yeah." He snorts. "A demonstration if you don't mind that. Then maybe I'll consider fighting you."
"Then let's step outside."
"No, no." He shakes his head. "I don't mean show me through violence. I was talking about showing your power from your hand or something."
"Oh!" Kakine eye rolls at himself. "Should have known."
Just then, huge white feathered wings conjured out of his back with a rainbow white glow around the pair's outline.
"You gotta be shitting me." Articho mutters. "Academy City's playing God now? Looks like they've violated the universal law in attempting to create artificial angels. Now that's what I would consider blasphemy instead of mortals continuing the path of an endless cycle in sin."
"I'm afraid you are mistaken. I created this wings with my Dark Matter." Kakine explains. "All I did was manipulate the elementary particles."
"D-Dark Matter??" Mitori stutters in fear. "You're the second ranked Level Five."
"Who?" Articho questions, confused.
"Huh?!" The purple haired girl exclaims in disbelief. "You don't know who you're talking to just now?!"
"Is he that important?" He further questions. "Because he look like an angel knock off."
"Trust me, these wings of mine aren't just for show." The dirty blond boy smirks. "And since you've never heard of me, then perhaps I should introduce myself. I'm already getting sick of everyone else knowing who I am and what I'm capable of with my ability after all."
"Well then. Enlighten me." The hybrid Saiyan exclaimed.
"Hmm. Very well." The dirty blonde grins. "My name Teitoku Kakine. The 2nd ranked Level 5, known as Dark Matter."
"And I'm Kaibi Gokusai. An Esper with the ability of Measure Heart. I have a side job of Enjo kōsai." The young woman in the red dress announced, giving a wink. "And I so happen to be Teitoku's girlfriend."
"So the two of you really are a couple?" He was surprised. "You know, I was damn sure that she must have been someone you hired to be your pretend girlfriend."
"That's the impression we want people to think." Kaibi explains. "But we're not here to discuss that, are we?"
"No, of course not."
"So will you fight me?" Dark Matter asks.
"Depends."
"On what?"
"There's always a catch." He answers. "What if I refuse to fight you? Because if you're gonna pull the 'I'll kill your girlfriend' thing to get to me, that's not gonna work. And secondly, Arisa's not my girlfriend. We're only testing the waters of romance, nothing more. Believe me, I've enough of that shit coming from a stupid god already."
"So you even faced a God, huh?"
"That's none of your business." Articho frowns. "So are you planning to do that?"
"Like you said, it depends." Kakine shots back at him. "But since I'm in a good mood, I decided to just simply test your abilities for myself."
"Where and when?" Articho asks.
"Tomorrow." Kakine answers. "Outside the city."
"Will it be after school?"
"That's up to you." He shrugs. "Besides, it's only one day of school you can miss."
"I actually promised one of my friends that I will buy a CD for her. But when I'm done with that, I'll meet you there."
"And I'll be sure to pull some strings from the city's governing board." The dirty blond boy says. "Don't worry about it too much, I know a guy."
"So outside Academy City, as in beyond the city-state border?" The Time Patroller deduced. "Works for me."
"Articho, what are you doing?!" Arisa whispers in his ear.
"I'll be fine, Ari." The Time Patroller assures the popstar.
"No you won't." Mitori gave her concerns. "You don't even know what Dark Matter is."
"But what's the point of knowing your opponent's moves before a fight?" He questions. "This isn't a fight to the death."
"Even so." The purple haired Saiyan girl shakes her head.
"Since that is done, Kaibi and I will be taking our leave. The two of us have another important matter to attend to."
"Like what? Fucking each other's brains out and accidentally get your girl pregnant?" Articho sarcastically asks.
"Everything, but the latter."
"Bet you 20,000 yen on that." He grins cockily.
"Deal." Kaibi grins, despite Kakine's disbelief expression. "And to even the score, we should also have a bonus prize."
"What kind of prize?" Arisa raises a brow curiously.
"The winner of tomorrow's match will receive fifty billion dollars." She reveals.
"Kaibi! That's almost half of our group's insurance!" Kakine exclaims in anger and more disbelief. "It'll take about 5 months to replenish those funds!"
"That can be arranged." Articho casually says."I've got plenty of gemstones to exchange that amount. Wait, how much is fifty billion dollars in yen?"
"5,476,451,259,584."
"Five trillion?!" The Time Patroller exclaims in disbelief. "That's more than what Hercule gave to Goku! Only that it's zeni!"
Everyone blinked in confusion. Even Arisa due to not remembering a majority of her old life as a time goddess.
"What's zeni?" They asked.
"Not important." He waves off the topic. "Don't let it go to your head. Anyway, I think it's best that you be on your merry way. There's the door."
He then gestures his hand by shooing at them.
The two dark side operatives complied, by leaving.
"Next time, wait for me to answer the damn door!" He shouts to them as they've left, closing the door behind them before the Time Patroller sighs. "Pricks."
He then went to face the other girls.
"So... where exactly outside of Academy City will you be fighting him?" The popstar asks her best friend.
"I don't know." He shrugs in a dumb way.
Both girls collapsed on the floor in a comedic way, dumbfounded by his answer.
"Hmm?" The hybrid Saiyan was confused.
Outside of the penthouse, Tsuchimikado has just finished eavesdropping on the two leading members of SCHOOL as he watches them leave the floor.
"So the two of them are going to challenge each other tomorrow after school?" He questions curiously. "You are listening in, too, aren't you?"
Back at the Windowless Building...
Although he's using tiny cameras to monitor Articho, Aleister did hear his spy ask him that question. And on the subject of using his best cameras, they're somehow being taken out by an unknown force whenever his cameras try to get in close and listen in on what he or his friend are saying.
"Of course."
"You don't sound too pleased." The spy points out.
"I could say the same thing to you." The superintendent says back.
"Well, I'm only able to listen in on what Kakine and his girlfriend are saying." He sighs. "Somehow, I'm unable to eavesdrop on what Articho's talking about. I've been listening in down on the bistro floor without an earpiece but couldn't risk blowing my cover if I get too close. Looks like he doesn't want anyone listening in using communication devices, even the magic that I'm limited to using since I'm an Esper."
"It would seem so. How troublesome." That definitely was an eye roll given in his annoyed tone. "We'll have to think of a different approach."
