Civilian Naruto: Becoming invincible from the Eight Gates

Chapter 834 I'll teach him?

As for how much it will improve, he himself is not sure, but it is a good thing in any case.

"It seems that Mr. Musashi is planning to go into seclusion for training again. It looks like we won't be able to see him for a long time."

Lan Qi, whose hair had turned blue, looked somewhat regretful, as it would take quite some time before she could see him again after each training session.

Then she will find the next period of time very boring.

“Brother Musashi has come to some understanding. It’s good to be happy for him. If you’re bored, how about we go out for a walk?”

Karin Uzumaki seemed quite happy, as this gave her some free time to go shopping.

Every time she dragged Suzumiya Musashi out, she seemed somewhat reluctant. Although he didn't say it, Karin Uzumaki could still sense it in her heart.

Since the other party is unwilling, she won't force it. Anyway, she can bring Bulma or Launch along.

And this is better because we're all girls, so we can share the same interests and hobbies.

"Yes, I'm happy for Mr. Musashi."

Blue-haired Lan Qi wasn't in much interest. She gave a perfunctory reply and then went back to her room, looking rather sullen.

"What's wrong with her? I didn't do anything to her, did I? Oh well, I'll just ignore her."

Karin Uzumaki looked at this scene with some curiosity, but in the end she didn't pay too much attention to it, since the other party would return to normal soon anyway.

The reason for everything lies with Suzumiya Musashi. Once he finishes his training, Blue-haired Ranchi will definitely be able to turn back into the way she was before.

Therefore, she didn't need to waste time worrying about these things.

"Dad, you probably don't know how much I played this time. Without me, they wouldn't have been able to get the Dragon Balls at all."

Meanwhile, Bulma was still boasting about how much of a role she played in the team this time, not to mention anything else.

Without him, finding the Dragon Balls would be quite difficult.

After all, they weren't entirely sure where the Dragon Balls were located; the Dragon Balls kept by the elders had all been stolen by the Ginyu Force.

If the location of the Dragon Balls cannot be determined, they cannot be found.

Bulma happens to have the Dragon Ball detector, a gadget that's like X-ray vision, so their location is naturally impossible to hide.

"Haha, it seems I really can't do without you this time. But it's still too dangerous. Why don't you choose a safer, more adventurous option? If all else fails, bring some self-defense items."

Brief was very supportive, and she believed that everything her daughter did was right.

However, he was still somewhat worried about the other party's safety. If Suzumiya Musashi hadn't arrived in time, things might have been very dangerous.

"Going out on adventures always carries some risk, don't worry, I'll definitely protect myself. Do you really think I'm stupid? I'm not going to throw my life away for nothing."

Bulma rolled her eyes at Brief. She had kindly shared her adventures with him, but Brief was now launching into a long-winded rant.

Bulma, for one, is completely uninterested in these grand principles, if at all.

Bulma wouldn't be thinking about finding the Dragon Balls at such a young age.

"Bulma really helped a lot this time. Don't worry, we will protect her."

Karin Uzumaki, unusually, spoke up in his defense.

"Sigh, well, the kids are all grown up, and I have to let go eventually."

Brief sighed and ultimately said nothing more, lest his precious daughter find his nagging annoying.

...

In the unknown territory, Frieza appeared extremely disheveled, his body covered in wounds.

What's most astonishing is that its tail has been broken off, and at this point, there's no trace of the tail that once existed.

Although he looked quite disheveled, this guy still exuded considerable aura.

"I almost died there, hehe, but they would never have imagined that I would actually escape. Just wait, this mere remote planet, I will return to it sooner or later."

Frieza's expression darkened, and he gave a sinister smile.

He managed to escape this time by demonstrating the spirit of sacrificing his own tail to survive.

As for the so-called matter of face, that is completely unimportant. In the face of life and death, all of those things are irrelevant.

If it meant he could live, Frieza would be willing to kneel down and call him "Dad."

However, it wouldn't warrant doing something like that, since no matter how much he begged for mercy at that time, he certainly wouldn't be let off easily.

Therefore, when they realized that their attack was about to hit them.

Frieza managed to cut off his tail in time, and only managed to escape by using his maximum speed; otherwise, he would have certainly died in that massive explosion.

Or perhaps they are in a state of serious injury.

But neither method is what Frieza wants.

Now all he felt was the excitement and anger of escaping death.

"The Melancholy of Suzumiya?"

"Saiyan Kakarot?"

"And the traitor Vegeta, I will not let any of you go."

Frieza's voice was hoarse, but his eyes grew brighter. Only by defeating those people one by one could he possibly win. He would have to think about these things slowly when he got back, but he would definitely keep this hatred in his heart forever.

...

At this moment, Goku was unaware that Frieza had truly escaped. He had already arrived at Master Roshi's house, and he hadn't expected that Master Roshi had called him here in such a hurry because of this matter.

"You want me to teach him? But I really don't know how."

Sun Wukong looked at Vegeta in front of him with a blank expression, not quite understanding why this guy was in this place.

Even the purpose of Master Roshi calling him back was so that he could teach the other person. What kind of nonsense is this?

This caused his mind to become completely confused.

“This guy has really reformed. He’s been doing quite well here, cultivating his character. He was recommended by Mr. Musashi, which is why I feel comfortable entrusting him to you. I think you’re both Saiyans, so you must have something in common.”

Master Roshi didn't even blink; he was only focused on getting rid of Vegeta, this troublesome guy, and Goku was the one he chose.

The main problem was that the other party put too much pressure on him in this place.

Putting everything else aside, just in terms of fighting strength, the two are worlds apart. Master Roshi doesn't think he's qualified to teach Vegeta at all.