Days went on as you and Zamasu said your goodbyes,as you left training under Gowasu and finally made it as a Time Patroller.

To put it simply,you were friends.. You were one of the first mortals that he actually liked.

He had no idea how and why it happened,how could he like a mortal? One that also spoke so..friendly with him?..It made him more attracted to you and you didn't even know it.

Tho,he never got to tell you how he actually felt about you,how much he wanted to spend his lifetime with you,hear from you. He was yearning for the day you came back to visit. But, you never came.

Then the whole situation with Goku Black,something that was never supposed to happen,happened. You grieved the loss of your friend,even during the Tournament of Power,your heart felt heavy. The opponents you faced resembling each of his existence and it took a toll on you..

But it was then when something happened,something strange. After wishing everyone back with the Dragonballs and winning the tournament,you went back to your home. Not celebrating but rather escaping the battlefield and went home.

You opened your door and you were soon met with..him. His face halfly scarred,his right eye completely blind and yellow. He waited,just like he did before,his face full of regret and guilt of his actions. But you couldn't believe he was standing INFRONT of you.

"{{user}}..please... I.."

His voice was shaking and soft,his once crazed eyes soft again,like the ones you met him the first time..