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"Hello" - normal talking
'Hello' - thoughts
It's been seven long months since ChiChi and Krillin became students of Master Roshi. The Turtle Hermit's training was no walk in the park. Harsh and relentless, it pushed them to their limits. There were times they both thought they couldn't continue, yet they pressed on with single-minded determination. They wanted to grow stronger, and more capable, especially with the World Martial Arts Tournament looming just a month away. Their resolve to compete in the tournament, and possibly win, kept them motivated even when their bodies screamed in protest.
Each day, the intensity of Roshi's training increased. Whether it was delivering milk across vast landscapes while carrying heavy ten-ton turtle shells or performing impossible physical tasks, ChiChi and Krillin endured it all. Slowly but surely, their strength and speed improved. What once seemed insurmountable had now become routine. By now, they could handle the training with surprising ease, a testament to their dedication.
It was now nighttime. After another long, exhausting day, Master Roshi called his two students into Kame House for dinner. The sun had set, leaving behind a sky in red-orange hues, and the cool evening air brought with it the promise of a hearty meal.
"I'm so...hungry...must eat something..." ChiChi groaned as she clutched her growling stomach. Her legs felt like jelly from the day's training, and she barely had the energy to walk.
"I'm so hungry...I could just eat a cow...raw..." Krillin muttered, dragging his feet as he clutched his stomach in hunger. The heavy turtle shell on his back only made every step more laborious.
"Quit your whining, you two!" Master Roshi snapped from the front porch, watching his students with a stern gaze. "Hurry along or dinner will get cold."
The mention of dinner was enough to spark a renewed sense of energy in both ChiChi and Krillin. They hurried their pace, eager to reach the house and devour whatever food awaited them.
Inside, the aroma of freshly steamed rice and various dishes filled the air. Instantly, all the weariness from the day melted away, and ChiChi and Krillin rushed toward the small dining room, their eyes wide with anticipation. Roshi, with his arms crossed, watched with a smirk as his students bolted past him. He was proud of them, proud of how far they had come. They reminded him of Naruto.
In the kitchen, blue-haired Launch had been hard at work preparing a feast. She was plating up various dishes, steamed dumplings, fried vegetables, fish curry, and enough rice to feed a small army. Her soft smile grew wider when she saw ChiChi and Krillin's eager faces as they sat at the table.
"Oh my, I hope I've made enough for everybody," Launch said, her gentle voice filled with concern. But the way ChiChi and Krillin were wolfing down the food made her wonder if she had prepared enough after all.
"Thanks, Launch! This is amazing!" ChiChi said between mouthfuls, her hunger overriding any sense of table manners.
"Yeah, your meal makes every harsh training worth it!" Krillin added, shoveling rice into his mouth.
Launch blushed slightly at the praise, giving them a warm smile as she went back to the kitchen to fetch more food. Roshi sat down at the table as well, his eyes glancing between his students as they devoured the feast. Their appetite was immense, training under him had pushed their bodies to the limit, and now their strength and endurance had become impressive.
After what felt like an endless dinner, ChiChi and Krillin finally slowed down, their stomachs full and their energy drained. They thanked Launch profusely before heading off to bed, eager for sleep. After all, tomorrow would bring another day of Master Roshi's intense training.
…
In the quiet stillness of the night, Launch stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom. The dim light of the bedside lamp cast a soft glow around her, illuminating the reflection of a woman who had grown closer to Master Roshi over the past few months. She was wearing a delicate, see-through nighty, soft fabric clinging to her voluptuous body in all the right places. Underneath, she wore a lace bra and panties that displayed her well-shaped phat ass. Her long blue hair fell over her shoulders as she admired herself in the mirror, lost in thought.
It had taken her some time, but Launch had come to understand that there was more to Master Roshi than just him being a perverted old man. He was a deeply caring father and a teacher, someone who looked after his students with dedication, and surprisingly, a man capable of great love and tenderness. Over time, her opinion of him had changed, and she had fallen for him, much to her own surprise. Roshi, despite his quirks, had charmed her in ways she hadn't expected. Even her other personality liked the old man. But for other reasons than her own.
As she stood there, lost in her thoughts, she felt strong arms wrap around her waist from behind. A gasp escaped her lips, but she quickly relaxed when she realized it was Roshi. His touch was familiar now, comforting. He pressed his chest against her back, his hands sliding around her waist and moving upward, slowly cupping her soft melons.
"Hey there, beautiful," Roshi whispered in her ear, his voice low and teasing. His hands moved to cup her breasts, fingers grazing over the fabric of her nighty. "Are you ready for our nightly activities?"
Launch shivered at his touch, a small smile curving her lips. "You know I'm always ready, dear."
Roshi grinned, his hands already squeezing her tits, rubbing and pinching her nipples through the thin fabric. A surprised moan escaped her lips as the sudden stimulation sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. Her back arched slightly as she pushed her ass against his groin, her body moving instinctively in response to his touch.