"Yeah, hopefully." Tsuchimikado shakes his head. "Guess I can always watch their fight and report back to you in case he does that again."
"Do what you can, Tsuchimikado." The voice of Aleister replies. "Limited intel on this new player is all we need to put the puzzle together."
"Guess we won't have to find that out sooner or later."
"What are you doing?" Mitori asks, who was standing behind him out of nowhere.
"Ahh!" Tsuchimikado jumps, spooked before turning around and recognizing the girl with Articho.
"You scared me."
"Why are you spying on us?" She frowns. "I won't ask again. Start talking or there's gonna be trouble."
The blonde spiky haired teenager sighed, knowing he can't easily walk out of this one.
But maybe he could.
"Well... I was simply making sure that those two wouldn't cause any trouble."
The girl snorts at his explanation.
"For someone who knows how to spy on people, you're a really bad liar." She told him, reaching behind her back.
"Am I?" He questions, giving her his signature grin. "Ya know, for a chick, you seem pretty hot in that nurse uniform."
"Is he hitting on me??" Mitori gasped, disgusted, in her head. "What a creep."
She pulls out her knife and points it at him.
"Seriously? What's with people and knifes?" He questions to himself in disbelief and annoyance.
"You got three seconds to explain yourself." She warns. "Three."
"Now hold on-"
"TWO."
"I wasn't really-"
"ONE!"
"Oh look! What's that behind you?"
"Huh?" She turns around, only to find nothing behind her.
The girl looks back at Tsuchimikado, who is already in the elevator and waves at her before the doors closed.
"Perverted jackass." Mitori growls.
June 16, 2023
School District 7
A Certain High School
"Aw, man." Touma laments, revealing to have bags under his eyes as he slouches back in his assigned chair. "I didn't even get any sleep last night. Ayu can be so obsessive with me sometimes. Just my luck."
"Couldn't get any sleep, huh?" Parsley questions from her desk, behind his.
"Not really." He lightly lands his head on his desk. "Ayu wanted to have sex until it was almost morning. Just like the time we played No-Eye Poker."
"So she's becoming more and more of a yandere." The Majin human eye rolls. "At least Misaki knows her limits."
"Yeah. And don't forget Seria." He says, with a dreamy look. "Then again, we're not really a couple, so why do I even mention her?"
"Ya know, you should consider tricking Ayu into thinking she got herself pregnant." She grins mischievously. "Maybe she'll not always be keeping you up all night and take more responsibility in herself."
"Now don't feel my head with crazy ideas. You're just as guilty as well."
Parsley was frowning at his stubbornness.
"Are you incapable of letting go of your own prideful ego for one goddamn second?" She asked, kicking him in the shins.
"Ow!"
"Kamijou!" A girl's voice called out, making the unlucky boy to straighten up. "Would you and Parsley stop flirting for a moment?"
This girl is a classmate of his, and often takes up the role of the class representative despite Aogami Pierce being the real class representative. Her name is Seiri Fukiyose.
She is a young girl in her mid-teens with a slender, yet solid build who has been described as rather tall for her age. Like Touma's girlfriend Misaki, she's considerably well-endowed for her age.
One thing about her is that she is a health fanatic, she always consumes health products when she was in middle school and now in high school. Despite having possible feelings for him, she dislikes him for blaming his bad luck for everything.
"Oh for Kai sake." Parsley facepalms. "Not this idiot again."
"I don't really think getting kicked in the leg counts as flirting of any kind, Fukiyose." Touma points out. "You did kick me in the crotch back in middle school, remember?"
"Can you blame me?" She shrugs. "You were hitting on me since we first met."
"I was not, I swear!" He waves his hands in defense. "You got paranoid around guys like me who would go for the chance to hit on you!"
"I'm sorry about that, but you can't be too careful." She explained, as her breasts bounced.
"We know, Fukiyose." Parsley groans. "You never shut the hell up about it!"
"Hmph!" She crosses her arms, looking away. "You seem to be the only girl in our class to be soft around Kamijou."
"And you seem to be the only girl to be so hard on him as well." The Majin girl roasts.
"Oooooh." Some classmates overheard her.
"I'm only hard on him because he always uses his bad luck as an excuse for not concentrating on work and his studies."
"That's not his fault." She deadpans. "And your reasons is hardly proof enough."
Then the two girls started glaring at each other.
"You think you're so much better than me, don't you, Parsley?"
"Yes." The ebony skinned woman grins. "And there's something else you should know. If a girl ever kicks a man she likes in the balls, she will soon fall in love with him."
This what broke part of Fukiyose's reality. As for the other female students present, broke theirs entirely. Therefore, all of the girls' face turned tomato red.
"Oh boy." Touma grows embarrassed. "I wonder what Articho's doing? I hope he doesn't have a problem with the opposite gender like me."
Meanwhile...
"Have a good day, sir!" The shop owner calls out to Articho as he steps out of the music store.
He is carrying a small, gift wrapped box where the CD for Ruiko is stored inside.
"It's still early morning, which means I should be able to drop off her CD by her front door before she exits her dorm." He says in his head. "Now to use Instant Transmission."
He then instantly vanishes and reappears by Ruiko's doorstep located on the student dormitory's third floor.
"Alright. Here it is."
With a knock on the door three times, Articho teleports away just as the door is unlocked and opened up.
Ruiko looks around outside, confused before noticing a small present beneath her feet.
"What's this?" She wonders, curiously picking it up. "Huh. No tag to tell me who's it from. Weird."
She then closes the door and places the gift on the table.
Ripping off the wrapping, she takes the top off and gasps in surprise.
"It's... The CD I wanted to get!" Ruiko declared, with excitement. "Wait, Articho mentioned that he will get the album for me before they sold out. Was this what he was talking about?"
After thinking about the possibility, her heart begins skipping a beat.
"Well, despite being hard-headed and a jerk, he really is a considerate person." Ruiko smiles, holding the CD case towards her chest. "I think I'm falling in love with him, despite Articho having clear feelings for Arisa."
Her heart beats again as something was dripping off between her legs. Her smile drops when she looks down at the sight of a tiny puddle of her own love juices.
"What the?!" She exclaimed, covering her mouth.
The sound of a teenage girl moaning in ectasy was heard.
The Time Patroller suddenly reappears back at the capsule house he shares with Arisa. He then notices a small note on the front door.
