Several days went by after Goku took off and chased after General Blue, leaving his friends behind at Master Roshi's Island.
Krillin: 3,856... 3,857... 3,858.... 3,859.... 3,860.
Krillin who was in the middle of doing push ups counted as Master Roshi sat on his back.
As for Haru, he sat on a rock meditating, taking in the morning breeze. And as for Bulma, she was too busy building something which left every one of them occupied.
Launch: Hey, break time. It's afternoon tea.
Launch happily said as she walked out of the house carrying four cups of tea with her on a tray.
Master Roshi: Ah, thank you Launch. Krillin, you care to wet your whistle?
He asked his student who looked exhausted.
Krillin: Yes...
Haru got up and made his wya towards Launch who stood next to the table Bulma was working at.
Launch: Here you go Haru.
Haru: Thank you, Launch.
Launch: Bulma, would you like some tea? You've been working on this non-stop since last night.
Haru: Yeah, What is that thing? is it really that important?
Master Roshi: Hm. What do you call that thing anyway?
Master Roshi asked as he and Krillin made their way towards the table.
Bulma: Hm. See, it's a scouting plane for Goku. I'm almost finished.
Krillin: A scouting plane?
Master Roshi: For Goku?
Bulma: Yes. I've even included a multi-task processing chip so it can track him down and record whatever it is he's doing.
Krillin: How is it gonna track him down? We don't even know where to start looking.
Krillin reminded her since Goku took off and no one Knew where to.
Bulma: This machine can cover a lot of ground, really fast. And I've enhanced it with a brand new Dragon radar. The radar will get a fix on his position and then all we have to do is send the scouting plane out to him.
She said explaining to them how the machine she was working on for so long would help them.
While she did and every one paid attention and listened, Master Roshi's eyes were fixated elsewhere. He was staring at Bulma's bosom instead of listening to the words that came out of her mouth.
Krillin: Wow! You're a whiz, Bulma. That's great.
Haru: Boy, that sure does sound complicated. You're quite handy when it comes to working with technology I'll give you that.
Bulma: Why thank you.
She said giggling finally feeling like her work was being appreciated.
Bulma: Well, I've still got some tweeking to do. But it should work.
Master Roshi: You've made some pretty big improvements, that's for sure. Heh. You've got talent, Kid, and it's filling out very nicely.
He told her not once looking up. His head was lowered down and fixated on her chest which she did not appreciate.
Bulma: Ugh! Dirty old man!
Her mood shifted from delight to anger as she slapped him in the face forcing his face and eyes to shift away.
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FanficLong ago in a village in the mountains lived a boy who was raised and trained by the village's master to become one of the best their village had to offer. Years later Haru finally sets of on an adventure to gather the mystical dragon balls but on h...
