(Roughly A Full 2 Week Since That Day, Ayoma Residents )

Kuzuku repositioned himself in his bed to face the opposite direction he was previously facing. His nose instantly picked up on a familiar, comforting scent that he could never get enough of. Without much realization to it, he opened his eyes to glance at his wife's sleeping form. He smiled and gave her a small hug to draw her a bit closer without waking her up in the process. After he was satisfied, he crawled out of bed to head straight towards his closet to pick out some clothes for the day: discarding his T-shirt to the side immediately as his tail scratched his head. When the Saiyan got done with fumbling for clothes, he exited the closet and entered the bathroom to take a quick shower. After wrapping up on dressing for the day, he exited the bathroom revealing blue pants and a baggy red hoodie that had his name written on the side in orange while a white shirt was under it. On cue, the Saiyan exited the bathroom just in time to stumble upon his cute auburn haired wife stretching with a prolonged yawn escaping her mouth. Her tired eyes were evident considering there were still bags under them though it didn't prevent him from chuckling silently. Though, the small reaction was enough to draw her attention towards him, her mouth forming a radiating smile that he loved so much, "Good morning, Kuzuku.".

"Haaaaa, morning 21. I can see that you had a good night of rest," Kuzuku replied with a yawn of his own, his eyes following his wife every move as she got out of bed and rubbed the crust out of her eyes. Clearly, she was wearing one of Kuzuku's black shirts that had the word "Tenkaichi" written out in white since after that was nothing else but her underwear and bra that was concealed by the clothing.

She walked over to him with the very same smile on her face. Judging by the scent, Kuzuku could tell what she was going to do before she committed the act. Without much resistance, he wrapped his arms around her waist while she pulled him closer with her arms wrapped around his neck. Before they knew it, their lips met in the middle lightly before deepening. A full minute passed before they separated, both smiling until Kuzuku chuckled out of the blue.

"Jeez, isn't it a bit early to be flirty hun?" Kuzuku commented playfully.

21 gave him a pouty face that was a bit cute, "What, am I not supposed to show affection to my husband whenever I want?". She released her hold on him and started making her way towards the bathroom before she was momentarily stopped by his sudden question.

"Heheh, you got me there. By the way, do you have work today? If not, I was thinking about taking Caulifla and Kale shopping today for some casual clothes. They've been working hard and I kinda want to reward them for it," Kuzuku asked.

The majin wife thought for a moment before recalling the fact that it was indeed her off day, "Yeah, I guess you want me to join you since you don't know what their preferences are cause they are girls?". The Saiyan scratched his head nervously at the fact that she guessed his reasoning completely which made her giggle at his reaction.

"Well, then you should probably wake them up now while I get ready. It won't take long," 21 suggested cheerfully.

Kuzuku nodded, agreeing with his wife as she entered the bathroom to prep herself for what would probably be a pretty fun day. Without much thought put into it, Kuzuku turned around and made his way towards the door, opening and closing it while making his way through the hallway. It didn't take long for him to hear sounds from the kitchen, leaving him to presume that Caulifla and Kale were indeed awake. Just as he predicted, he caught glimpses of Caulifla pouring a glass of orange juice while Kale was fixing her hair. The two sisters were already dressed in the very same clothes that Chi Chi had lent them which was fortunate for him since he didn't necessarily have to wait for them to get dressed. Seeing all this, he waved his hand with a warm smile, "Morning you two! I see that you both are up earlier than usual.".

"Morning, Ku-Kuzuku." Kale muttered, though this time with more confidence.

On the other hand, Caulifla took one swig of her juice before noticing what Kuzuku was wearing, "Morning, say why are you dressed like that? I thought we were going to train today?". The universe 7 Saiyan scratched his head nervously, blushing slightly at what he had planned today.

"Yeah...about that, I was thinking of postponing training for today and taking you two out for some exploration. I can't have you simply train everyday, otherwise you will start to feel tense all the time," Kuzuku admitted.