Articho pulls it off and reads:
I'm already getting breakfast for the road. Oh, and Mitori's decided to tag along with us to better understand her Saiyan lineage. When you get done giving Saten the CD she wanted from yesterday, meet us at the Starbucks four blocks away from Seventh Mist.
Love, Arisa.
P.S.
I've ran into Misaka, Hokaze, and Shirai on the way there. They somehow know about you being challenged by Kakine. Don't blame me, though. I'm just as confused as you are.
"I can probably guess who did." Articho mutters in annoyance. "Shokuhou must be using her ability to keep a close eye on me since I've implanted a bio organic nano chip in my DNA to interfere with any communicational devices within a planetwide radius. It was probably those two girls that Wannai was serving last night. The next time I see that girl, I'm going to give her a piece of my damn mind."
He then perks up at the idea.
"On second thought, I'll go see her right now." He then begins to use Instant Transmission.
The next moment, Articho appears inside of the blonde girl's dorm room. When he saw her, she was in the process of changing out of her pink nightgown into her school uniform.
"What the hell?!" She exclaims, covering herself with the nightgown she just took off. "You can't just show up in a naked woman's room when she's in the middle of changing! Where's your sense of shame?!"
"Ha! That's rich coming from you of all people." Articho started laughing. "It would seem that you were keeping tabs on us last night."
"Oh! I guess you saw one of my Clique members at the Galileo Bistro."
"Nooooo. Ya think?" He sarcastically remarks. "Which one was it? The one with dark brown hair or the one with pale red hair?"
"The brown haired."
"Guess I was right." He shrugs. "And it would seem that she got wind of my challenge with Kakine."
"You're so eager for a fight."
"I'm not. He has no chance in besting me." He deadpans. "With several last resort techniques in hand, I can beat pretty much everyone weaker than me. Especially you. You're not even worth the time fighting me."
"Well that's understandable. I'm a lover, not a fighter of course."
"Meh." The Time Patroller answers.
"Huh?!" She exclaims in anger. "Excuse me?!"
"Well, I'm leaving now." He shrugs, placing his fingers on his forehead. "Oh, one last thing."
He responds with a middle finger and a grin that's meant for Mental Out.
This triggered her hard.
She grabbed the closest thing she can get and flings it at him. But he instantly vanishes away.
"Damn it!" She curses. "Piss off, Saiyan!"
"My Queen." The brown haired girl from last night opens the door to her dorm room. "Is everything alright?"
"He's fricking gone." Misaki mutters to herself.
"Beg your pardon?" Kaboyashi questions in confusion.
"It's nothing important."
"Ma'am?" She was still confused, until she decided to drop it. "Ahem! Anyway, I'm here to report what today's routines for the clique will be."
"Excellent, excellent." She says, going back to change into her uniform. "Proceed."
"Patrols around the Garden perimeter are normal." The Level 3 telepath reports. "No change at this time. Both our school and our groups reputation is steadily returning to normal. Any of all traces of the false rumors has been removed. Unfortunately, there's no sign of Katsch's body you ordered us to recover for you on an autopsy. Didn't you say that Articho vaporized her?"
"I did." Misaki nods. "I just wanted to be sure if the body survived the blast he fired at her is all. To be honest, I no longer hold a grudge against her. Not since last year."
"But, she abducted your daughter and your boyfriend's sister." Kaboyashi argues. "I don't fully understand how you don't feel any form of hatred against her."
"I understand how you feel. You even told me the same thing when Ayu was manipulated to off me." Misaki pointed out.
"Huh?" She blinks in confusion. "I don't get it."
"Kobayashi. Everyone deserves a second chance." The Queen reasons with her. "I saw Articho trying to stop Katsch from getting herself killed as I was using my ability to watch them fight."
"Oh."
"Yes. Despite her attitude towards others, her questionable methods of obtaining status, and her jealousy towards me, she was not a true evil person."
"And you trust Articho for that?"
"That's not why I trust him." She shakes her head. "Don't get me wrong, I trust him enough for saving Alice and Sicily. But that's not the reason why. The reason being he was able to restore my faith on others. He even helped restore my friendship with Misaka. Though, not entirely. I'm still... getting there, as you would put it."
"Of course. Forgive my rudeness."
"It's alright." She assures her. "Speaking of which, what time did Ayu returned from her date with my Prince the other day?"
"About an hour ago?" Kaboyashi raises an eyebrow. "And she appeared to be fully rested, despite coming so early in the morning."
"An an hour ago?! She must be at it again, I know it." Misaki groans in annoyance. "Why can't she be tricked into thinking she got herself pregnant? She'd be more responsible and less reckless with him if she didn't make him so tired out to focus on high school."
"I'm not sure if I'm following."
"Don't worry about that." The blonde mother told her. "Just let her know that I will like to speak to her about this behavior of hers."
"It shall be done." The Level 3 nods.
"Anything else you would like to report, Kaboyashi?" Misaki asked, as she is now fully dressed.
"As a matter of fact there is." The brown haired girl says truthfully. "I know particularly this is not a part of the normal schedule, but do you think it's possible that I can assist on watching Alice one time. With your permission, of course."
"YOU want to babysit her?" The blond girl asks, surprised. "Where is this coming from?"
"Well you see...
"Sure." Misaki interrupts. "You can babysit her."
"Really?"
"Mmmhmm." She answers with a nod. "I trust you. And so does Junko."
"Oh, thank you so much!" Kaboyashi hugs her tightly. "I won't let you down, Misaki!"
"I know you won't. Now let's get ready for today."
"Of course." However, she didn't let go of her.
"Ummm... Kaboyashi?" Misaki asks, feeling her own bones being crushed by the tight hug. "You're hugging me too tiiiight. Let go of me, please."
"Oops!" Kaboyashi sheepishly grins. "I forgot my own strength."
"It's quite alright. And one more thing. If you wanted advice on raising a child, you could have asked."
"I know."
"Also, if you want to learn anything about love, Touma is off limits. Are we clear?"
"Crystal." She nods her head fast in understanding. "Let's get going."
The Level 5 begins leaving the room.
"Hmm. Despite obviously being a virgin, I bet she is crazy when it comes to the opposite sex." The Queen chuckles to herself, as she follows her subordinate.
Elsewhere in School District 7...
