"My time. . . . It's coming soon, isn't it?" . . . . . . "Ah, well, no sense in worrying about the future. Just have to enjoy the present."

"That ki. . . " He looks off across the water, light reflecting off his glasses. A slow smile creeps to the face of the old hermit. . . "So you've returned. . . Only you could be clever enough to pull off such a feat alone, Gohan. . ."

"Goku, Yamcha, Krillin . . . . I only hope you boys know how proud I am of you. All of you." #𝐙𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄.

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒕. . . flipping. Yamcha — lining his words. “ Thought this was an everyone thing today ya know?? Heh heh.- ” 💧 Krilling chuckled a bit as he sat his bottle down on the sand below. #𝓩𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙀

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flipping. A ki approached the Saiyan. . . An old man, riding upon a cloud of gold. The cloud circled around Son Goku, and it was none other than Roshi himself. He seemed angered, a strict tone loaded into his voice as he pointed towards the barren ground beneath them.