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Previously, on Dragon Ball Z,
the inhabitants of Earth faced the most terrifying foe
they'd ever seen, and it seemed nothing would remain.
But Goku and Vegeta made a desperate final stand.
Then, Goku summoned a massive Spirit Bomb,
drawing on energy from all the revived people of Earth,
who rallied to help because of Mr. Satan's plea.
And as more energy flowed in from across the universe,
this mighty Spirit Bomb proved too powerful
for even the destructive, alien magic of Majin Buu.
Six months later, using the power of the Dragon Balls,
humankind's memories of Buu's
terror and destruction were erased,
and the planet has enjoyed several more months of peace.
"A Peacetime Reward:
Who Gets the 100,000,000 Zeni?!"
Huh? Uh?
You just won't let go, will you, stump?
You're about as stubborn as Vegeta.
Hey Dad!
Huh?
I brought you lunch!
Oh hey!
Kinda early for school to be out, isn't it, Goten?
No, Dad, this is Sunday!
Wow, it is?
Well, then you wanna drive the tractor for me while I eat?
Okay, sure!
I love lunch so much!
Thanks for the grub.
Ah!
That was awesome.
All right.
Huh?
Uh?
Yaaa!
Huh?
Look Goten. You've gotta drive a little better than that
or I can't focus on my training.
Do you really think you have to keep training?
Yeah! Majin Buu was ridiculously strong.
There's no way I could've stopped him on my own.
And you never know,
one day someone even stronger could show up.
So I've gotta keep training, to keep you guys safe.
Make sense?
Uh... Guess so.
The truth is--
I'd like to go to King Kai's planet
and do some hard core training.
But your mom's not quite sold on it.
Not a chance! You need to work!
You're going to earn this family some money for once!
Yeah sometimes I think she must be
the strongest on the planet.
And I guess she has a point, since all of Grandpa's treasures
burned up in that fire. There's not much money left.
Hm?
But Mom says there are ways
you could make decent money, Dad.
You know, like if you did the kinda stuff Mr. Satan does.
Maybe. But I like being out here
where I can sneak in a little training, at least.
I'm not sure I'd call it "sneaking in."
This field is kind of a mess.
Yeah.
What's taking so long?!
Bring it all in, quickly!
Lord Beerus. Please, help yourself to this royal feast!
Each course has been meticulously crafted
by our world's finest chefs, and I can assure you,
their creations are the definition of exquisite!
Is that so? Well. We'll see about that.
Hmmnngh.
Hmmuugh.
Please remember your manners, Lord Beerus.
And what's this?
It's a, uh, a completely organically grown,
flash Pasteurized, small batch serving of à la planètes,
your mighty lordship!
À la pra... À--À la pla--?
Are you serious? What an insufferable name.
Hmm. Tastier than I expected.
The use of salt is... divine.
Thank you, my Lord. So you won't--
However...
There's a greasy mouth feel,
which is odd for what I assume is... dessert?
Tell you what, I'll only take half.
Half, my lord?
A bit harsh for food you called "tasty,"
wouldn't you say, my lord?
Ugh. All that grease is unhealthy,
makes you sluggish all day.
I've done this galaxy a favor.
Mr. Satan, can we get a quote?
[REPORTERS shouting indisitictivly]
How do you feel about receiving the Grand Prize
from the World Peace Assembly?
Do you agree they should have done it sooner?
[REPORTERS shouting indisitictivly]
I've prepared a statement, which I'll now state.
I'm proud to say world peace on Earth
is now officially permanent-ized!
I say this humbly.
We've had zero new alien invaders
since I bravely saved us all.
That's clearly because word of my musclebound heroics
has spread to the stars. I can see it now!
Villains throughout the cosmos now quiver in fear,
knees buckling at the unbridled power of Mr. Satan!
What the deal?! Buu hungry!
Ooh!
Huh?
Buu!
Some pink weirdo has entered the room!
Mr. Satan. Buu need food!
Uh, Buu. Can't this wait? I'm kinda' busy here.
Hungry now!
He yelled at him.
A pretty brazen move, yelling at our planet's savior.
Maybe he's not afraid of him. Maybe he's even stronger.
Eeh!
No, it's not like that. Everyone stay calm!
There's no need to be afraid of this guy.
He is an alien but not an invader.
Truth is he's a galactic warrior who traveled
from the farthest reaches of space.
And begged me to become his sensei.
It was rough at first but he's now my top pupil!
Oh yeah that make sense.
Don't know why I didn't guess that.
Of course aliens would want Mr. Satan to teach 'em, right?
Now get! Go back to your training room.
I'll be there soon to instruct you
in the art of the dynamite kick.
Buu told you Buu hungry!
And your mighty sensei told you to wait in the back!
Mmmm!
It's amazing!
He's not just the valiant protector of Earth!
He's the greatest hero in the whole universe!
Excuse me while I powder my nose. And go pee.
I'm sorry, Buu. I'm sorry!
Come on. Don't be mad! You know I love ya!
I'll make ya lots of tasty treats later, and then maybe
a nice bubble bath? Your favorite!
Hungry now!
Okay, okay. Keep your cape on!
I'm sure there's chocolate or something in here--huh?
Videl! Give your daddy a hand!
I can't find the chocolate! Videl!
I can't believe we found it.
Lucky you. You've wanted that book for a while.
Oh yeah! This is gonna make my research
a whole lot easier.
Thanks, Videl. I'm not sure I deserve this, though.
What's that mean? You've been studying like crazy!
I know. But you keep buying me all these
incredible gifts like this.
And I feel bad 'cause I can't buy you anything.
There's an easy fix for that. Just don't feel bad!
Huh?
The best gift you can give me
is to keep on studying hard, Gohan.
Then I'll have a scholar as arm candy!
Deal!
Speaking of arm candy, I want something sweet.
Let's try that bakery.
A present?
Yeah. My brother and Videl got married
and I haven't gotten them anything.
I want to find a present that my new sister-in-law
will love for sure!
Oh. Something she'll love huh?
For girls, that pretty much means one thing.
What thing?
So, what do you think?
It's beautiful! But I can't ask you
to buy me that, baby. It's too much!
Nonsense, dear, I want to!
Could we, maybe, have a look at that one?
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