Articho reappears behind Arisa and three other girls.
"Howdy!" He casually salutes, making them jump when they heard his voice. He even notices that the purple haired girl decided to get rid of the pigtails, leaving her hair long and straight.
"I see you've finally took my advice the other day." Articho deduced, impressed with the girl's hairstyle. "Your long hair makes you almost like Rapunzel."
"Really?" She was surprised, stroking her dark locks. "You like it?"
"Yep." He confirms before noticing one girl missing. "Hold on, Shirai's not here? I thought you said she's here with you, Misaka, and Hokaze, Arisa."
"She got called to the Judgement office." The popstar explains. "She says that one of the bank robbers apprehended yesterday fell into a coma."
"A coma?" The Saiyan detective was curious about this. "How? What happened?"
"No idea. That's what she's going to find out." She shrugs. "Must be a new medical condition he ended up diagnosed with."
"Or it could be something that we haven't yet realized." He suspiciously frowns. "For some reason, it feels... too easy to shrug aside like it's nothing to worry about."
"I have to agree with you." Mikoto pointed out, taking a sip of her iced coffee. "Do you think it might be similar to that Katsch incident a few days ago?"
"What are you talking about?" He questions her. "I just vaporized her ass."
"Articho... There was no sign of her body. Or her ashes." Junko declared.
"Exactly." He eye rolls. "You won't find a body because she's been literally disintegrated by me at full power as a Super Saiyan. And that was only a small fraction of my true power."
"Small fraction?!" The girls exclaimed in shock.
"Uhh, yeah. About three percent, which is my full power as a Super Saiyan." Articho reminded them before noticing the popstar holding his breakfast in a bag. "Ooh, McDonald's. Thanks Arisa."
"Well, I haven't eaten my breakfast yet, so I wanted to wait till we eat together." She smiles, before kissing his cheek. The Time Patroller grabbed her, and started making out with her.
The two of them started roaming their hands around each other. The hybrid grabbed her ass, while the reincarnated goddess wraps her arms around him. Arisa moans, while French kissing him.
"Ahem! So who's the girl with purple hair?" Mikoto questions, interrupting the two.
"Oh, her." Articho says, separating from his lover. "Umm... what's your name again?"
Mitori's jaw dropped, comedicly.
"Her name is Mitori." Arisa answers. "And we recently found out that she's a Saiyan."
"Arisa!" Mitori exclaims. "Don't tell these two girls that, you idiot!"
"Meh." Articho responds for the reincarnated deity.
"Will you cut that already?!" The popstar yells at him.
"Meh."
"If you say that one more time... I'll kick you in the balls so hard, that they'll be in your stomach for a month."
"Again with the empty threats." He gives a smug look. "Anyway, Mitori, these girls have every right to know."
"Fine." The purple haired girl sighs.
"She's a Saiyan? Just like you?"
"Yeah, I know." He says excitedly. "Isn't that really exciting? I can now confirm that there's more of my kin in this universe."
"Say what?!"
"And that's not all." Arisa started to say. "There's something you should know about me."
Articho glares at Arisa, discreetly shaking his head 'no'.
"I'm officially Articho's concubine."
"No, she's not." He lies. "Arisa's only joking."
"You don't have to keep it a secret, even the Queen knows about it." Junko points out.
"Shut up, Hokaze." He whispers to her. "Misaka doesn't need to know right now."
"Know what?" Mikoto asks suspiciously at Articho holding Junko by his side, whispering among themselves.
"Nothing!" Articho quickly replies.
"So where will the fight take place outside of Academy City?" The ringlet girl asks.
"No idea." He shrugs. "I was hoping any of you guys would know of a good location."
"Well, since we somewhat know the way you fight and the damage you and Katsch left behind last week, it should be locations that don't involve in destroying part of a city."
"Good idea." He agrees. "I was thinking about a flat landscape away from civilization. Ya know, like the Australian Outback, the Mongolian Desert, Gobi Desert, the Sahara, just to name a few."
"But all of those are desert biomes." Mitori deadpans.
"And there's hardly any people and animals nearby." He further points out. "Come on, my great great grandpa Goku picked a desert landscape to fight against his future number one rival to avoid anymore people getting killed. But that was over a century ago in my reality."
"Is every member of your family crazy about fighting?"
"Nooooot exactly." He chuckles, sweatdropping. "Some of them fight because they want to become stronger."
"Why do they want to become stronger?"
"Because they want to become stronger?" Articho raises an eyebrow. "Wait, am I quoting Cell?"
"Who?"
"No one." He shakes his head. "Kakine did mention that he will talk to the governing board to approve our fight."
"Speaking of Kakine, how the hell did you get his attention?" Mikoto asks curiously and suspiciously.
"Well, technically he was spying on my fight against Wendy." He explains.
"For how long?"
"Since I threw that giant Spirit Bomb right on Wendy's ass."
"I guess that makes sense. And speaking of that fight, how did her appearance change after she was hit with that Spirit Bomb?"
"Not a clue." He lies. "Then again, she always had pointy ears beforehand."
"Did she? I really wasn't paying attention to that. Mostly on her behavior."
"Wait, you never knew she had pointy ears?" He questions, surprised. "Are you color blind or something?"
"No, of course not." Junko told him. "I was too busy at war with Katsch before she was expelled."
"Can't argue with that." He shrugs his shoulders, before his stomach started to growl. "Let's eat first, before we continue. I'm starving!"
"Or we could eat on the way to where our fight is going to take place."
Everyone turned around to see none other than the second ranked Level 5, alongside Kaibi. And shockingly to Articho, Arisa, and Junko, there was Yobou and Rakko with them. The latter two had nervous grins, finding it very awkward to themselves.
"Well that's explains everything." Arisa comments with a blank expression.
"I knew it! You WERE spying on us after all!" Articho accuses, pointing a finger at the assassin and hacker. "You lying sons of bitches!"
Rakko and Yobou look away in shame.
"Yeah, that's right." He nodded in disappointment. "Go look away with shame in your eyes. Disgraceful."
"Articho!" Arisa exclaims with a glare. "Don't be so hard on them!"
"What, you're defending them?" He questions. "I don't tolerate treason. So, I'll just destroy them."
The Time Patroller hold out his hand. Then a dark swirly purple orb of energy forms in his palm, aiming at the two.
