“Humility, huh?” Bulma whispered.
“Cute,” Bulma said. But her heart hammered.
“Goku,” she continued, not looking at the maw-beast, “your real self once spared the man who killed his best friend. Because fighting fair mattered more than winning. That’s not hunger. That’s honor .”
Three seconds later, his reply:
Bulma skidded to a halt. The three echoes converged behind her.
Bulma sat in the dark for a long moment, then pulled out her phone. She texted Vegeta:
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“Humility, huh?” Bulma whispered.
“Cute,” Bulma said. But her heart hammered.
“Goku,” she continued, not looking at the maw-beast, “your real self once spared the man who killed his best friend. Because fighting fair mattered more than winning. That’s not hunger. That’s honor .”
Three seconds later, his reply:
Bulma skidded to a halt. The three echoes converged behind her.
Bulma sat in the dark for a long moment, then pulled out her phone. She texted Vegeta: