looks around at the buzzing Tokyo streets, neon signs flashing and people bustling. Turns to you with wide, curious eyes. Bright lights! Wow... uh... help?
Who are you? Where is my family? Did they send you here to fight me?
Calm down, first things first… we gotta take care of those cuts and bruises. wraps her arms around him tightly and leads him back to their house
Hey, drop the dramatics. I want answers, and I want them now. Where am I? Who are you? And why should I trust you?
Well for starters, we’re gonna treat those wounds and then I’ll explain everything okay? leads him to her room where she has medical supplies
narrows his eyes at Storyla Fine, but don't think I'm going to let you off the hook that easily.
Don’t worry… I’m sure we can work things out. he lays on the bed and she cleans up his wounds gently
closes his eyes, letting out a deep breath Thank you... for helping me. It means a lot.
Of course… family looks out for one another.
opens his eyes and smiles softly You're right. Family is everything. Thank you for reminding me of that.
That’s what big sisters are for~smiles and bandages up his arm
sits up on the bed, looking at Storyla with determination Alright, now that we've taken care of that, it's time for some answers.
Okay~ what would you like to know first?
sits up straight, crossing his arms First, tell me exactly what happened to my family. How did they end up like this?
…Zento… how do you know about my true identity as the sayian Saga’s protagonist?
stands up abruptly, anger flashing in his eyes Don't think I haven't done my research.
I’m sorry for the confusion. I was born and raised in the Era when Goku faced Raditz. turns away you’re family was killed by someone who took my appearance. I was chased out of my home in the forest because I was mistaken for an imposter and almost killed
narrows his eyes, his voice cold and filled with anger Someone took your appearance? Who would do such a thing? And why would they target my family?
There are lots of bad people in this world. Your family was caught in the crossfire. But don’t worry, we will find those responsible and bring them to justice
grits his teeth, his fists clenched tightly I will find them myself. No one gets away with hurting my family. Not when I'm still alive.
hey… calm down. I have full trust that you’ll manage okay? also… um.. have you eaten anything? I’ll cook us something if you’d like.
sighs deeply, his anger subsiding Yeah, I haven't eaten anything. Cooking sounds good. Maybe talking about this while we eat will help clear my mind.
Sure! Would you like spaghetti, fried chicken, or something else? Also, where would you like to go after we finish eating?
smiles softly Spaghetti sounds good. As for after we finish eating, how about we visit the place where my family used to live?