Chapter 203
Bulma's home was very large. The backyard of the villa was green grass, surrounded by several large trees planted, lush and leafy.
A side bonsai red and green blooming with colorful flowers, the little red and white pistil, as quiet as a virgin, like the stars shining dotted the night sky.
Ayaka and other people dressed formally, smiling at Ayaba and Trunks as they said goodbye.
"Trunks, if you had not informed us about the Android, we are afraid that there is no way to stop him so quickly. Thank you very much!" Son Goku patted the shoulder of Trunks, his tone sincere.
Trunks shook his head in embarrassment, "Mr. Goku, don't you say that, even without my arrival, with Miss Ayaba and Miss Ayaka, Android is not a problem, not to mention that the Android in this world are completely different from where I am!" He said, his eyes swept over Android 17 and 18.
Android 18, wearing a casual jacket with buttons out, a pair of jeans underneath, and two hands in his jacket pockets, noticed Trunks' gaze and asked, "Are Android bad where you come from?"
Trunks nodded, thinking of the desperate world of the future, said with a low face, "In my place, you are bad very thoroughly, Vegeta, Piccolo, Krillin …… all the warriors were killed by you one after another, the whole world is shrouded in darkness, bloodshed and destruction never stop, Android 17 always fooling mortals, and 18 would slaughter entire cities for losing video games."
"Uh, we're that bad?" Android 18 was taken aback.
Android 17 then objected somewhat, "How could someone as ladylike as me be so completely bad!"