Kapitel 877: Dojo? - Dojo.

Hearing blasphemous after blasphemous statement one after the other, I almost went into shock and the only reason I was still barely conscious was that the mention of dubs being superior to subs—or either way—wasn't said or the best DBZ fight this "Kenji Sato" guy witnessed was from the MC versus the one named like the woodwind instrument.

In any case, the two half-brothers eventually found their bearings and even though they were still physically able to continue our training, they were mentally and/or even spiritually drained to function as usual.

The chocolate I gave them could only do so much and I doubt they'd wish to plunge into something that put them in that state after taking it in fully or perhaps trying to ready or prepare themselves beforehand.

With that said, the only person I needed to get off my back was Isaac but I need to somehow satisfy him with my answers even if the deal we had about them was skewed in my favor.

"S-So… he's a fake, huh?"