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"Bulma...?" I said, after I flared my aura for a quick second to dry myself, than I wrapped a towel around my waist.

I leaned and knocked against the door before opening it, I saw bulma leaning against the wall, still kind of red but she now had a look that was a mixture between depression and bitterness.

"Yeah, Goku?"

I sat besides her, "you alright? didn't mean to hurt you or anything."

She sighed. "No it's fine, it's not you in particular it's just..." she trailed off each word sounding more bitter.

I Frowned noticing that this was only making it worse before thinking of a way to change the topic.

"So...about your wish, before I came along, what did you want to wish for?"

"Oh, I wanted to wish for the perfect boyfriend." She replied.

"Why?" I asked, "I'm pretty sure boys would be heads over heels for you."

Her expression became more depressed as she slumped deeper to the ground.

"Yeah because I am famous and rich." she scoffed with a bitter tone.

I winced It looks like I had only made It worse, oh well, I guess I can improvise slightly.

" Actually I was going to say smart and beautiful, but ok., sorry if you got the wrong attention you deserve to have a nice guy to be around you."

At that Bulma smiled she seemed more cheerful now, "Thanks Goku."

I smiled back "Anytime."

"What would you wish for?" She asked me suddenly.

I thought for a moment. "I don't know, perhaps maybe knowledge and the map of everything in the universe and pour it into our brains ki and other skills so I can be a better fighter and technology for you to use at your dads company."

She gaped. "That,...that actually sounds awesome."

I smiled.