Caulifla raised an eyebrow in confusion, "I don't see what's wrong with training? I mean, we're Saiyans aren't we?". Kuzuku let out an exasperated sigh, seeing that the point of this decision had flown over her head.

"Don't get it twisted, training is what we live for. But expanding our variety is also important. Truth be told, this is simply a reward or a little treat if I might add. You two have been working hard lately and I think you both deserve a little break before we start things back up tomorrow," Kuzuku further explained.

The two girls looked at each other and back at Kuzuku: giving him a nod after a few seconds of thinking. With one final swig, Caulifla finished her orange juice and placed the cup in the sink casually, "Fine, but we better get some good food while we're at it. I'm not going to lie that I've been curious about exploring this planet.".

Kuzuku smiled at how easy that went for him to convince them to come, "I promise that it will be worth your time. We just have to wait for 21 to finish freshening up and we'll be good to go.".

Caulifla nodded and leaned against the counter as they waited. After a few minutes of just some small talk, 21 entered the kitchen in a cotton blue sweater with a white shirt underneath it that had a blue waistline at the bottom. Her jean-like skirt was long enough to reach down to her knees that were covered by a black stockings. Out of habit, she brushed her auburn hair to the side to reveal small white earrings, "Alright, I'm ready when you three are.".

"Okay, you two ready? Just to let you know, we're going to fly and while we're in the city: please try not to showcase any of your strength," Kuzuku warned, emphasizing the last part of his sentence.

Caulifla raised an eyebrow at the warning, curious as to why such a thing was a concern in her mentor's mind, "Why? What's wrong with us being normal in front of others?". The male Saiyan chuckled nervously, fumbling through his mind for the best words to describe his reason.

"Well, the vast majority of humans, with the exceptions of a few, don't necessarily know about energy blasts or the fact that there are people who can eradicate entire universes. What I'm trying to say is that what we are is most certainly out of the norm for them," Kuzuku explained.

The feisty Saiyan girl shrugged her shoulders while 21 was slipping on her shoes, "I guess that is fair enough. But don't think for a second that if anyone would try something on Kale that I will not make them pay because I will.".

"Trust me, if that ever happens then I'd rather be more worried about the shady guy than Kale," Kuzuku joked as Kale gave him a quizzical look.

The three headed towards the door as 21 finished putting on her shoes, eventually following the majin out the door and into the rather cool but also sunny day. Kuzuku's wife breathed in deeply, the air overlapping the sound of the door closing behind them while she exhaled satisfactorily, "Wow, today seems to be perfect don't you think?".

"Yeah, though we better hurry before the plaza starts to get really crowded. Wouldn't want to lose one of these two in a sea of people," Kuzuku commented. In little time, the four of them took off into the skies and headed towards West City in order to do some shopping.

(Meanwhile, At One The Outer Planets Of The Galaxy...)

Frieza planet #79, one of the earlier planets that the emperor himself concurred in his early days. It is well established as the HQ of the frost family and the very home that Frieza was born in. On normal days, the skies were a bright purple during the day while it was a dark blue at night in which it contrasted well with the marvelous city that was established for those who supported Frieza's rule. However, standing in the middle of the city was an imperial castle that towered over the entire city so much that it reached the clouds. The smooth concrete walls were magenta in color and the interior lights that shined through the windows seemed to be purple inside. However, outside was currently filled with activity. Soldiers were racing around the courtyard where a landing pad was waiting for an arrival of a particular spacecraft. The men rolled out the carpet and made sure everything was in order before he would arrive. Once the preparations were met, two rows of soldiers standing side by side were formed, each one facing the other without moving an inch. They waited, sweat trickling down their faces as soon as the clouds parted for a large object to exit the stratosphere. The shadowy object that blended in with the dark sky was soon revealed to be none other than the spaceship that housed the diabolical emperor. The spacecraft landed in the landing zone lightly before opening it's hatches to allow their grace to exit. A puff of smoke clouded the exit but in little time, Frieza walked through the smoke with a group of soldiers following his lead.

