Dragon Ball: The Strongest Goten Chapter 013

Goten looked back to see a yellow-haired young lady staring at him with a lovesick expression.

Isn’t this Big Bro’s deskmate? What was her name again… I forgot. Goten politely clasped his hands together. He couldn’t abandon his good upbringing.

“Hello, Miss. I’m looking for Gohan. Do you know him?”

Videl also walked over, looking at Goten suspiciously. Although the school didn’t require students to wear uniforms every day, they definitely needed to wear a school badge, and Goten didn’t have one. With such immense strength, and possibly not even a student at the school, Videl had reason to suspect this unfamiliar boy was a criminal.

“Why are you looking for Gohan? What’s your relationship with him?”

Goten scrutinized Videl, his future sister-in-law. She was indeed very pretty. How did that ugly brute Hercule give birth to such a beautiful daughter? Alright, all the goddesses on Earth are taken. Not a single one left for me.

“Hello, Miss. I’m Gohan’s younger brother, my name is Goten, and I’m here to bring him lunch.”

Iresa looked lovesick. “So, you’re Gohan’s little brother! No wonder you’re so cute.”

Only then did Videl drop her suspicion. Goten, Gohan, and Goku all looked very similar. She had already felt that he resembled Gohan.

“Since you’re Gohan’s brother, we’ll take you to him.”

“Thank you, both young ladies.”

Videl had a good impression of Goten; at the very least, he was very polite. As for Iresa, there was no need to say it; her affection level was almost maxed out. She already liked cute boys, and Goten was far cuter than Gohan was currently.

Meanwhile, Gohan was weakly slumped over his desk in the classroom, sighing repeatedly.

“Ugh, I’m so hungry. And I can’t leave school. What if someone sees me fly if I go home to eat? If I eat at the cafeteria, my family would probably go bankrupt feeding me…”

Just then, the classroom door burst open with a bang.

“Nii-san, I brought you lunch!”

Gohan, who was weakly sprawled on the desk, lifted his head. “Goten?! You came at the perfect time! You’re… Goten, how did you get so big?!”

Goten’s current height was only a head shorter than Gohan’s, no wonder he was so surprised!

Videl asked curiously, “Aren’t you brothers? You don’t know he grew up?”

Goten telepathically reminded Gohan that he would explain later. At this moment, Goten quickly interjected, “Actually, I’ve been away studying for a year, and there’s been a bit of a change, so Big Brother didn’t recognize me.”

Gohan wasn’t very good at lying, stammering, “Ha… ha, that’s right, I didn’t expect Goten to be so tall already. Did Mom ask you to bring me food? Thank you so much.”

After speaking, he reached out and ruffled Goten’s hair.

Goten’s face flushed slightly, and he tsundere-ly swatted Gohan’s hand away. “Nii-san, I’m not a child anymore.”

Gohan didn’t mind. “Yes, yes, Goten is an adult now and can help his brother. Mom made so much, let’s eat together. Videl, thank you for bringing my brother over. Why don’t you try some of my mom’s cooking too?”

Videl didn’t refuse. She still suspected Gohan was the Golden Fighter, and she wouldn’t refuse an opportunity to investigate him.

Iresa jumped out to take credit. “Gohan, me too! Me too! I was the one who asked your brother!”

Gohan was clearly not very good at dealing with girls like Iresa, and he shyly thanked her.

They all went to the rooftop of the school building. This was a great spot for dates, lunch, and even a tsundere moment. He never expected to have this kind of Japanese school life experience. Why did he suddenly feel like studying?

Then, during lunch, Goten telepathically recounted to Gohan what he had told Chi-Chi, with minor alterations, saying he heard it from Piccolo.

Hearing Piccolo’s name, Gohan relaxed and accepted Goten’s explanation, as Piccolo was like a father figure to him.

Iresa didn’t eat much; her eyes were solely on the Son family brothers, who were eating like hamsters. Her eyes were filled with hearts; these two brothers were just too cute.

Videl, however, was particularly shocked by Chi-Chi’s cooking. It tasted even better than what her family’s chef made! Though she had no idea what the ingredients were.

Goten saw Videl’s surprised expression and inwardly grumbled. It tastes good, right? But you’d probably be even more surprised if you knew you were eating venomous snakes, lizards, salamanders, and toads.

After eating their fill, Iresa began her usual bragging about her best friend, saying to Goten, “Little Goten, do you know? This Miss Videl is Mr. Hercule’s daughter, who defeated Cell!”

You’re the little one, your whole family is little. Tsk… she’s not little at all…

Goten grumbled inwardly. Hearing that Hercule defeated Cell, his mind hadn’t quite processed it, and he blurted out instinctively.

“Bullshit! Cell was my bro— Mmph…”

Gohan quickly covered Goten’s mouth.

“Haha… Goten, you shouldn’t use bad words.”

Videl was confused. “Cell was your brother what?”

Gohan awkwardly forced an explanation. “Ha… ha, Cell, I used to think Cell was pretty amazing and even admired him for a while. Then Mr. Hercule defeated him, and I started admiring Mr. Hercule, haha.”

Goten, with his mouth covered by Gohan, couldn’t speak and could only glare at Gohan with contempt.

