"So what am I supposed to do with this?" I asked Stark while raising the Storage Bag that was in my hand.
He just looked at me with an awkward smile before saying, "Well, there's not much that you really need to do. Just look after it for us for a bit and we'll come back to take it when we need it."
I narrowed my eyes to look at him when he said this.
After all, I knew exactly what was inside of this Spatial Bag and it was a dangerous thing.
If someone wasn't careful, they would cause a disaster with the thing inside of the Spatial Bag.
This certainly wasn't something that I wanted to keep around myself right now, especially since there was a kid around.
The monkey that we adopted, we had named him Son Goku.
After he had slowly gotten over his sadness and came to accept his new surroundings, he had shown his true personality.
A brat.
That was the best way to describe him.