Out of respect, they all bowed as he walked past them without batting an eye: each one of them sweating when they took a peek at his red eyes. As Frieza continued to walk, he stopped about a 3rd of the way, alerting everyone that something was wrong. The silence became unbearable, frightening for those around them while he just stood there without moving. With little warning, he raised his arm and pointed at a rather young looking soldier with green skin and orange hair. The young boy shivered and jolted in his spot, scared as to what he had in store. Frieza turned and stared at him, his face devoid of emotion to the point where he didn't even blink when the purple light emitting from his now generated energy ball hovered in front of his finger. Everyone in that general direction started to run away while the boy was frozen in fear, unable to move as Frieza mumbled the words out his mouth, "Your lateness and posture while bowing has offended me greatly. I have no use for someone like you...".

"Wa...Wait! Please, don'-RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!" The boy cried until without warning, Frieza unleashed a long energy wave that incinerated him whole. The blast extended all the way to the courtyard's wall, drilling a rather large hole in the process. They all watched in fear as the blast dissipated to reveal the destruction that came after. Nothing was left of the poor young man, not even ashes.

"Now, I suppose you all will remember this very moment your entire lives and tell your loved one's before you go to bed tonight. That way, an unfortunate incident will never happen again. Understood?" Frieza said, his tone threatening to the point where they all nodded. The emperor smirked and proceeded to walk into the castle as if nothing had ever happened, leaving behind but a bundle of terrified faces behind him. The bodyguards or...in his terms, tag-along remained stern, weary of their own movements after seeing what had transpired. The troops followed their terrifying leader throughout the purple halls that held red banners and sometimes old portraits of the late King Cold. As Frieza turned the corner, he stopped when he noticed someone standing before him. A small yet old woman with blue skin and light purple hair who wore black and green armor with a robe around her waist. Her sleeves were red indicating that she was wearing a shirt under her armor. She smiled though she didn't look at least the bit pleased, "It's been a long time since I've seen you again, Lord Frieza. Not since your death all those years ago. How was hell?".

"I can't really begin to describe the unbearable horror that awaited me down there, Berryblue. Honestly, I didn't expect the higher up of heaven to come up with such a suitable torment for one of the most infamous tyrants that has graced the universe," Frieza replied with a nonchalant shrug. He chuckled at his little joke while the old woman did the same.

"I bet it was, my Lord," She said amusingly.

The soldiers behind the emperor were baffled at how casually she was talking to him. This was Frieza who we are talking about, the very same man who literally just eradicated a young lad who was just about 17 years old like five minutes ago. While they were trying to figure out what was her secret into being on the lenient side of their ruler, Frieza decided to get onto more serious matters, "Now, let's get straight to the point. I hear that my son is finally close to defrosting from his slumber? Take me to him. I must not miss a single moment of his awakening for that I have waited too long for this.".

"Hasty are we? I was here to be your escort anyways, Lord Frieza. Come, your son awaits to see his father for the very first time," Berryblue smiled, turning her back as she began to lead Frieza through the hallways. On the way, Frieza couldn't help but look around at all of the various portraits of his old home that contained pictures of him and his family. Some jogging some old memories that made him want to turn the clock of time and go back to his early days.

Berryblue caught whim of his staring and simply continued to look ahead as she led him to his son's resting place, though, she still begged to ask, "Reminiscing some old memories my lord?".

Frieza didn't reply immediately to her question, his mind primarily focused on the portraits. He grunted, turning away out of spite and replied, "In fact, yes. Memories that only give me reasons to despise anyone with the blood of a monkey in their veins. Tell me are we almost there yet? My patience is starting to run thin.".

