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(A/N: This start is focused on Bulma's POV).
Bulma finally neared the bathroom when she heard the strangest noises: someone exclaiming and a series of sharp rhythmic sounds, almost like firm pats or claps.
Pat!"Nyah—ahhh!""Mmmh!"Pat!"Nyah—aaaaaaah!""Mmmmmm!"
Every time she heard the sound, a sinking feeling grew in her chest. The energetic, cat-like voice was reminding her more and more of someone she considered a rival, but Bulma couldn't quite put her finger on it.
Pat!"Nyah—aaaaaaah!""Mmmmmm!"Pat!"Nya—yah!""Mmmh!"
When Bulma arrived and looked through the crack in the door, she couldn't believe it. That was her mother? Was she okay? Why was she making that strained face? Why was she locked in a look of pure focus and relief, as if working through a tough physical routine? Who was helping her? Why?
A hand was placed on her shoulder, snapping her out of her thoughts. Immediately, she remembered who had called her here and why. He must know something after all; he was the one who had invited her to join.
"Ethan, what did you do to my mother?" Bulma asked, realizing her tone was harsher than intended. She couldn't help it.
"I and Gina took a shower with your mother after a training session, then I gave her a posture and muscle-release massage to help her recover. You were supposed to be here too, but you fell asleep, so I made a clone to call you while I was helping your mother and Gina with their muscle recovery," Ethan explained gently, using his biokinetic abilities to subtly keep Bulma calm and focused.
"Clone—what? Wait, Gina—massage?!" Bulma was confused, but also frustrated that her loving and caring mother could make such an intense expression. It hurt her heart while also stirring a strange, restless feeling in her stomach. She had never felt like this before—plus, Gina was there too.
Without a second thought, she moved to the door and opened it to enter. She wouldn't lose—not to Gina, not now, not ever! But when she stepped inside, reality hit her square in the face. Or rather, a sudden splash of water from Gina's energetic movement in the training pool hit her in the face.
Zap!Slaaaap!"Ahhhhhh!"Splashhhhhhh!Swish—swish!Gulp—gulp!Cough—cough!
After that, Gina had completely passed out from exertion. The last time Ethan had run her through a similar drill, it had been just five repetitions and she was already gasping. This time was different—Gina had chosen the number and the rules herself. She said one hundred and showed no mercy to her own limits. She wanted Ethan to treat her like any other trainee, with no special treatment. At first, Ethan looked at her strangely, but after her determined expression and her confident stance, he had to accept.
From Ethan's perspective, he had felt Bulma was about to enter, so he decided to finish the set with the strongest corrective tap to maximize the posture adjustment. The moment the door was fully open, the palm of his hand was connecting with Gina's lower back in a precise movement to straighten her stance. At the same time, Gina stiffened, like an athlete holding their breath after a final rep. Her muscles relaxed all at once, as if someone had flipped a switch.
To make matters worse for Bulma, she had her mouth open, ready to say something, when a spray of water from the hydro-jets splashed right into her mouth, silencing her. She coughed and spluttered a bit.
Returning to Bulma's perspective
"I'm going to show Gina and Ethan that I'm just as capable," she thought as she opened the door. She saw an Amazonian-looking girl with strong hips, toned legs, a flat, defined abdomen, developing shoulders, and balanced muscle tone—nothing exaggerated. At that moment, the girl received a firm pat from Ethan to signal the end of her set.
Zap!Slaaaap!"Ahhhhhh!"Splashhhhhhh!Swish—swish!
Wait a minute—was this water?Gulp—gulp!Cough—cough!"What is this? Hmm? It's… sweet? Like vanilla or something?"
Back to normal POV
Ethan was looking at Bulma, who had a distant gaze now, almost as if she was lost in thought. Having merged with his clone, he moved to guide Bulma toward the recovery area. The scent of heated mineral water still lingered in the room.
Ethan began to help her change into training wear, even though Bulma wasn't reacting much. He assumed she was still trying to process the day's events. It had been a lot, and it wasn't over yet.
After helping her get ready, Ethan quietly washed her hands and face in the warm water and performed the same harmless biokinetic adjustments he had used for Panchy, Chi-Chi, and Gina—optimizing posture, muscle elasticity, nutrient absorption, and skin health, while preventing premature fatigue. All of it was done in a therapeutic, non-invasive way.
Once her back and arms were done, he moved on to check her balance and reflexes. Bulma, who had been standing still, decided to surprise him—she tried to mimic a foot-pressure technique she had seen earlier, pressing lightly against his knee as a playful challenge. It was clumsy at first, showing her lack of experience, but Bulma learned quickly, soon managing steady and coordinated movements, proving her high intelligence and adaptability.
Ethan, amused, decided to turn it into a coordination exercise. He continued checking her upper body posture, neck alignment, and head stability. In the middle of it, he used his biokinetic and Ki abilities to make a gentle vibration against her tail to help with balance, ensuring she kept steady while he worked.
She tried to hold her concentration as long as she could, but eventually burst into laughter from the ticklish sensation.
"Aaahhh!"Splash!"Hahaha!"Shhhhhh!
Ethan and Bulma continued the light-hearted exercise for more than 10 minutes, and after that, Bulma was smiling and full of energy. ["Was that really just training? Is that why Mom enjoyed her massage so much? I want to do this again!"] she thought, before finally lying down to rest after the session.
Finally, after finishing, Ethan helped Bulma onto the recovery stretcher, placed towels around her so she wouldn't get cold, and stepped into the pool to cool off himself. ["Everything's good when it ends according to plan. Was that how Aizen felt when he completed the Hogyoku? Definitely."] Ethan thought, relaxing at last.
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Alternate Title: Bulma broke with reality! but Bulma wants to participate too!
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A.N: Eager to see what Ethan will do! Check it out in the next episode of..
THE NEXT EPISODE OF DRAGON BALL BIOKINETIC WILL BE:
Chi-Chi Arrives! , She also brings a surprise!
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Well, folks decide to post around 1k words again. why 2.5k - 4k was not working, chapters will be 800 - 1.4k words. Okay?
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