"Trying to dodge this attack is pointless. I can simply erase you out of existence, so no afterlife for the both of you lot."
"Wait!!" Mikoto steps in, blocking his way.
"Get out of the way, Misaka." He calmly orders. "This isn't your business. Oh wait. You're gonna say it is. What a bunch of bullshit."
"I don't know what's going on, but this isn't the answer." She told him. "You should at least give them a chance to redeem themselves."
"And why should I?" He retorts. "Give one good reason why I shouldn't Hakai both their asses from existence."
The popstar joined up with the chestnut haired girl.
"Would you at least hear them out." Arisa pleads.
"Thirty seconds, start talking." Articho demands. "NOW!"
"We had no choice."
"There's always a choice." He counters. "Twenty seconds."
"Kakine wanted to learn everything about you. By any means necessary." Yobou explains. "We never had any intention to be friends with you, but..."
"Those hours at Seventh Mist were worth it." Rakko says. "I've... never been that good with making friends other than Mr. Yobou and Kaibi here."
"Let me guess, because you're usually by yourself?" The Saiyan detective deduced. "Ten seconds."
"We're so sorry." Both of them dropped to their knees and bowed in apology.
"Sevensixfivefour!" He counts down fast, surprising them.
"If you kill me now, then I won't... I won't... I won't be able to take care of Ariel!"
"I'm sorry, what?" He blinked in confusion. "Is he your sibling or something?"
"Actually..." She flushes in embarrassment. "Nevermind. It's nothing."
"Nothing you say?" Articho further questions before sighing. "Fine, I'll leave it at that. It's none of my business anyway."
"Now with that out of the way, let's get going." Kakine suggested, before handing Articho an envelope. "Here."
"What's that?" The Time Patroller pointed out. He then takes a peek inside, inside was a stack of yen bills. Around 20,000. "Wait. You mean..."
"A bet is a bet." The Level 5 told him. "Kaibi tricked me in the end last night."
Said girl gave a grin, before blowing her boyfriend a kiss.
"I guess you were easy on her, huh?"
"Correction, I was rough on her body."
"Um..." Articho hesitates at first before continuing. "Congratulations?"
"Whatever."
"So where are we going to fight?" Articho questions.
"We located the perfect spot." The blonde teen explains. "We'll be able to fight to our hearts content without endangering civilians."
"And where exactly is this place?" Arisa questions suspiciously.
"You'll see."
"Tell us." The Time Patroller demands. "Or the deal's off."
"Oh very well." The Heart Measure girl complies. "It's a small flat plateau, north of us. Outside the city."
"Name?" Articho continued. "It really doesn't have a name, truthfully. But there is a small town nearby. However, the nearest airport to this town is about 30 miles away."
"Stop milking drama, Kaibi, and tell him the location." Kakine growls in annoyance. "We don't got all day."
"Alright then. It's called the Shimōsa Plateau."
"I thought you said the plateau doesn't have a name." Mitori deadpans.
"Must've slipped my mind." She playfully shrugs.
"Ya know what, I'm heading over there now." Articho eye rolls. "I've had it with you playing games with me. Nimbuuuus!"
A familiar yellow cotton candy-looking cloud flies down towards her friend, stopping right beside him.
Everyone was dumbstruck at the sight of a sentient cloud.
"Hop on, Arisa." The Time Patroller tells her as he sits on top of the cloud. "She's gonna fly us to Shimosa. If it's even a real town. We'll eat our breakfast at the flat landscape instead. I definitely need the peace and quiet."
"Oh course, my Champion." She grins excitedly, sitting in front of her lover.
"Hey! Wait a sec!" Mikoto exclaims in disbelief. "What about-?!"
"Sorry, Misaka! Only room for two!" Articho briefly explains before putting on a some shades and grins cockily and posing his fingers on both hands as victory signs. "Hasta la bye bye, suckers!"
He then raspberries Kakine before Nimbus takes off with her passengers at the speed of sound in the sky.
"That little..." Kakine grits his teeth in anger.
"Save your anger for the fight, Dark Matter." Mikoto eye rolls.
"Huh?" He perks up, recognizing her. "So, you must be Mikoto Misaka, otherwise known as the Railgun. Tell me, are you hear to watch me kick his cocky little ass, and prove that I'm superior?"
"You wish." Mikoto scoffs. "Though this the first time I'll be seeing him in action with my own eyes."
"Don't worry. My love will go easy on your crush." Kaibi told her.
"W-What?!" The Railgun exclaims with a red face. "I don't know what are you talking about?! But you're totally wrong! I don't have a crush on him!"
"Your micro expressions and body language are saying otherwise." She points out, grinning. "Plus, you're mentally weak, which means your not very good at lying. Without that EM barrier, you would've succumb to Mental Out's powers."
"Listen, you!" Mikoto snaps as her blush deepens. "You don't know who I am, but I can guarantee that Articho is gonna kick your boyfriend's ass! My gut still tells me that he bested his previous opponent who was barely giving him trouble, even at full power!"
"Barely." Kakine retorts, chuckling. "That proves I still have a fighting chance to beat him."
"Always underestimating your opponent." Kaibi sighs, shaking her head. "No wonder you lost to Accelerator the first time so pathetically."
"Pfft!" Mikoto covers her mouth, stifling a laugh. "You were one shotted by Accelerator?! That's so hilarious!"
The short haired girl then bursts out laughing, infuriating Dark Matter.
"And didn't the 7th ranked grab one of your railguns with his teeth?" Kakine retorts with his own shit eating grin. "I mean, he IS technically stronger than you."
"Hey!"
"Ha! I knew it!" He laughs, pointing his finger at her.
"Watch it!" She points her finger at him. "You're going to lose."
"Let's agree to disagree." The dirty blonde told her, as everyone begin heading to the direction Articho and Arisa are heading.
Later...
Somewhere in Japan, the Nimbus cloud is enroute to their destination.
"That must be the town they were talking about." Articho pointed at. "And there's our battlefield on the left."
Over on their left was an empty and flat field. Of course, it wasn't completely empty since the soil is filled with grass and a few flowers and trees. As well as the landscape having a few hills and a cliffside overlooking a beautiful forest and mountain range.
"It's beautiful." Arisa looks on in awe. "How many acres do you think this land have?"