"You mustn't let your hastiness take over my lord. Remember, that is one of the most fundamental things your father has taught you. But need not to worry, we are approaching his room very soo-!" Berryblue assured until a sudden explosion down the hall interrupted her sentence. She picked up the pace, leading the group of soldiers and the emperor towards the source of the explosion. Eventually, they stumbled upon a cloud of smoke with some bodies laid out on the floor near what seems to be a hole that replaced what was once the door. Everyone stared, waiting to see what had caused such damage. At some point, the soldier began to become shaken with fear without knowing the very reason as to why while Frieza seemed to be intrigued by what was going on. The old attendant that had served her highness since the days of his father was curious as well though still confused at the same time.

After standing there for what seemed to be an eternity, something started to emerge through the smoke while it was dissipating before their very eyes. Frieza couldn't help but smirk, instantly recognizing the figure before them despite the debris shadowing his image. As time passed, he became clearer and clearer to see. His body was gray in color, his chest covered with a white armored shell with three red claw marks on his pectorals. On his shoulders were two shining aqua blue jewels that were a part of his body, similar to the one on the top of his head. His face came into full view for all to see, white in areas that were left untouched while containing similar claw marks on each of the sides of his head. His eyes were menacing but also unaware seeing how he had black sclera and red pupils like his predecessors. Aside from that, the mysterious new tyrant had purple eyeliner and two long markings of similar color that went from both his eyes to down to the end of his face. He looked down at his hand, opening and closing it while staring at his black nails. He couldn't help but think, "It's been so long...so this is how it feels to feel actual air."

Frieza chuckled a bit loudly, gaining his newborn son's attention immediately. The emperor walked forward, clapping his hands together out of celebration, "I see that you've finally risen from your absurdly long slumber my son. Did you have a nice sleep?".

He stared at him for a moment, sniffing the air as his gray tail brushed against the floor: the tip containing but a bit of a white shell on it. He seemed impassive though, after taking some time to think he managed to recognize who the man standing before him was, "So you must be my father? On the contrary, I felt it was far too long to the point where I actually started to feel cramps. I couldn't wait to break out of that wretched ice.".

"Ohohoho, I understand. I felt the same when I was born though, it doesn't amount to how long you've been in there. However, that is the whole reason as to why I've been excited for your birth," Frieza admitted.

"Is that so? Well father, mind telling me my name? I've never heard it before and I am curious as to what I should go by," He smirked, reflecting the same smile that was on his father's face.

Frieza glared at his men, warning them to never forget who this newcomer was before answering his question, "You are none other than the son of me: the galactic emperor of the universe. After many long years I've given you a name worthy of your future title so hold it with pride, Ize.".

"Ize...what a marvelous name! Now that I know my name and the person who birthed me...I need a worthy opponent to face!" Ize rejoiced loudly with a sadistic grin on his face.

Frieza was a bit confused, seeing that on the very first day of his son's birth that he'd carry such blood lust compared to his predecessors which begged him to mumble, "A worthy opponent...?".

"Yes, I want to let loose all of this power that has been building up inside me all these years. I need someone worthy to force this power out of me: someone capable of forcing me out of my first form," Ize explained.

The emperor eyed him closely, a bit rattled by the information he heard, "His first form? Normally we Acrosians are born in a suppressed state to contain our power but Ize is probably an anomaly. What would be considered our final form is what he perceives to be his first form. Could his power have risen by that much?".

"Is there anything troubling you, father?" Ize asked, his smirk still plastered on his face.

Frieza snapped out of his trance and chuckled lightly under his breath, "No, nothing at all. We shall depart this instant to recollect the recon units that we sent out earlier. We will also make stops at other planets so my son can 'blow off some steam'. Berryblue, contact the ship's crew to get the engines ready. If not, then I'll personally kill them if it isn't done by when I get back.".

"As you wish my lord," She replied with such earnestness.

The group turned around and decided to start heading back to the glorious mother ship, father and son walking almost side by side. Though, underneath his façade was a rather excited emperor, "If my suspicions are correct and if trained properly, Ize may become one of my most destructive assets in my army. I can't begin to imagine how powerful he'll be when he reaches the golden form."

