"Broly! Watch how you talk to Kami!" Master Roshi finally snapped from the side, unable to keep quiet any longer.
He frowned and scolded Broly.
This kid really had no sense of manners.
"Huh?" Broly blinked in confusion.
"How should I say it then?" he asked honestly.
"I'm just asking about different possibilities."
His eyes were completely clear, as if he genuinely didn't understand what he had done wrong.
Master Roshi opened his mouth to respond—
But suddenly realized he had no idea how to explain.
Talking about social etiquette with Broly was like talking to a wall.
"Never mind… hahaha!" Kami quickly laughed to break the awkward moment.
He waved his hand.
"Broly is straightforward. He asks whatever comes to mind. That's not a bad thing."
Then he spoke confidently.
"You can rest assured—Shenron knows everything. There is nothing the Dragon God does not know."
"I'm talking about a 'what if,'" Broly insisted stubbornly.
"What if Shenron doesn't know either?"
"Then how can he still be called all-knowing?"
Kami: "..."
The smile on Kami's face froze again.
He felt his heart twitch slightly.
Why is this kid so stubborn?!
Taking a deep breath, Kami forced himself to maintain his divine composure.
"As I said… Shenron knows everything."
Inside his mind, however, Kami silently mourned for the mysterious Grand Priest for three seconds.
Whoever that guy was…
He must have done something terrible in a past life.
To be targeted by Broly like this was pure misfortune.
Then another thought crossed Kami's mind.
Why did Broly have such a clear obsession with someone he had never even seen?
Could it be…
Something he dreamed about?
The more Kami thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.
If that were the case, Shenron might simply tell Broly that the Grand Priest was nothing more than a dream.
Kami found himself thinking far too much.
"Alright then, I'll wait for your news!" Broly said.
Since Kami was so confident, he stopped worrying and decided to rely on Kami and King Yemma for the first investigation.
"Very well," Kami replied with relief.
Then he addressed everyone more formally.
"With Piccolo defeated, the crisis has temporarily ended."
"I hope he reflects on his failure and reforms himself."
"Everyone, you may disperse."
At that moment, a small interruption broke the serious atmosphere.
"Oh right, Broly!" Oolong suddenly waddled forward.
His round body squeezed next to Broly.
With a mischievous grin, he asked loudly:
"So… are you still getting married?"
"Married?" Broly blinked, clearly forgetting the topic entirely.
"Didn't you say you would marry Launch after hearing Goku talk about marriage?" Oolong reminded him.
He even winked toward Launch.
"What? When did I say I would marry Broly?" the blonde Launch snapped.
She crossed her arms with an annoyed expression.
"That has nothing to do with me!"
"Not you," Broly replied calmly.
Then, in front of everyone's stunned eyes, he took out the familiar small bottle of sneeze powder.
Before anyone could react—
He shook it lightly under blonde Launch's nose.
"Ah—CHOO!!"
The powerful sneeze echoed loudly.
In an instant—
Launch's golden hair turned blue.
Her fierce expression softened into gentle warmth.
The kind and shy blue-haired Launch had returned.
Everyone watching covered their faces in helpless disbelief.
Yes…
This was the Launch Broly planned to marry.
But the real question was—
Could she really go through life without sneezing again?
What if…
At some very important moment…
She suddenly sneezed and turned into the violent blonde version?
The mental image was too terrifying.
Nobody dared think about it further.
"Let's get married," Broly said suddenly.
He smiled brightly and directly proposed to the blue-haired Launch.
Launch blushed deeply.
Her cheeks turned red like sunset clouds.
She looked up at Broly and nodded firmly.
"Okay."
Her voice was soft, but filled with happiness.
"Great! Since Broly is getting married, we're all witnesses!" Master Roshi immediately cheered.
All his earlier worries vanished.
"Everyone, don't leave!"
"Come to my island and attend Broly and Launch's wedding!"
"Let's celebrate properly!"
Everyone had just survived a life-and-death battle.
A wedding was the perfect way to lighten the mood.
Naturally, everyone happily agreed.
At that moment, Bulma showed the wealth and convenience of the Capsule Corporation heiress.
She pulled out a Capsule from her bag.
Press.
Throw.
"POOF!"
A cloud of white smoke burst out.
When the smoke cleared—
A large, sleek jet helicopter appeared in front of everyone.
Its rotors slowly began spinning.
The group boarded one after another:
Master Roshi
Krillin
Yamcha
Tien Shinhan
Chiaotzu
Bulma
Oolong
Puar
Yajirobe
Launch
And of course, the groom—Broly.
Even Kami entered the cabin.
Master Roshi then turned toward the World Martial Arts Tournament referee, who was still standing awkwardly in the ruins.
"Mr. Referee! Come with us!"
"You're experienced—perfect to host their wedding ceremony!"
Referee: "..."
The referee hesitated for a moment.
Then curiosity and professional instinct won.
He nodded quickly and jogged toward the helicopter.
"N-no problem! It would be my honor!"
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