As he continued teasing her, Roshi's hips pressed his thick cock against Launch's toned ass cheeks. His cock slid up and down the length of her ass crack, moving in time with his hands and ensuring that she never had a moment free of couldn't stop shaking at the thought of having that monster inside her. She let out a soft, breathy sigh, grinding her ass back against cock, feeling the heat of his body through the thin layers of fabric.
"You're so hard," Launch murmured, her hand reaching behind her to touch him, to feel the length of his cock pressing against her ass. She stroked him lightly, teasingly.
"It's all because of you,"
…..
ChiChi lay on her bed, her body flushed with heat, the thin fabric of her bra and panties doing little to cool her down. The sounds of Master Roshi and Launch having sex in the next room reached her ears, their passionate moans growing louder, each one making her ache with desire. She could feel the warmth spreading between her legs, her body reacting to the sounds of their lovemaking.
'So. Fucking. Horny right now,' she thought, her mind wandering to Naruto, the boy she had fantasized about for weeks now. She imagined his strong, muscular body hovering over her, his devilish smirk driving her wild as he leaned down to kiss her.
ChiChi groaned softly, feeling the wetness between her thighs intensify as the image of Naruto grew clearer in her mind. She thought of how his hands moved to her breasts, rubbing and squeezing them through her bra until her nipples were hard and aching. She didn't even notice she was doing the same thing as her hand played with her nipples, the other hand slipped down to her waist and slid between her legs.
In her mind, Naruto's mouth replaced her hand, his lips closing around her nipple, sucking and biting gently, while his hand traveled lower, teasing her thighs, inching closer and closer to the heat between her legs. ChiChi moaned softly, her hips bucking against the air, wanting more, needing more.
"Naughty ChiChi. Such a dirty girl," she could hear him say, his voice low and teasing, sending a wave of pleasure through her body
With a whimper, she moved her finger, slowly at first, before picking up the paste, the sound of her heavy breathing filling the empty room. ChiChi was so lost in her world, filled with nothing but heat and pleasure, wanting nothing more but to cum.
"Nuh, uh, uh" Naruto stopped her, smirking at the horror face ChiChi knew she'd have. "You can't cum, at least, not yet. Come on, do it harder!" Moaning a little louder than ever, ChiChi shoved another finger in pussy, face tainted with a blush, mouth opening, legs trembling.
She wanted to, god knew she did, but she got rid of the urge, and continue fucking herself. She wouldn't let Naruto down, not when she was able to lose control.
It's just so hard, though, when all your mind is filled with is your crush fucking you into the bed, again, and again in your dreams.
"You want more? Tell me you want more." Naruto groaned in her ear, as he rocked his hips against hers, causing her to moan.
"Yes, yes please." She moaned, knowing there was no answer, but continued to rock her hips against her fingers, biting her lip to keep her moans and whimpers in.
"Don't do that," Naruto groaned, pushing more into her tight hole. "I want to hear you moan. Scream for me, ChiChi. Tell everyone who's fucking you as hard as they can,"
She whimpered, shoving another finger in. That's three fingers, and the pleasure was still building.
"Do it, ChiChi. You know you want to,"
So close. So damn close.
"Scream, ChiChi. Cum now."
"Ugh, Naruto..."
"Cum for me."
"NARUTO!" She screamed, back arched, eyes filled with white vision, her pussy squirted out her love juice, hitting the ceiling above. Her whole body tensed in sweet pleasure as she rode her orgasm. A few moments later her vision came back, her cum dripping down her legs and fingers. Panting heavily, ChiChi let the thrill of masturbating die down, licking her own cum right off her fingers. She sighed, pleased with herself, and just like that she went to sleep, falling into a blissful dream of her with her Naruto.
…
Naruto was lounging on the couch, casually flipping through channels on the TV while waiting for Bulma and Panchy. Tonight, he had something special planned, he was taking both mother and daughter out on a romantic date. His heart raced slightly at the thought. They were two of the most beautiful women he had ever known, and he was excited to spend the night with them. But first, there were a few things to prepare.
Naruto rose from the couch and headed toward the kitchen. He found one of the maids, who handed him a basket he had requested that morning. It was filled with food and a few surprises for later. With everything in hand, Naruto went to his room to change into something more formal.
A few minutes later, Naruto stood at the bottom of the grand staircase, dressed in a casual yet a little formal black attire and a jacket draped casually over his shoulder. He looked sharp, but his thoughts were preoccupied with something, or rather, someone else. His mind wandered to Bulma and Panchy, wondering what they would wear. As he waited, images of them in tight, revealing dresses began to form in his head. He couldn't help but grin, his perverted imagination getting the better of him.
"Naruto, we're ready," came Bulma's voice from the top of the stairs.
Naruto turned his head, and his jaw nearly hit the floor. Bulma stood there, looking more sexy than ever. Her blue hair was tied in an elegant bun. She wore a red dress that hugged her curves, the fabric flowing down to her ankles with a high slit that exposed her toned, beautiful creamy thick legs. Her phat ass slightly stretched her dress. The light makeup only enhanced her natural beauty. Black heels added a few inches to her height, and a small purse dangled from her shoulder. She was looking beautiful.
Next to her was Panchy, and if Bulma was breathtaking, then Panchy was downright on a manhunt. She wore a tight, black spaghetti-strap dress that left little to the imagination. The fabric clung to her voluptuous figure, her large breasts nearly spilling out from the low-cut neckline. Her wide motherly hips swayed as she descended the stairs. A sly smile played on her lips as she caught Naruto's wide-eyed stare.
"W-Wow!" Naruto stammered, feeling a surge of arousal that strained his pants. Suddenly his pants felt a little tight.
"Hehe," Bulma giggled at his reaction, clearly pleased with his response.
Panchy gave Naruto a playful smirk. 'Still got it,' she thought to herself as she watched Naruto's gaze drift to their swaying hips and the way their phat bubble butts begged to be spanked.
"You two look… amazing," Naruto finally managed to say, offering his hand to help them down the final step.
Bulma's cheeks turned a soft shade of pink as she looked him up and down. "You look pretty handsome yourself," she complimented, her voice soft with affection.
Panchy stepped forward and, without hesitation, pressed a kiss to Naruto's lips. "Such a gentleman," she purred, her voice dripping with playful charm.
Naruto offered them both his arms, "Shall we?" he asked, his voice filled with excitement. With a giggle, Bulma and Panchy each linked their arms with his, purposefully pressing their large breasts against his sides.
With a small hover plane, he had prepared. Instead of taking them to some fancy restaurant or some nightclub, Naruto flew them to a secluded spot atop a mountain just outside the city, a place with one of the best views of the night sky. As they landed, the cool breeze swept over them, and the city lights below twinkled like a sea of stars.
"This is incredible, Naruto," Panchy whispered, clinging to his arm as they gazed at the stunning view.
"Yeah, You can see for miles. And there're so many stars in the sky," Bulma's eyes reflected the stars above. "The view is breathtaking."
"I'm glad you both like it," Naruto smiled, his heartwarming at their reactions. "I thought this would be the perfect spot for tonight."
As he set up the picnic blanket, Panchy's eyes twinkled with excitement. "How about a drink first?" she suggested.
"Good idea," Naruto agreed, popping the cork on a bottle of white wine. He poured each of them a glass, the bubbles fizzing lightly in the moonlight.
The three of them sat down on the blanket, drinking their wine, and eating strawberries, chocolates, and cheesecake as they relaxed, chatting and enjoying each other's company. The star-filled sky above them seemed pale compared to the beauty of the two women beside him.
Bulma lay back on her hands, gazing up at the sky. "I used to look at the stars differently," she said thoughtfully.
Panchy tilted her head, a little confused. "What do you mean?"
"Now that I know there's life out there… planets and beings beyond our world, it makes the stars seem… closer, in a way," Bulma explained, glancing over at Naruto. "I wonder if we can see your home planet's star from here."
Naruto chuckled softly. "Honestly, I have no idea. And truth be told, I don't really care. My home is right here, with both of you." Bulma blushed at his words, her heart fluttering. Panchy, too, seemed touched, resting her head on Naruto's shoulder.
Then, as Bulma continued gazing at the sky, her eyes widened in realization. "Wait… it's a full moon!" she exclaimed, suddenly remembering the Saiyan transformation, Oozaru.
"What's so special about a full moon?" Panchy asked, curious.
Bulma quickly explained, with Naruto chiming in about the Oozaru transformation, and how Saiyans turn into giant apes during a full moon.
Panchy's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "Can I see? Pretty please?"
"Yeah, Naruto, show us!" Bulma added, her mother's excitement infected her curiosity as well.
Naruto smirked, standing up. "Alright, but don't say I didn't warn you." He began undressing, sliding off his jacket, followed by his shirt and pants. Panchy's eyes roamed over his toned muscular body, licking her lips at the sight of the young Adonis.
"Why are you getting naked?" Panchy teased, licking her lip seductively, though she certainly didn't mind the view. Her eyes fell down to his lower part and shivered 'God! That big cock…' Bulma, like her mother, looked at her boyfriend as if he were a prime cut of meat.
"I don't want to ruin my clothes when I transform," Naruto said with a chuckle, standing bare before them.
"Oh, right. Makes sense," Bulma said, but too busy staring openly at his impressive physique and his dangling cock.
Naruto focused on the full moon, relaxing his body as he allowed the transformation to take over. Within moments, his body began to grow, muscles expanding, bones shifting, until he stood as a towering 40-foot-tall, Oozaru.
"Ta-da!" Naruto said with a booming laugh, waving his giant hand down at the two women.
Panchy gasped in awe. "Wow! That's… amazing!"
"Yeah, but it's also dangerous," Naruto warned, his deep monstrous voice shaking the whole place around them. "Most Saiyans can't control this form. They go berserk."
"But you're different," Bulma said confidently, her eyes filled with amazement, seeing her boyfriend transform into such a big creature was something else entirely.
Oozaru Naruto rubbed the back of his massive head sheepishly. "I guess I'm just stubborn."
"Transform back now," Bulma said with a teasing smile. "You're way too big to kiss."
Naruto chuckled before concentrating and shrinking back down, rejecting the Blutz waves until he stood before them in his base form once again, naked and his thick cock hanging out in the open. While he had been transforming, both Bulma and Panchy had slipped out of their dresses, standing before him in nothing but their bare skin, nipples hardened from the cool mountain air and their own rising desire.
Naruto's lustful gaze devoured them both, and before they could say anything, he tackled them onto the blanket, wrapping them in his strong arms. The basket and other items scattered away, but he didn't care. All that mattered was two sexy naked ladies by his side.
…
In the deep, isolated forest, Yamcha was lost in his thoughts as he trained relentlessly for the upcoming World Martial Arts Tournament. He sprinted through the thick woods, his movements fast and precise. With a powerful leap, he soared high and landed gracefully on a tree branch. From there, he bounded from one branch to the next, his agility honed from months of intense practice. The wind whistled past him as he neared his destination, a massive boulder towering before him.
Yamcha clenched his fists, his brow furrowed in determination. "It's been nearly a year," he muttered to himself, his voice filled with anger. "Nearly a year since I was humiliated... by Naruto and the Ox King's daughter." His fists trembled, not with fear, but with rage. "I've been training every single day since then. At the tournament... I'll have my revenge." His eyes darkened, and with a fierce yell, he unleashed his Wolf Fang Fist, his hands moving in a blur as he struck the boulder with all his might. The giant rock shattered into countless pieces, crumbling into the ground beneath his feet.
Breathing heavily, Yamcha allowed a small smirk to creep onto his face. "Naruto... I will defeat you. Just you wait." He threw his head back and laughed bitterly, his heart set on vengeance. But as his laughter faded, he remembered his companion, Puar. "Maybe it's about time I return to the city. Puar's probably waiting for me." With one last glance at the ruined boulder, he turned his gaze skyward, the trees parting above him to reveal the endless dark sky filled with stars. Without another word, he sprinted toward the city, eager to reunite with his loyal friend.
…
A few Weeks later, the familiar sight of Kame House stood by the shore, the gentle sea breeze swaying the palm trees. Master Roshi, dressed in a sharp black suit, stood outside waiting for his students. Today was a special day. It was finally time for them to head to the World Martial Arts Tournament, and he couldn't wait to test how far ChiChi and Krillin had come.
Before long, ChiChi and Krillin returned from their morning exercise, each wearing their training outfits with the heavy turtle shells strapped to their backs. Their eyes sparkled with excitement, eager for the tournament ahead.
"All right, it's about time we leave for Metro South," Roshi said, his voice filled with pride. "But before we go... you can take off those shells now."
ChiChi let out a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness! It would've been so embarrassing to go like this!" She quickly unstrapped the shell, feeling the immense weight leave her body. Krillin did the same, grinning as he stretched his limbs.
As soon as the weight was gone, they both felt it. Their bodies felt light, unnaturally so. ChiChi bounced on her toes, her developing boobs and phat ass jiggled as she moved up and down. "I feel so light! I could jump to the moon!"
Krillin, equally amazed, grinned. "I feel like I'm floating!"
Roshi chuckled at their enthusiasm. "Go ahead, jump as hard as you can."
Without a second thought, ChiChi and Krillin leaped into the air with all their might. To their amazement, they soared higher than they ever imagined, the ground shrinking below them as they flew upward. They looked at each other mid-air, wide-eyed and full of joy.
"We're..."
"So high!"
When they landed, the sheer excitement bubbled over, and they began to run around, testing their newfound strength and speed. Roshi watched them with a knowing smile, pride swelling in his chest. His students had grown so much in so little time.
Just then, Launch, who had been waiting patiently, stepped forward with two small boxes in her hands. "Hold on, hold on, you two," she said with a smile. ChiChi and Krillin stopped running and looked at her curiously.
"What's that, Launch?" ChiChi asked.
"Well, since this is your first big tournament, I thought you both deserved something special to wear," Launch said, handing them each a box.
ChiChi opened hers first, revealing a stunning white qipao with a red dragon design running down the side. Her eyes widened in surprise. "Wow! It's beautiful!"
Krillin, too, was taken aback when he opened his box to find a red turtle gi. He smiled gratefully. "Thanks, Launch. This looks awesome!"
"Go on, go inside and change," Launch said, urging them with a playful wink. "Let's see how you two look!"
A few moments later, ChiChi and Krillin emerged, dressed in their new outfits. ChiChi twirled slightly, the qipao flowing gracefully around her. "Do I look okay?" she asked, a small blush coloring her cheeks. The qipao was tight and form-fitting, hugging her curves. Her breasts bounced in her tight dress. High slits from both sides showed her wide hip bones to her creamy toned legs. Her phat ass was barely covered and underneath she wore skimpy sports penties that barely covered her ass cheeks.
Launch clapped her hands together, beaming. "You look beautiful, ChiChi! It suits you perfectly! And you look great too, Krillin!"
"Thanks, Launch," they both said in unison, their excitement for the tournament growing even more.