(At The Same Time Of His Birth, On A Unfamiliar Planet…)

"Oi, Lemo! Are we at the landing point yet? God, I just want to get this shitty mission over with!" A feminine voice shouted. The source of the loud barking was a small woman in terms of stature with short white hair yet her build was curvy. She wore white and purple outfit with a green half circle under her chest over her green skin. She walked over and leaned over the chair where the old man sat, her gloved hands gripping tightly onto the chair for support as her purple eyes glared through the window.

The old man, grumbled in annoyance, the stress adding more wrinkles to his orange skin that was partially covered by his black and green armor, "Just be patient will yah?! Geez, we are about to land anyways so go back and sit down already Cheelai!".

The girl pouted angrily though she complied to his request and went back to her seat: folding her right leg over her left knee as she waited. The ship touched ground shortly, landing in a shallow yet rocky spot among the vast amount of sand and rocks that surrounded them. As they gathered their things, they opened the hatch to exit the ship, their eyes instantly met with the blowing of the wind. Out of instinct, they shielded their eyes from the winds that picked up little specks of sand with it. Once settled, the two of them walked down the plank and onto the rocky surface. Lemo looked around to scan the area with their scouter while Cheelai did the same, the sand brushing against her socks.

"Man, what a let down. Seems like there are nothing but sand and rocks on this dump," Cheelai commented.

Lemo couldn't help but agree. The area was barren and absurdly dry. It would be hard to believe to think that life actually exists on this planet let alone anyone with the slightest bit of intelligence. Though, he continued to fumble through his buttons, hoping to come up with something that would make this recon mission worth while until his scouter picked up on something astonishing nearby. Before he could even inform his partner of his discovery, the very source of the power he was ready came running towards him in a desperate yell, "Hey there! Are you two part of Frieza's army? Please, tell me if you ar-aragghh!".

The old man stumbled and fell face first after tripping over a lump of rock sticking out of the ground. Immediately, the two took out their guns, weary of the newcomer that had desperately appeared before them. Carefully, Lemo took steps closer while the man who bore tan skin and spiky gray hair helped himself up off the ground. He narrowed his eyes, soaking in all of the visuals of the man. He was muscular, his left eye scarred closed while wearing an old fashion Saiyan armor. His mangled scarf sat comfy around his neck and the most striking part of it all was that sticking out of his blue tights was a monkey tail.

"Don't tell me...are you perhaps a Saiyan?!" Lemo exclaimed. His female companion gasped, her eyes immediately locked onto the Saiyan who had finally stood back on his feet.

Her first instinct was to check her scouter and watch the numbers go up until it stopped at a certain point. Her mouth was left agape, amazed that the rumors that had been going around were true about the Saiyan race, "Wow, they weren't kidding Lemo. His battle power is 4200!".

"Well of course, my name is Paragus. I am a Saiyan soldier that was a part of Frieza's army until I was stranded here during a mission." Paragus explained.

Lemo thought for a moment as he remembered the initial reason as to why to this planet in the first place before asking, "Wait, so the distress signal was from you? Now everything is coming together. Tell me, are you the only one residing here on this rock?".

"No, there is another. Please just give me on-!" Paragus panicked, a sudden tremor cutting him off in the middle of his conversation with the two of them. They all turned at the sound of metal being crushed by unprecedented weight, their eyes widening at the sight of ginormous legs crawling over it until a bug like monster came into view. It's smile was sinister with it's pure hungry yellow eyes. Both Cheelai and Lemo went pale at the sight of such an ugly monstrosity. The old veteran Saiyan clenched his fist, preparing his lungs for the name that he is about to shout aloud to the world. In a desperate cry, he roared with a sense of urgency.

