22 Back to school???????

Tumi did not need to sleep at all now that he had the good bloodline in him and so using that time he started to refine his god ki.

Like that the night passed and he suddenly heard a knock on his door.

He said, "come in".

When the door opened he saw his mum coming in, he looked at her and said: "do you need anything, mum?"

"Yes I do, i need you to get yourself ready and go to school".

"What do you mean, mum didn't you say that I didn't need to go to school?".

"Did you actually not heard my sarcastic tone?".

"But"

"Before he could say anything his mum showed her expression changing from a kind loving mum to a devils nightmare.

Seeing this he said "okay, I'll get ready"

Without even taking a second he changed his clothes, and appeared on the table".

He sat down on his table and started eating like a maniac.

As he was eating he suddenly remembered something, he remembered the shadow clone technique that tien had done in the world martial arts tournament in dragon ball.

If he could learn that skill then he can split him into two and leave one here while he himself goes away but something even better came to his mind and that the multi shadow clone technique from Naruto.

He decided to go to Namek and wish for the shadow clone technique.

Everybody finished eating and they went their separate ways, his mum and dad went to do their job of catching high-level criminal while his sister went to her training camp that would last for 5 months.

She had to go there every day to train and learn new things but unlike other students that had to stay there, she could teleport to here with the teleportation device she had taken from her mum.

Tumi went towards his school, he appeared in front of the school, in an instant, he was feeling a bit nervous, why you ask.

Well, he had come let and he knew that the moment he would open the door, the whole class would look at him for a while and he had to come up with a reason to why he was late.

He used the oldest excuse in the book, and that was Traffic.

Unknown to him, that the elite Academy has nothing such as excuses for coming late, or anybody card about if you were there or not.

Tumi came in front of his class door after going to the office to get a late note but when he went there he saw the principle that he had promised to go fight for her school.

He slowly opened his class door and who knew the moment he opened the door, he was being looked at from every inch of his class.

Especially from the females, his looks have reached the peak of perfection after he had grown a bit from gaining the godly ki and bloodline.

His face would put shame even the most handsome man in this universe without a problem.

If all the handsome people in the universe were stars, then he would be the universe.

His height was around a normal 16-year-olds height. He was 173 cm tall.

As he was a legendary Saiyan you would expect his body to be very bulky but it was the same as Super Saiyan God Goku but at least with 10% more muscles mass.

His tail was going around him like a belt so that other people don't see it.

Tumi stood there and saw one seat free, he walked towards where it was and walked there.

He pulled the chair back and sat on it, nobody recognised tumi as he had changed too much just in 6+ months.

When he had gotten home the one thing his mum asked him the most was about his physical change.

She even had to throw away all his clothes away as they didn't fit on him any more.

When people saw tumi come in they thought he was at least 16-18 years old and also that he was a familiar and couldn't raise his power level enough to move on to next year.

Which made them think of him as a trash if tumi knew what they were thinking they would have been rotten meat right now but he did not have that much time to actually lay attention to these guys so he had immediately started refining his god ki.

While the teacher was wastingbbis time trying to teach these uninterested kids about physics.

A punk entered the class and smacked the door shut as he got in, the voice of the door echoed through the class. Everybody heard the voice of the door being slammed except tumi who had been paying to much attention to his refining to not even notice it.

The punk looked at where he would normally sit and when he looked he saw somebody sitting on his desk.

He had a bright smirk on his face as he about had so fun with a trash that couldn't even reach a million to pass on next year.

He went towards the big guy and said: "hey, trash get up that my sit".

He said that but it seemed like he was talking to the wind as the only thing that could be heard was the wind whistling.

He started swearing tumi and from the way, this was going he was getting angry and happy.

Angry cause his words were being treated as farts, happy because he now could hit this guy and have a justified reason.

After tumi didn't give two shits about his words he pulled back his right arms and made a first.

Clenched his fist very hard and got ready to use tumi as a punching bag.

He put all his power in his hand sent his punch straight toward tumi's chest.

His fist broke through the air as it was ripping everything that came in front of it