“I’m not the smartest person who ever lived,” she said, loud and clear. “Grandpa was. Dr. Yamamoto was, even if he was a lunatic. And Vegeta… he figured out how to love me. I still don’t fully understand that.”
She finally turned to her own reflection. The clock-eyed Bulma was trembling. Bulma Adventure 4 -YamamotoDoujinshi-
“Goku,” she continued, not looking at the maw-beast, “your real self once spared the man who killed his best friend. Because fighting fair mattered more than winning. That’s not hunger. That’s honor .” “I’m not the smartest person who ever lived,”
“Humility, huh?” Bulma whispered.
“Because it’s personal,” Yamamoto hissed. “A fan-fiction of the soul. I collected three. The Echo of Goku’s reckless hunger. The Echo of Piccolo’s isolation. And the Echo of your vanity, Bulma. Your desperate need to be the smartest in any room.” Yamamoto was, even if he was a lunatic