"COME HERE, BROLY!" Paragus commanded. The two instantly turned around in confusion as to why he was suddenly shouting until a power gale came out of nowhere to distract them. In the distance between countless rocks was a shadowing figure who was eating the leg of one of the creatures, his ears picking up on the sound of the person who called to him. Without care, he tossed the leg to the side and charged off the rock he was standing on. His speed was beyond one could say fast as his enormous frame zipped between the rocks with ease before catching a glimpse of the target that dared attack the owner of the voice. The man swung his leg into a roundhouse, colliding with so much force that the spider monster was sent hurling through the land before slamming into a rocky plain in the distance: it's blood splatter like a squashed insect. The two recon soldiers stared in awe as the man touched the ground next to his fellow Saiyan, their scouters both showcasing numbers that rose at an incredible rate until it went white lined.

Cheelai gasped, somewhat frightened and disturb by such a discovery, "Umm, Lemo? Am I the only one who's scouter seemed to not be able to measure this guy's battle power?".

"No, you're definitely not alone. But, who is this guy really?!" Lemo answered, his voice trembling with a mix of bewilderment and fear.

Paragus stared blankly at them as the tall muscular Saiyan next to him eyed them with a similar expression. His skin was the same as the other Saiyan while his hair was long and spiky down to his upper back. He had a scar on his left cheek, bicep, and an "X" shaped one on his pectoral. His blue-skin tight pants were torn a bit, exposing his legs a bit while around his waist was what appeared to be a sash that flowed with the polluted winds. Paragus cleared his throat, seeing how he didn't want to startle his only means of escape on this planet and back to his lord, "This person right here is my son, Broly. As you can see, he will be more than capable of aiding lord Frieza.".

"Ye-Yeah, definitely. We should bring them back with us and maybe we'll get a reward: right Lemo?" Cheelai stuttered.

The veteran nodded nervously, immediately showing them to the ship so they could take off effective immediately.

(Now, Back On Earth With Kuzuku's Group And Their Day Off…)

Returning back on Earth, the three full blooded Saiyans and the majin had finally arrived in one of the most commercial cities in the world: West City. Carefully, they made sure they landed in one of the many barren alleyways. Despite the security of the area they landed in, Kuzuku made sure to double-check whether there were any witnesses around who had somehow managed to glimpse upon their descent. After confirming his worries to be nothing, he let out a sigh of relief, "Good, no one saw us. Now, let's get going shall we?".

"Yeah, though I wonder where we should all head to first. I mean, West City is huge after all with all of their sights and markets," 21 pondered.

Kuzuku chuckled a bit deviously, "You wouldn't have to worry about that. I purposely landed here for a reason.". The three girls stared at him, the look of curiosity spelled all over their faces. They followed him out the alleyway, passing by some dirty stained spots on the wall and a booze bottle or two along the way. But, once they made it out, 21 understood what Kuzuku meant while the two Saiyan girls awed at what was in front of them. Pridefully, Kuzuku turned to them so he could see the look on their faces.

"Welcome to West City's Grand Central Mall! This is where we will be spending the majority of our day!" Kuzuku claimed, his voice mimicking an all too familiar excitement to it.

The sound of his voice seemed to be nothing in the face of the ginormous structure before them. Their faces stuck in an awestruck trance that left them completely speechless until Caulifla snapped out of it with her own squeal of excitement, "This place is huge! Come on, Kale! Let's go exploring!".

Without much warning, the feisty woman grabbed her protegee's hand and dragged her into a full on sprint into the mall. The action definitely made Kuzuku both worried and nervous since Caulifla was the most likely one to lose control and break something. Whether it'd be expensive property or someone's limp: the mere thought of it making his churned face pale. His given expression caused his wife to laugh a bit at his distraught.

"Heheh, you look like you just saw a ghost. Just like that time back on our very first date, remember?" 21 commented.

In just a fraction of a second, Kuzuku snapped out of his trance and nearly jolted from the memory, his words coming out in a stammer, "He-Hey! I thought we agreed to not bring that up again?! Besides, you were scared too!".

"You're right, but if I recall correctly you were the one looking for a spot to throw up afterwards," 21 countered playfully.

