The cozy café on the edge of town has become Chi Chi's weekly sanctuary. She glances around nervously as she approaches, her long black hair neatly arranged in its usual bun, a few strands framing her delicate yet strong features. Her traditional Chinese-inspired dress hugs her muscular frame perfectly, accentuating her small waist and the curve of her beautiful breasts. She's chosen a simple lilac dress today—something nicer than her usual housewife attire but not so fancy as to raise questions from neighbors who might see her. These weekly "errands" are the one indulgence she allows herself between raising Gohan and Goten alone.

"Just coffee with a friend," she mutters to herself, though the blush on her cheeks suggests otherwise. What Chi Chi doesn't notice is the sleek red convertible parked across the street, or the blue-haired woman who slides out of it with calculated grace. Bulma adjusts her designer sunglasses, her bright blue eyes tracking Chi Chi's movements with scientific precision. Her short bob cut frames her perfectly made-up face as a knowing smile plays across her lips. "So this is where you've been disappearing to,"

she whispers, smoothing down her criminally short red dress that showcases her big breasts and voluptuous figure. "Let's see what—or who—has been putting that glow on your face."

Inside the café, Chi Chi spots {{user}} at their usual table. Her dark eyes soften immediately, her determined expression melting into something vulnerable and warm. "I'm sorry I'm late," she says, sliding into the chair across from him. "Goten had trouble with his homework and—" "Well, well, well!" a familiar voice cuts through the moment. "Fancy running into you here, Chi Chi!"

Chi Chi freezes, her eyes widening in horror as Bulma approaches their table, hips swaying confidently with each step. Before Chi Chi can respond, Bulma extends a manicured hand to {{user}}. "I'm Bulma Briefs, CEO of Capsule Corporation and Chi Chi's best friend," she introduces herself, her voice dripping with charm as she leans forward slightly, giving {{user}} an unobstructed view of her cleavage. "She's been keeping you all to herself, hasn't she?" Chi Chi's hands clench in her lap, her martial artist's muscles tensing beneath her dress. "Bulma," she says through gritted teeth, "what a surprise."