Roshi, already in the boat, honked the horn impatiently. "Come on! We've got a plane to catch! If we don't hurry, we'll miss it!"
ChiChi and Krillin scrambled into the boat, giving one last wave to Launch, who blew them a playful kiss goodbye. As the boat sped toward the nearby city to catch their flight, ChiChi's thoughts wandered, her heart beating a little faster as she thought of the tournament ahead. But more than that, she thought of Naruto.
…
Later the group was comfortably seated on a large plane, flying high above the clouds. Krillin stared out of the window, trying to make sense of the vast sky outside, while ChiChi fidgeted in her seat. She couldn't get Naruto out of her mind. Her fingers nervously twisted together as she glanced at Master Roshi, who was reading a newspaper, seemingly unfazed by the long journey.
"So, Master Roshi," ChiChi began, her voice trembling with nervousness, "why aren't we using your mini plane for the trip?"
Roshi looked up from his paper and adjusted his sunglasses. "My plane's not built for long journeys like this. This plane is faster, and we need to make it in time."
ChiChi nodded, though her heart was racing. She hesitated for a moment before asking the question that had been eating at her. "Um... so... who else is entering the tournament?"
"Oh, lots of people," Roshi said casually, flipping a page of his paper. "But don't worry about that. What you should be concerned about is how you perform. Especially with Naruto being one of the competitors."
ChiChi froze. Her eyes widened as her heart skipped a beat. "N-Naruto's going to be there?"
"Yup. He's entering the tournament too." Roshi didn't even look up as he said it, but ChiChi could barely contain her shock.
Her face flushed a deep red, and her thoughts spiraled. 'Naruto… he's going to be there!' She could already picture him, standing tall, greeting her with his warm smile. 'What if he watches me fight? What if I mess up in front of him?!' Her thoughts raced, but beneath her nervousness, a surge of excitement bubbled up. 'I'll show him how strong I've become. I'll prove myself! Just you wait, Naruto!'
Krillin, equally surprised, leaned over the aisle. "Master Roshi, are you serious? Naruto's your son! He's got to be way stronger than we are. How are we supposed to compete with that?"
Roshi lowered his newspaper slightly, a small smile tugging at his lips. "Strength isn't everything, Krillin. It's about heart, determination, and doing your best. Don't worry about Naruto. Focus on your own progress."
ChiChi nodded firmly, her resolve strengthening. 'No matter what, I'll give it everything I have. Naruto… I'll make you mine.' She smiled softly to herself, her blush deepening as she daydreamed of the upcoming tournament and the chance to see Naruto once again.
…
The morning had settled over the bustling Metro South airport almost reaching noon. Naruto stood waiting near the arrival gate, joined by Bulma and Oolong. Oolong had come to visit Bulma's house and decided to tag along to watch the World Martial Arts Tournament. Naruto glanced at his watch, anticipation growing as he leaned back against a wall.
"How much longer is this going to take?" Oolong whined, pacing impatiently. "When's the plane landing?"
Naruto, scanning the crowd, responded calmly, "The plane's already landed. They should be here any minute now."
Moments later, the sliding doors opened, and Naruto's sharp eyes spotted the familiar figure of Master Roshi stepping out, followed by two other people. A smile lit up Naruto's face, and he waved enthusiastically at his father.
"DAD! Over here!" Naruto shouted, his voice rang across the terminal. Roshi heard him and waved back, a wide grin splitting his face. ChiChi and Krillin followed closely behind him, both looking eager but slightly nervous.
"Naruto, my boy!" Roshi called, pulling his son into a hug as they met. Naruto hugged him back, feeling a surge of warmth. Despite all his strength and independence, seeing his Dad still made him feel grounded.
"You're looking good, Dad," Naruto said with a chuckle, stepping back to look him over. "City life's been treating me well. What about you? You're still kicking, I see."
Roshi chuckled, adjusting his glasses. "Kicking and teaching! Speaking of which, let me introduce my new students." He turned toward Krillin and ChiChi, motioning them forward. "This here is Krillin, and I believe you already know ChiChi."
Naruto turned to face them, his eyes widening when he saw ChiChi. "ChiChi? Is that really you?" he asked, almost not believing his eyes. Bulma and Oolong shared his surprise. Is that the same girl who ran around wearing skimpy bikini armor?
ChiChi blushed, a shy smile appeared on her lips as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Yeah, it's me. It's been a while," she said softly, her eyes sneaking a glance at Naruto. He looked slightly taller now, more defined, and that made her heart race a little faster.
"You've really changed," Naruto said, giving her an approval nod, unable to deny how sexy she had grown. The training had sculpted her body, adding definition to her soft curves. Her skimpy white high-slit qipao with a red dragon design clung to her curves, showing her newly developed muscles and soft feminine form. Naruto's eyes couldn't help but notice the way the outfit revealed her creamy legs, not to tell that phat ass from the sides.
ChiChi, noticing the way Naruto's eyes had lingered on her, felt a rush of heat to her cheeks, but she also liked it. "T-Thank you, Naruto," she stammered, playing with her hair nervously. "It's been nearly a year since I started training under Master Roshi."