The Saiyan recoiled at that fact and simply submitted before things got out of hand, "I am so glad they aren't around to hear this right now.".

"Hmm, I don't think they'll think any less of you if they found out. Anyways, we better go look for them," 21 suggested, taking the lead as she walked towards the entrance of the mall. Like a puppy loyal to its owner, Kuzuku trailed behind for a little bit before catching up to walk side by side. He couldn't help but feel the heat radiating off her, the very same heat that he found comfort with for all these years. It was something that made him at ease from the beginning: as well as something that kept him going with each passing day. He took a glance at her, smiling warmly without her noticing until he realized something particularly odd.

"Hey, 21?" Kuzuku said, a bit unsure if he should ask this out of the blue.

"Yes, Kuzuku?" 21 replied, her voice still cheerful enough to make his heart melt.

"Why are you in your human form? Ever since you started your career in biological engineering and in the medical field, you've always gone out on dates when you were in your majin form to avoid crowds," Kuzuku noted, seeing how it was absurdly rare for her to head out casually without transforming.

From the beginning, 21 wasn't as normally cautious when heading out into public. In fact, it didn't bother her the slightest though when her career started, things got more problematic than before. She was just far too popular being that she was a top new scientist and had gained fame from all over: getting comparisons to Bulma even. That, and her beauty didn't necessarily help her either. Due to this, not many people knew about them being together let alone married aside from those who actually personally met Kuzuku and 21. Knowing all this, Kuzuku knew something wasn't right and 21 knew she couldn't hide it either.

She sighed, her mind now fixated on figuring out why as well though she did know one thing for sure, "Well, if I am going to be honest with you. I can't seem to transform at the moment.". The reveal made everything around them silent.

"Wait, what?" Kuzuku muttered, his voice filled with both confusion and shock.

21 laughed nervously at his reaction, seeing how it was expected from him, "Yeah, just about 3 days ago, I found that I couldn't transform when I wanted to go train with you guys. Trust me, I am just as confused as you are.".

Her husband stared at her for a moment, his expression shifting from concern to one of deep thought. Seeing how not even 21 herself didn't know what was wrong was intriguing enough and the fact that she can't transform to her natural state is even more intriguing than that. It wasn't like she strained herself too much when she would sometimes join in on training nor did she seem to be lying about that fact with some sort of ulterior motive. This was a genuine problem that they legit did not know how to approach.

"Hmmm, maybe we'll have to ask Whis sometime later when he comes back in two days if we can't figure it out by then," Kuzuku said, seeing how he remembered that they will be going to that place for training.

Though, 21 was confused as to what he was talking about, "He's coming back? But why?".

"Simple, Bulma finally finished the resort she's been building for Vegeta to train at and invited both Whis and Beerus to come over. Goku and I were also invited by Vegeta so we can all go together," Kuzuku explained.

The mention of the resort made 21 think for a moment until a memory came to her, "Oh, now that you mention it. I remember Bulma talking about it one time.".

"Yeah, so there is no need to stress it right now. For now, let's focus on catching up to Caulifla and Ka-!" Kuzuku said, his smile turning into one of worry and panic when the sounds of an explosion inside the mall interrupted his sentence. He looked forward to seeing a completely enraged Caulifla kicking the remains of what seemed to be a soda machine while Kale was panicking from the gathering crowd surrounding them, some with their phones out to take videos or photos of the scene.

He face palmed while his wife nervously chuckled at the scene while groaning loudly, "Why did I trust her to keep a low profile.".

"Well, she isn't the most etiquette person. Come on, let's go calm her down before things get dire," 21 suggested, running off before Kuzuku could so much as protest. With no reluctance, the male Saiyan followed her into the crowd so they can begin their long day off while they still can. But, unbeknownst to them, two space pods flew above them and passed through the atmosphere with little to no detection.

A/N: Sorry for the rather long wait but Chapter 4 is finally out! Feel free to leave a review! Until we meet again!