When Trunks heard that Ascarie was going to find a wife for her and arranged several of them as soon as he came, he immediately couldn't help but look at her in surprise, refusing her kindness.

"You're joining in the fun, so don't bother you."

"A friend, of course I will help you, and this matter is not troublesome at all. Just wait for my arrangements and it will be guaranteed to satisfy you!" Ascarie said, taking the matter on herself and throwing a look at Trunks with a look that I am as good as a friend.

"It's really not necessary." Trunks was so amused and crying, not knowing what to say.

"What's not to use, what you want."

Ignoring Trunks' objection, Bulma gave him a warning look with a cold eyebrows, and then greeted Ascaree with a smile, and the matter was decided.

"Tranx's mind is as unfaithful as his father. How can he not be proactive in getting married and starting a business? Ascarie will have to worry more about the future."

"Don't worry, Aunt Bulma, I'll definitely find a beautiful one for him." Ascarie laughed in a giggle.

“…”

Trunks rolled his eyes speechlessly, looking at the two of them whispering, feeling more tired than having worked hard for a day. Forget it, they broke into the bridge and did whatever they wanted, and didn't want to pay attention to them anymore.

Turning to look at No. 18, who was quietly sitting next to her, Trunks found a topic to chat with her and asked about the situation in another world, especially Vegeta's situation after he left.

No. 18, with a quiet face, gracefully picked up a teacup and took a sip of the tea in the cup, and said in a pleasant voice: "Vegeta also left the earth after you left. Not long after, something big happened on the earth..."

Then he talked about Sun Gohan's visit and Sharu's game, and kept talking about the recent world's No. 1 martial arts meeting. After hearing this, Trunks couldn't help but sigh at the wonderfulness of another world. Sun Gohan's appearance surprised him from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Gohan from another world has also experienced the same ordeal as me, but fortunately it's all over."

"Mr. Goku actually broke through to Super Saiyan 2 so early. Compared with him, my speed was still much slower."

"So too, Vegeta's twisted personality is really difficult to get along with."

Trunks couldn't help but shake his head. For him, Vegeta from another world had nothing to do with him. When he heard that he was finally with Buli, the Alta native, and gave birth to a child, Trunks sighed, but thought this was the most appropriate.

This is also good. Mr. Goku and Vegeta have both formed their own families, which is a good ending.

"...In this way, the Mahara Bou on your side has been properly handled by the King of Realm, that's fine." He smiled, this was inspiring news.

"Lazili, how are you now?" Trunks' tone turned serious.

"It's easier to defeat Super Saiyan 3!" It's not a boast. Even if she has not reached the Gods sequence, with her infinitely closeness to the Gods sequence, Super Saiyan 3 is a world of difference.

"Isn't that even more powerful than the Magibuu?" Trunks exclaimed.

"That's right."

"Awesome." Trunks was secretly shocked, lamenting that they must have reached a state he didn't know.

In the current world, due to the death of Sun Wukong and Vegeta for many years, there are no particularly powerful masters in the Seventh Universe. Trunks is not as fast as the other world in the lack of competition. Now it is almost the ceiling of this world. Being able to cultivate to Super Saiyan 2 is due to the deep accumulation in the early stage, so he naturally knows nothing about the concept of the god sequence.

I was interested in asking them, but I didn't know how to speak.

On the 18th, he saw Trunks' embarrassment and smiled, and took the initiative to point out his subsequent practice. Trunks felt like he had gained a treasure and carefully absorbed the nutrients therein.

...

The next day, Ascaree and the 18th were about to go out for a walk. When Bulma saw them going out, he quickly shouted at them, "Miss Lazili, you can't just go out like this."

"What's wrong?" No. 18 stopped and asked in confusion.

"Your clothes are so easy to recognize. Although the disaster of artificial humans has been over ten years, the appearance of the 17th and 18th has long been deeply remembered. If you go out like this, people will mistakenly think that artificial humans are resurrected and easily cause panic." Bulma pointed to her face and explained.

The fair eyebrows of No. 18 frowned slightly. It was all because of the artificial humans in this world that it was inconvenient for her to go out.

Bulma looked at her expression, laughed, pulled No. 18's hand and said, "Leave it to me, I'll dress you up, and make sure that people won't recognize you."

No. 18 hesitated for a moment, nodded slowly, and grabbed his golden hair.

"Help me perm my hair, just in time I want to change my image."

"OK."

Bulma smiled slightly, led No. 18 into the dressing room, and then worked on her hair for a while.

If you want to talk about the character who is best at dressing up in the original work, it is Bulma. She is one of the rare heroines who knows how to dress up. While other characters remain unchanged and maintain their original appearance, Bulma changes her hairstyle and dress in different ways, and she looks the same style every time she appears.

She is most experienced in makeup. Although she has rarely dressed up in recent decades, her skills have not been lost.

He curled his soft hair into slightly curly, trimmed the hair on the corners of his eyebrows, picked up the eyeliner and lipstick and put on light makeup for her, and found a fashionable set of women's clothing to match No. 18. He immediately showed up in front of him with a graceful and extraordinary temperament.

The appearance is 90% similar to the original one, but the temperament is completely different, and it does not remind people of the artificial human number 18 at all.

"Finish!" Looking at the artwork he had carefully dressed up, Bulma smiled with satisfaction.

No. 18 was standing in front of the mirror wearing brand new clothes, constantly posing in various shapes in front of the mirror, with one hand on his waist and the other hand on his slightly curly hair.

Her current appearance is very similar to the future image she saw through the time and space ring, but her temperament is less graceful and more pure.

"This is not bad." Looking at the moving self in the mirror, No. 18 nodded with satisfaction.

"Lazili's foundation is really good." Bulma said complimentally.

Ascarie looked at the new form of No. 18 and nodded in agreement, "I suddenly became charming."

"How is it compared to my aunt?" No. 18 continued to look in the mirror, and the voice of Jingruoyan sounded.

Ascarie gave her a thumbs up, "Each one has its own merits, but I think you are much more charming than Emma, ​​and I can't appreciate her taste."

"whee……"

After hearing this on the 18th, the corners of his eyes bent and a smile appeared. Emma's aesthetic is indeed a bit non-mainstream.

...

At the same time, in another world, since losing to Sun Wukong at the martial arts meeting, Vegeta fell head-on into the training room, and was reluctant to temper himself. He had not come out of the training room except for eating for several days.

"Kakarot! Kakarot!"

In the practice room, Vegeta tortured herself hard, with a scorching air flowing all over her body, and drops of crystal sweat flowing down her cheeks.

Driven by strong unwillingness, the power in his body was about to move and move towards a higher level.
Chapter completed!