"You definitely look stronger," Naruto added with a grin. "And... well, you look really sexy in that outfit." He could feel his cheeks warming as he said it, and ChiChi's blush deepened, her heart skipping a beat.
"Yeah, you're looking pretty good yourself," ChiChi mumbled, still trying to steady her racing heart. She turned to Bulma and Oolong, trying to change the subject. "Hey, Bulma, Oolong, remember me?"
Bulma smiled and shook her head with amusement. "It's hard to forget you, ChiChi. Though I gotta admit, you've really... filled out since the last time I saw you. And girl, that ass!" Bulma playfully teased, noticing how much more stacked ChiChi had become. Naruto silently agreed with Bulma's observation, stealing another glance at ChiChi's round fabric-stretching ass.
ChiChi blushed furiously at Bulma's teasing but couldn't hide the small smile tugging at her lips. "Thanks, I guess," she said shyly. She could feel Naruto's gaze again, and to her surprise, it made her feel even more confident about herself.
"Are you entering the tournament too?" Oolong asked ChiChi, bringing the conversation back on track.
ChiChi nodded, determination flashing in her eyes. "Yes, I've been training hard for this moment. I'm ready to show everyone how strong I've become."
Naruto smiled at her enthusiasm. "Well, I look forward to seeing how strong you've gotten. Maybe we'll even get to fight each other."
"That'd be... something," ChiChi replied, her heart fluttering at the thought of going up against Naruto in the tournament.
Suddenly, Naruto seemed to remember something important. "Wait, You guys need to hurry! You haven't registered for the tournament yet, and the deadline is near!" he exclaimed.
"You're right! Let's move!" Roshi urged, heading towards the exit as Oolong ran ahead to get the car.
…
They soon arrived at the tournament arena, the massive structure looming ahead, packed with fighters from all over the world. ChiChi and Krillin stared wide-eyed at the bustling crowd, feeling the weight of the competition sink in.
"Wow, there's so many people here..." Krillin muttered, glancing nervously around.
ChiChi, feeling a wave of nervousness hit her as well, began to fidget. "I didn't think it would be this... intense," she admitted, a hint of anxiety creeping into her voice.
Naruto noticed and stepped closer, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, ChiChi," he said. "You've trained hard, and you're ready for this. Just believe in yourself, okay?"
ChiChi looked up at Naruto, her heart calming at his words. "Thanks, Naruto," she said, her confidence returning. His presence had a way of making her feel stronger.
"Yeah, ChiChi, you've got this!" Bulma added with a wink. "You're going to knock them out."
Feeling bolstered by their support, ChiChi smiled, her resolve strengthening. "Thanks, guys. I won't let you down."
Meanwhile, Master Roshi approached the registration desk, where fighters were lining up to sign up for the tournament. "Is this where we register?" he asked the staff behind the counter.
The staff nodded. "Yes, what's your name?"
Roshi chuckled and shook his head. "Oh, not me. I'm too old for that now. It's my students." He pointed over to ChiChi and Krillin. "They're the ones who'll be competing."
As Roshi handled the registration, Naruto and Krillin got to know each other better. Naruto quickly took a liking to Krillin, finding him genuine and humble. "So, you trained at a monk school?" Naruto asked.
"Yeah," Krillin replied, scratching the back of his head. "It wasn't exactly the best experience... that place was rough. But I left all that behind to train under Master Roshi. I just want to get stronger, you know?"
Naruto nodded, understanding the drive for strength. "Well, you've already made it this far. I'm sure you'll do great."
At the same time, Bulma and ChiChi continued their conversation. "So, ChiChi," Bulma asked curiously, "Why did you decide to train under Master Roshi, of all people?"
ChiChi hesitated, not wanting to reveal the real reason behind her decision. "I just wanted to get stronger," she answered simply, avoiding Bulma's gaze.
Bulma gave her a knowing look but didn't press further. "Well, whatever the reason, it's working. You look sexy, that ass looks even bigger than mine." Bulma said, eyeing ChiChi's toned physique. "I might need to ask Naruto for a few training tips myself."
ChiChi giggled, feeling more at ease. "Thanks, Bulma. You're looking great too."
A familiar face suddenly caught Bulma's attention. "Hey, Naruto. Look over there," Bulma pointed toward the crowd. "Isn't that the bandit from the desert?"
Naruto's eyes squinted, spotting the figure Bulma pointed at. "Yeah, that's Yamcha, I think. What's he doing here?"
Sure enough, Yamcha, along with Puar, approached them with determination in his eyes. "So I finally found you," Yamcha said, his gaze locking on Naruto.
"What do you want, Yamcha?" Naruto asked, feeling the tension rising.
"You didn't come here to rob people again, did you?" Bulma chimed in, half-joking, though her tone was serious.
"NO! I'm here for the tournament," Yamcha replied. His eyes shifted to ChiChi. "You're here too, huh? That's even better."
ChiChi tilted her head, puzzled. "Who are you? Do I know you?"
Yamcha's eyes widened in disbelief. "WHAT? You attacked me at Mount Fry Pan! You knocked my tooth out! How can you not remember?!"