"Almost an entire kingdom, I think." He shrugs as Nimbus lands on the field. "A large one at that, but I doubt others are willing to take this place for themselves. And for some reason, this part of Japan reminds me of Mount Paozu."
"Mount Paozu?" The reincarnated goddess questions, tilting her head innocently.
The young Saiyan sighed in frustrating.
"This is going to be a long day." He told himself, as the two of them got down on the ground.
The two then pulled out their breakfast fast food and begin munching down.
"This is really good." Arisa comments.
"And once again, you have a huge metabolism. I wonder..." He suspects. "Are you by chance a Saiyan?"
"W-What?!" She exclaims in disbelief. "That's ridiculous! I don't have a tail!"
"Most hybrids are born without one, Arisa." He deadpans. "Trunks and Pan, for example. Even Beats and Note. Well, those latter two have tails through the Super Dragon Ball Heroes VR card game, but you get the idea."
"I see." She somewhat understood. "And you suspect that I'm one like you and Kouzaku?"
"I don't know." He shrugs again. "Pure humans have a huge metabolism sometimes, but not as big as a Saiyan's of either pure blooded or half blooded. Tell me, how much have you been eating? And for how long?"
"I been eating half than this, until about 3 years ago."
"So three years prior, you can eat more than what we just got from McDonald's." He speculates further. "And if you remember some of your previous life, are you able to inherit some muscle memory when you use to be the Supreme Kai of Time? Like sensing normal ki and possibly god ki? Oh! Maybe even remember how to use the basics of ki! That'll save me a lot of time to help retrain you on both energy control and flight."
Arisa was taken aback by the thought of muscle memory through reincarnation.
"Could it truly work?' She questions in her head. 'Will I be able to fight alongside Articho instead of sending him out on missions like I use to?"
"We should test this theory out and see if you are more than just a reincarnated deity." He suggests. "But first, I want you to form a small ball of ki in your hands."
"Huh?!" She exclaims in confusion and shock, snapped out of her thoughts. "Right now? Um, I don't know."
"You can do it." He assures her with a smile. "I believe you."
The popstar sighs, nodding.
She holds out both of her hands and attempts to form ki in her palms. The Time Patroller notices that she's struggling due to the expression on her face.
"Nothing's happening." She frowns.
"Your thoughts are all over the place, Ari." He lectures. "Clear your mind, and ignore everything else. Don't focus on me or the negative. Concentrate."
The pink haired girl sighs again, and closes her eyes.
A few moments later, a small yellow sphere forms in her hands. Arisa opens her eyes and gasps in awe.
"Articho, look!" She stands up from the grass in excitement. "I did it! I did it!"
"And in record time, too." Articho nods. "Never thought you'd be this fast to relearn the training you gained as a Kaioshin. Nice work."
The ki in the girl's hands then disappear, confusing her once again.
"Don't worry about it." The Time Patroller chuckles at his friend's confusion. "It happens. You get the hang of it in no time."
"Right." She says, not completely understanding it all.
"Now then. Time to see if you are a Saiyan or not." He clasp his hands together. "Arisa, you are gonna try to turn into a Super Saiyan."
"Wait, aren't we going too fast with this?!" She told him. "I don't even know how to do that."
"Don't worry, I can teach you." Articho explains. "There are many ways of achieving Super Saiyan. The first option is through rage. Unfortunately, it's not as easy as it sounds. It only works through psychological trauma and there's nothing you're angry of, so the first option is out the window."
"What's the other options, then?" She curiously asks.
"Wait a minute, there are only two." He corrects himself. "Sorry, but I made a mistake of telling you that there's more than that. Forgot that achieving Super Saiyan has two options. I don't know why the hell I said 'many ways' when there aren't at all."
"Stop wasting my damn time, and just tell me what option two is." She growls, threatening him with her fist.
"Okay, okay." The Time Patroller calms her down. "This may sound weird, but the second option is - and I quote - 'having this tingly sensation'."
"Come again?"
"Tingling sensation." He repeats. "It's how a certain Saiyan from Universe 6 attained Super Saiyans 1 and 2 with ease. That pissed me off completely because I worked so hard on reaching those first two levels. I always believe in hard work, and that cocky bitch Caulifla shrugs it off like it means nothing to her! Do you know how much of an embarrassment was that to my heritage?! My fucking heritage!! Goku and Gohan had to work their asses off to reach the first Super Saiyan form! And I refuse to take easy shortcuts unless otherwise!"
"A bit dramatic much?" Arisa says, raising an eyebrow.
"It's in my blood." He crosses his arms, looking away. "But look, Saiyans draw out their power from the center of their backs. If you focus at that exact spot, you should be able to transform into one without a hitch."
"Hmm." The popstar nods, fully understanding. "I think I got it now. So let me just focus on concentrate."
"Take your time." He says. "You won't be able to get it at the first try. But once you do, it's the best experience."
"Right."
"Maybe you should do it away from me, so the sheer power up doesn't knock me back?" Articho suggests, standing up as he takes one last bite of his egg and sausage English muffin sandwich. "The last time I stand too close, I was out cold for three hours."
"Wow." Arisa blinked, dumbfounded.
"Yeah, but that was a long time ago." He casually waves off. "I won't get knocked out again since I'm literally more powerful than something so ridiculous as that."
"Alright. Here I go." She takes a few steps back from her champion. "I can do this. I can do this."
"Don't hype yourself." He shakes his head. "Concentrate."
The pink haired girl nods, as she begins to relax. Then she started doing everything he instructed her to do.
If she really is part Saiyan as Articho believes in, then it's worth a shot. Now in a stance she has seen him use time and time again, she begins raise her voice as her back starts to glow in a gold color. It wasn't long before the ground started to shake and Articho was taken aback of her ki rising.
The popstar's long pink hair starts to rise upward, forming spiky tuffs and changing her hair color blond and her eyes pupiless green back and forth as she struggles.
"It's working." He gasps in awe. "She really is a Saiyan after all. That's it, Arisa! You can do it! I believe in you!"
"Hhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!" The popstar yells at the top of her lungs, finally retaining her hair blond, spiky and upwards as well as her eyes pupiless green.
And with a loud whooshing sound, she emits a gold jagged aura around her body.
"How did I do?" Arisa asked, sounding arrogantly, towards the Time Patroller.