Big Bro, you can’t be a sycophant! You’re throwing away your conscience for your wife. If Cell heard this, the lid of his coffin wouldn’t stay shut!

Videl looked at Goten’s martial arts uniform and suddenly remembered something.

“Goten, you said you’ve been studying outside for a year. What were you studying?”

Goten removed Gohan’s hand. “Martial arts, of course! Isn’t it just the World Martial Arts Tournament champion? My dad participated three times and was a two-time runner-up and one-time champion.”

Videl and Iresa gasped, covering their mouths in surprise. They never expected Gohan, who seemed so gentle and scholarly, to come from a family of martial artists.

Videl seemed to have discovered a treasure. “In that case, does your brother Gohan also know martial arts?”

“Of course…”

Goten was about to brag about his Super Saiyan 2 brother but was glared at by Gohan. He quickly changed his words.

“Of course… not. My brother likes to study, and I like martial arts.”

Iresa looked disappointed. “Ah, Gohan would be so handsome if he practiced martial arts. But since Goten likes martial arts, why don’t you ask Miss Videl to let you train at Mr. Hercule’s dojo?”

Goten looked disdainful. “No need. I already have my own style. Our Turtle School is the strongest.”

Videl twirled her hair. She seemed to have heard the name “Turtle School” before…

Ding-ding-ding!

The class bell rang. Gohan told Goten to go home early, then ran off to class with Videl and the others.

Goten, of course, wouldn’t listen to Gohan. Looking at the empty schoolyard, Goten felt a bit bored again and flew directly to West City. He remembered that Gohan would go to Bulma’s house after school to make a transformation device so people wouldn’t discover his heroic deeds.

Goten arrived at Capsule Corporation once more.

The first person he saw was Bulma. She was equally surprised by Goten’s change. Goten explained the Hyperbolic Time Chamber situation again, then went directly to the Gravity Chamber.

Bulma pouted, displeased. “Can’t you Saiyans do anything else besides training every day?”

Goten arrived at the Gravity Chamber entrance. Two hundred times gravity? Why so little? Goten entered the Gravity Chamber and found Trunks inside. No wonder. Vegeta-san, you’re so good to your own son. When Goten first entered, it was at least three hundred times gravity, and that was in his base form. Now, Trunks and Vegeta in the Gravity Chamber were both in Super Saiyan forms.

“Yo, Trunks can turn Super Saiyan now.”

Trunks puffed out his chest. “Of course! I could turn Super Saiyan at eight years old. I heard Big Brother Gohan only turned Super Saiyan at nine. Huh? How did you get so tall?”

Goten walked past a sweating Trunks in his base form, calmly stating, “I’m four…”

Trunks indicated he didn’t want to compare himself to this training maniac.

Vegeta also stopped his training and looked at Goten unhappily. “I hate that outfit. Change back into your battle suit. And what’s going on? Why were you gone so long this time? It’s been a week.”

Goten smiled. “I went to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber and had a small breakthrough.”

Vegeta was actually more satisfied with Goten than he was with his own son. Goten had good talent, strong willpower, was willing to work hard, and his thinking wasn’t as rigid as that idiot Kakarot’s. He found him satisfactory in every way, but it was a shame he was Kakarot’s son. Thinking of that made him very dissatisfied!

Hearing that Goten had a small breakthrough, Vegeta’s interest was piqued again. Just today, he discovered that Trunks could turn Super Saiyan, so he decided to test their strength.

“Trunks, let’s fight. If you can hit me, I’ll take you to the amusement park. Same for Goten, but you have to force me into Super Saiyan 2.”

Trunks, who was resting on the ground, excitedly stood up. “Really, Dad?!”

Goten was speechless at Vegeta treating him like a child. “Uncle Vegeta, I’m not a child anymore.”

Looking at Trunks’ excited expression, Vegeta felt a sense of disappointment. Goten, on the other hand, wasn’t interested in such boring things and trained longer than even he did every day. This is what a ‘child from another family’ is like.

He didn’t know that in his previous life, Goten was a hardcore gamer who would game all night. The moon doesn’t sleep, so I don’t sleep. The King of Hell wants to hold a meeting with me. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have ended up in this world.

Trunks didn’t give Vegeta a chance to prepare and charged at him first. Although it was a surprise attack, Trunks’ rapid punches were all dodged by Vegeta. However, a moment of carelessness allowed Trunks to graze his face.

Vegeta had ultimately underestimated Trunks. Although the current Trunks wasn’t very strong, his base form battle power was around 10 million. His Super Saiyan transformation was no longer the initial 150 million.

Vegeta turned and punched Trunks in the face, making Trunks cry directly from the pain. He was still just a child, after all, and couldn’t be like Goten. Even Goten had been made to cry by Vegeta before.

Vegeta couldn’t stand crying children. “Alright! I’ll take you to the amusement park. Now it’s your turn, Goten.”

At this moment, Goten was in a bit of a dilemma. Goten’s current base form battle power was higher than Vegeta’s. Not only could he transform into Super Saiyan 3, but Goten’s base form battle power was also 3 billion, while Vegeta’s was only 2.5 billion. How could he win against Vegeta while still saving his pride?