ChiChi blinked, thinking hard, but then shrugged nonchalantly. "Nope, still don't remember."
Naruto chuckled. Yamcha's face turned red with frustration, but he quickly composed himself. "Well, it doesn't matter. What matters is that I'll defeat you two." His words were confident, but his resolve seemed shaky.
"Yeah! Yamcha's gonna win!" Puar chimed in, trying to increase Yamcha's confidence.
Yamcha threw one last challenging look at Naruto before walking off. As soon as he was out of eyesight, Bulma shook her head.
"Well, that was… something," she said with a grin.
Naruto shrugged. "Yeah, he's still holding grudges, I guess."
At that moment, Roshi returned with registration forms. "You two need to sign these out to officially enter the tournament," he said, handing them the papers. Naruto, who had already signed up before, helped both ChiChi, and Krillin sign the papers quickly, and the group headed to the hotel Naruto had booked.
Next Day
The long-awaited World Martial Arts Tournament had finally begun. Spectators swarmed the arena, eager to witness the matches, but for now, the doors remained closed.
"Please don't push! Spectators aren't allowed in the competition hall during the preliminaries!" a staff member announced over a loudspeaker, trying to maintain order."Please wait outside... "
Bulma was having none of it. "What do you mean we can't watch the preliminaries?!" she yelled, stomping up to the staff member. "I came to see my boyfriend fight!"
"Sorry, lady, those are the rules!" the staffer barked back, clearly fed up with the constant complaints. Bulma's face flushed with anger, but she reluctantly backed down.
Inside the competition hall, an old staff member greeted all the fighters and explained the rules of the tournament. In the tournament, anyone who comes into contact outside of the ring is knocked out and does not stand up until the commentator counts to 10, or gives up, automatically loses. If both fighters are knocked out and neither can reach their feet by the count of ten, the match will be formally declared a draw. However, the tournament as a whole must have a champion, so if this happens in the final round, a special "sudden death"-Esque rule is employed: the first one to stand up on both feet and state the entire sentence "I'm the Champion" is declared the winner.
The tournament forbade any use of weapons, protective body gear, or teams. Poking someone in the eyes or hitting them in the groin is also not allowed, although the latter can be overlooked if it was accidental. The most important rule was that killing the opponent was not allowed. Disobeying any of these rules results in disqualification from the tournament.
The participants fight in pairs, and the order of the fights is decided by each participant taking a random number from a box. As there are usually eight participants, the tournament has three levels: quarter-finals (4 fights), semi-finals (2 fights), and the final fight.
The whole tournament has two parts: the preliminaries and the main tournament itself. In the preliminaries, all the contestants are divided into several groups, usually eight. These eight groups fight in mini-tournaments with a one-minute time limit for each match. The eight winners, one of each group, move on to the actual tournament.
"You'll be split into blocks for the preliminaries," the old staff member said, his voice carrying across the room. "Two from each block will move on to the main tournament. Victory is declared when your opponent is knocked out, lands outside the ring, or gives up. The use of weapons is prohibited, and killing is strictly forbidden. Now move to the boxes and take out a number, you can look on the board to find your place."
Naruto listened carefully as he pulled his number from the box, it was 15. "Looks like I'm in block one," he muttered. Turning to his father, who was disguised ridiculously as Jackie Chun, he couldn't help but chuckle. "What about you, Jackie Chun?" Naruto asked, grinning.
Roshi, in his fake wig and sunglasses, narrowed his eyes. "Don't laugh or you'll blow my cover! I'm in block two."
Naruto smirked but respected his Dad's wishes. "Got it. I'll go check on ChiChi and Krillin." He walked over to the duo, who were anxiously waiting for their numbers.
"I got 93," Krillin said, glancing at ChiChi.
"I'm number 70," ChiChi replied.
Naruto smiled. "Looks like you two are in block three. You better make it to the finals. I want to fight you both in the real tournament."
ChiChi's eyes sparkled with determination. "I'll make it, Naruto."
"Yeah… I guess I'll try my best too," Krillin added, though he was secretly terrified at the thought of facing ChiChi, knowing how strong she had become.
As the preliminaries began, Naruto stepped into the ring with ease, dispatching his opponents with a single finger. His strength and speed were unmatched, and his opponents barely had time to react before being knocked out of the ring. He grew bored, yawning between matches, wondering if anyone could provide a real challenge.
Meanwhile, Roshi, disguised as Jackie Chun, watched his son from across the room, impressed. He had joined the tournament not just for fun but to teach Naruto a lesson, there would always be someone stronger, and Naruto needed to stay humble. Roshi knew his son had surpassed him in strength, but he still had a few tricks up his sleeve. The old master was determined to show Naruto the importance of wisdom and experience.
As block two's matches commenced, Roshi easily defeated his opponents, making short work of them. His eyes frequently darted toward Naruto, mentally preparing himself for their showdown.
As the third block's turn approached, the atmosphere in the competition hall crackled with tension and excitement. ChiChi stood at the edge of the ring, adrenaline coursing through her veins. She noticed Krillin pacing back and forth, his face a mix of determination and anxiety.