"Holy shit!" He exclaims in excitement. "That's awesome!You even beat Caulifla's record in transforming into a Super Saiyan for the first time!"
"Hmmm." She gave him a prideful grin."You were right. I am a Saiyan, just like you."
"And the perfect sparring partner I've been looking for." He grins as well. "I've always wondered what it be like if you were a Saiyan instead of a Kai."
"And since I am a Saiyan now, I get to even have sex like one without you holding back." She coos, seductively, as she squeezes her own breasts.
"Let's not get too greedy here." He interrupts her celebration. "We're not done just yet.Now I want you to try to revert back to your base form."
"You mean return back to normal?" Arisa wonders, before sighing. "Alright. But promise me that we will fuck each other later on sometime."
"Don't count on it." Articho shakes his head, grinning. "Even if that is a tempting offer."
The popstar begins relaxing her back. Her gold aura then vanishes back into her body just as her Super Saiyan hair reverts back down to her long hairstyle, turning blond back to pink and her green eyes back to pink as well.
"Whoa." She told herself, holding her knees. "I got to get use to that."
"It can put a huge toll on your body." He explains. "Since you just unlocked Super Saiyan, you need to spend some time getting use to the transformation. However, the form's a multiplier, and the Goku and Vegeta from the timeline my future branches off have relied too much on them. Hence why their base forms are a complete joke."
"I guess that makes sense." She looks up at him. "I guess that's how you were able to best Hokaze. If you don't count the Kaioken, I mean."
"True." He shrugs. "I could've won in only my base, but I wanted to use Kaioken because I wanted to show off a bit."
"So you stripping her naked was intentional, huh?" She asked, suspiciously raising an eyebrow.
"What? No!" He exclaims in disbelief. "Her clothes aren't as durable as mine, but that doesn't mean I was eye candying on her body!"
"I'm kidding!" She giggles. "I know you wouldn't do that on purpose. I even know you were looking at Sai and Shirai as well, but that didn't mean anything."
"Not. Funny." He frowns. "You scared me for a moment there."
"So how long do you think the others will catch up to us here?" Arisa asks.
"Well, they have to take a cab or rent a car once they land at the nearest airport in a hypersonic plane." He points out, scratching his head. "My guess is that it'll be about an hour before they get here. Mostly due to some of the rough terrain in this part of the countryside."
"Good point." The popstar admits.
"I have to say, you're Super Saiyan hairstyle resembles that of Goku's." He pointed out. "That got me thinking: who exactly were your parents?"
The pink haired Saiyan wasn't sure how to answer.
"That's... a good question." She admits. "And I think it's possible that I may be..."
Articho notices Arisa stopping mid sentence.
"What?" He questions her suspiciously. "Is there something I should know about?"
"Oh, it's nothing important."
"Try me."
"Well... I don't know if it's possible, but do you think that Saten might be related to me? It was something the other music club members said."
"Huh?" He perks up at this theory. "You really think so? I don't know. People sharing the same face doesn't always mean they're blood related to each other. Saiyans, for example, share the same faces and hairstyles because they were interbreeding."
"But isn't that wrong?"
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Remember our conversation with Sicily the other day?"
"Ummm..." He thinks for a moment before looking at her with a sheepish grin. "No?"
"You idiot!" She yells at him in disbelief and anger. "Why do you always not pay attention to the conversations you're a part of?!"
"You didn't ask." His eyes look to the side in amusement. "And you guys can be boring sometimes."
"O-Oh, I can be boring sometimes?" The girl scoffs, infuriated with his confession. "So you're implying that I was never entertaining enough from very beginning of our friendship? Is that what you're trying to say? Huh? You think I'm a schmuck? Do I look like a schmuck to you?!"
"I never said you were a schmuck, Arisa." He frowns, still annoyed that she's dense at his explanations most of the time. "You were literally droning on. Don't expect me to keep tabs on every bit of the conversations you have with the music club. I'm not an omniscient god."
"Alright, that's it." The popstar declared, as she started running towards him. "You asked for it!"
The female Saiyan crashes into Articho, making them fall to the ground. The Time Patroller was surprised from this. She had an angry expression on her face.
"Is it too late to say I'm sorry?" He sweatdrops.
However, her face softens as her pink eyes begin to dilate. And like that, she kisses him on the lips.
"I may put your forgiveness into consideration. On one condition, of course."
"Which is?"
She then leans into his right ear.
"Let's pretend we're breeding." She whispers. "Pretend to make lots of babies."
Heading that made his cock to hardened in his gi. This in turn touch the girl's laced panties beneath her school uniform's skirt.
"As long as we don't accidentally get you pregnant, then I don't see a problem with it." He shrugs. "But I'm still not doing it inside your vagina yet."
"I can work with that." She smiles. Arisa leans backwards, as she started removing her clothes. "Then let's not delay any longer."
Articho grins as his lover has just removed her bra and thongs, releasing her boobs and butt cheeks.
"Everything about you is pink." He compliments. "Your hair, your eyes, your nipples, even the glitter on your nails are also pink."
This made the popstar smile, while swaying her naked hips.
"Come on, Articho." She coos seductively. "This girl wants her body to be tainted so badly."
Articho nods, quickly stripping, until he knees behind her with his shaft hard and throbbing. He rubs his pink tip on her wet lips, sliding inside partially before pulling out. He then moves it towards her anus. With one swift stroke, he pushes inside of her ass.
"Ahhhh!!!" She screams in pain as her ass was suddenly busted open by the huge cock. "Oh, I love it! I love the pain!"
She was then received a slap to the ass from her lover's hand.
"Oh, you're going to love more than that." Articho grunted out as he stuffs more and more of his cock into the squirming popstar. "Get ready, because I'm going to give you the ride of your life!"
"T-The ride??" Arisa shutters. "How do you mean?"
"Exactly my point." He explains, leaning forward to grab her tits tightly, pressing his body towards hers. "Since we found out you're a Saiyan, then I don't need to hole back. Now do I?"
"I guess not." She admits. "But I still love it when you're gentle with me. So romantic."
"Just one more thing." He continues. "Can we keep this between us? I don't think Misaka and Kouzaku need to know about your recently discovered lineage right now. Especially Hokaze."
"Sure." She told him. "I may be foolish sometime, but this will be our little secret."