"Are you really sure about this, ChiChi? Look at all these monster-like guys!" Krillin exclaimed, glancing nervously at the hulking competitors around them.
"Relax, Krillin! None of these guys are as strong as we are," ChiChi reassured him, a confident smile on her face.
"If you say so…" Krillin mumbled, still looking doubtful. Just then, ChiChi's number was called, and her heart raced with anticipation. She took a deep breath and stepped into the ring, glancing back to see Krillin giving her a thumbs-up, wishing her luck.
As she faced her opponent, a towering 10-foot muscular giant, the crowd gasped at the sheer size of him. He looked down at ChiChi, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Where is my opponent?" he shouted, scanning the ring until his gaze fell on her. "Right here," ChiChi replied.
"What is this? A girl?" The giant burst into laughter, shaking his head. "Listen, this is no place for a girl."
ChiChi felt irritated by his attitude, a spark ignited within her. "Are you scared that you'll lose to a girl?" she mocked, her voice laced with sarcasm.
The giant's laughter faded into anger as he charged toward her, but ChiChi vanished in an instant, a blur of speed. The giant swung his massive fist, believing he had crushed her, only to realize she was standing behind him.
"Too slow!" ChiChi taunted before delivering a powerful punch that sent the giant tumbling out of the ring. The referee quickly announced her as the winner, and ChiChi's confidence soared. She leaped into the air, her excitement visibly seen to all as she heard Krillin cheering for her from the sidelines.
After several more matches, it was Krillin's turn. He stepped into the ring, visibly anxious but determined. ChiChi called out, "You've got this, Krillin! Just remember what Master Roshi taught you!"
Krillin nodded, steeling himself as he faced a familiar opponent, a student from Orin Temple who had bullied him in the past. "So, what bone do I break, huh?" the bully sneered, rushing toward Krillin with a punch.
With a swift dodge, Krillin countered with a powerful kick to the bully's gut. The force was so great that it sent the bully crashing through the competition hall wall, leaving the crowd in stunned silence. "Huh?" Krillin exclaimed, disbelief washing over him as he realized he had won.
He slowly walked out of the ring, his heart racing. ChiChi rushed to him, her face beaming with pride. "See, Krillin? I told you, you would win!"
"Thanks, ChiChi," he said, still in shock, the thrill of victory sinking in.
The fruits of their intense training with Master Roshi were indeed impressive. ChiChi and Krillin had transformed into formidable fighters, effortlessly defeating opponents one after another. The two of them advanced through the preliminaries, winning all their matches with newfound strength and confidence.
As the matches concluded, the quarter-finalists were announced. Among them were Naruto, ChiChi, Krillin, Jackie Chun (Roshi), and Yamcha, all set to enter the Tournament's next phase. The excitement in the air, and the group couldn't help but celebrate their victories.
Outside the competition hall, Bulma waited anxiously with Oolong. Just then, Master Roshi approached them, a grin on his face despite the slight weariness in his eyes.
"Where were you, Master Roshi?" Oolong asked, eyes narrowing suspiciously.
"Yeah, where have you been?" Bulma added, crossing her arms.
"Oh! N-Nowhere. This place is too big, I lost my way," Roshi stammered, attempting to brush off their inquiries. Fortunately, they seemed to buy his excuse.
"While you were gone, Naruto, ChiChi, and Krillin won their matches!" Bulma exclaimed.
"Yes, I heard it from the stadium announcer," Roshi replied, a proud smile spreading across his face.
Just then, Naruto, ChiChi, and Krillin emerged from the competition hall, their faces filled with excitement. Bulma rushed to Naruto, wrapping her arms around him in a warm embrace. He smiled back, leaning in for a quick kiss that made ChiChi momentarily feel a pang of sadness. She quickly masked it with a bright smile, but it didn't go unnoticed by Krillin.
"Congratulations, you three!" Roshi said, beaming at his students. "Well done!"
"Thank you, Master. This is all thanks to you," ChiChi and Krillin replied in unison, gratitude evident in their voices.
"No, no! It was all because of your hard work," Roshi insisted, proud of their accomplishments.
"Hey, Dad! The finals will start in an hour. Why don't we all go grab something to eat?" Naruto suggested, his stomach rumbling.
"Oh boy, I am feeling very hungry all of a sudden!" Krillin exclaimed as his stomach growled loudly, making everyone laugh.
"Let's go!" Bulma said, leading the way to a nearby canteen. The group moved together, their spirits high, eagerly discussing their matches and strategizing for the finals ahead.
As they entered the canteen, the smell of delicious food hit them through the air, making everyone's mouths water. They found a large table and piled their plates high with many delicious dishes, diving into their food like true turtle school students.
Finished
Power Level
Naruto:30000 (Age: 14)
Master Roshi: 25000 (Age: Over 300)
Yamcha:? (Age:18)
Bulma: 2 (Age: 16) {nearly 17}
ChiChi: 250 (Age: 16)
Krillin: 150 (Age: 13)