"Glad to hear it." He liked the answer, as he begins thrusting into her slowly.
"Oh, Fuck!" Arisa moans in ecstasy. Articho wasted no time getting an intense fuckstroke going, pounding the popstar's tight asshole as fast as he could.
Throughout the next fifty minutes, the two Saiyans moaned in ectasy. The two of them when into several positions, calling each other's names. They continued, as the two of them laid in the missionary position, until the Time Patroller couldn't contain himself anymore.
"A-Ari... I have a huge load coming, just for you!" The Time Patroller groans, as his cock grows large and balls slapped against her rear.
"Cum inside me!" She begs, moaning loudly. "Fill my ass up! Have it look like we're making a baby!"
She let out a lewd scream as she wraps her legs around his waist and her arms around his back to support her body and to lick his neck and jaw. When Articho was pounding her, Arisa digs her nails into his skin.
"As you command, MY GODDESS!" He roars, picking up the pace.
"I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'M CUMMMIINNNGGGGG!!!!!" She squirt from his relentless pounding.
Articho kept on going, until he painted her walls with his seed. The popstar moans feeling her inside getting pumped to the brim. Her stomach slightly expands.
"He did it!" She smiles to herself. "He actually did it in my anal hole! And now, he's finally mine forever and ever! I love you, Articho."
The Saiyan forces his tongue inside the popstar with gusto, making her french kiss him, lewdly. Their tongues mingled against each other as they kissed, drinking each other's saliva hungrily in the process. Articho pulls out, letting some of his baby batter leak out of the girl's butt before the boy took notice of her inflated belly.
"I guess I went overboard a bit, huh?"
"Not at all." The popstar giggles lewdly. She then kisses his lips. "In fact, you were beyond perfect. I love you so much."
"Well that's good." He says, giving her a hug. "Because I love you, too, then."
"Articho, if you get to change your mind... Will it be all right if I become your girlfriend and you becoming my boyfriend?"
"I don't know how long that will be." He sighs. "But I will when the time's right."
"Thank you for coming into my life, Articho." She smiles, shedding tears of joy.
"No, thank you, Arisa." He smiles at her. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be standing her fucking you to high heaven."
This made Arisa's heart flutter even more and she smiles at this. The two then slowly move closer to each other's faces before closing their eyes and their lips touching each other.
"Mmmmmm." The pink haired girl moans in pleasure as their tongues fight for dominance.
She then snakes her hand towards her lover's dick, stroking it, and causing him to groans in the process. This makes him insert some fingers into her pussy, as he intensifies the kissing.
Suddenly, she senses something coming nearby, forcing her to open her eyes and pull away, covering her naked body with her hands.
"They're coming." Arisa warns him.
"Yeah, I know." He nods before doing a double take and look at his lover. "Wait, you can now sense another person's ki again?! Guess I underestimated how fast your muscle memory is helping you remember the basic skills."
"That's very sweet of you." She smiles before looking away. "H-Hey. If you don't mind..."
"Oh right!" He realizes, looking away. "You want privacy."
"No, no!" She shakes her head. "I did say earlier you can see me get dressed. That means I wanna see you do the same as well."
"OOOHHHH, right!" He chuckles sheepishly. "Sure. We can do that."
"Let's give each other a quick tease show in the process." Arisa coos, gathering her scattered clothes.
And just like that, they did.
When the popstar started putting her panties back on, she started shaking her ass towards her Champion. Showing him her wonderful cheeks, and vagina lips out in the open.
She smirks seductively as she continues to sexually dance while putting her school uniform back on.
And when she was done, Arisa gave her rear cheeks a slight clap. Making the flesh in the uniform jiggle.
"Now, it is your turn."
Articho shrugs and does what she says, except that he's not interested in dancing. So he simply put his fighting gi back on.
"Boo."
"Hey, I'm a guy." He eye rolls. "It's too embarrassing and stupid to do the sex dance. Besides, you still got to see my shaft twitch."
"Yes I did." She answers, licking her lips.
"Come on." The Time Patroller walks past her. "Let's go meet up with them before they get suspicious that we were banging out brains out."
"Good idea." She nods, following him.
When the pink haired Saiyan was next to him, she felt a hand slap her ass, before squeezing the soft flesh.
"Ooh. Naughty." She giggles. "I like it."
"Maybe this weekend, we can spice up the naughtiness. If you want to?"
"Hmm." Arisa thought about it for a moment, before an idea popped into her head. "How about one day we stay at the house, having an all naked day?"
"You mean on Saturday?"
"Why not?" She questions. "Plus, I think we should make another home here. Albeit a permanent one."
"You make a valid point." Articho agrees with her. "It'll remind me of the home that my great-great-grandfather lives in. Except that Goku's home has dinosaurs roaming around."
"Dinosaurs were still around?" She questions in disbelief. "I thought they were supposed to be extinct?"
"A certain cat god wiped most of them out because a few breeds have anger issues that pissed him off." He explains. "Long story."
"I see."
The two then see a jeep rolled up from the distance. Well, make that two of the same vehicle.
Kakine and Kaibi shared one, while Yobou and Rakko were in the other since they were kind enough to give Mikoto, Mitori, and Junko a ride as it would've been very awkward between the two Level 5s to be together in the same jeep. Everyone then got out of their vehicles and noticed Articho and Arisa standing in front of them.
"You arrived here in sixty-five minutes." He says. "I expected you guys in sixty."
"Well what do you expect from us?" Mikoto glares at him. "We don't have a flying cotton candy-looking cloud like you do."
"That's because Nimbus allows - and ONLY allows - those with a pure heart of good in them. Of course, that's not entirely true because that's just a children's story and she can just pick anyone she believes isn't a bad guy."
"Huh?"
"Not important." He told her. "So, you ready to fight, Kakine? You don't have to do this. It'll spare you the humiliation I'm about to give to your ass."
"Funny, I was going to say the same thing." The dirty blonde calls back, getting into a fighting stance.
"Can you two do it away from the jeeps?" Mitori suggested. "We don't want to lose the only rides we have to get back to the airport we landed from."
"Great call, Rapunzel."
"I told you my name is, Mitori Kouzaku."
"I only remember the names of people I care about, challengers, and winners."
"Whatever." She eye rolls.
The battle between Articho and Kakine is about to begin. Next time on Super Dragon Ball Heroes!