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And with a blinding flash, Shenron vanished. The Dragon Balls turned to stone and scattered across the earth.
Abuela scooped up Gohan, spinning him around. “My little warrior! You have your grandfather’s eyes—my Ox-King’s eyes, before he became a giant buffoon.” Inside the cottage, Abuela served them hot cocoa and sweet bread. Goku ate 42 loaves. Gohan politely ate two.
Author’s Note: This story combines the adventure of Dragon Ball hunting with the heartfelt theme of family and loss. It respects Toriyama’s tone—funny, action-packed, but never afraid to cry. “Visitando a la Abuela” becomes not just a visit, but a final farewell—and a reminder that even the strongest warriors need to say goodbye. Comic Xx Dragon Ball Visitando A La Abuela Completo
Chi-Chi’s eyes welled up. “Mama…”
Goku, for once, sat quietly. Then he spoke. “Abuela… you’re strong.” And with a blinding flash, Shenron vanished
That night, Abuela passed away in her sleep, a gentle smile on her face. Three days later, they buried her next to a cherry tree overlooking Fire Mountain. Goku carved her name into a stone: Mipha, Princess of Fire Mountain. Beloved Mother.
“So, Abuela,” Gohan said, pointing at her necklace. “Why do you have a Dragon Ball?” “My little warrior
Goku cracked his knuckles. “Or I could just punch the demon.”
Abuela reached up and touched Goku’s cheek. “You are a good man, Son Goku. Take care of my daughter. And teach my grandson not just how to fight, but how to love.”
“Stand back,” Goku said. “I’ll summon Shenron.”
“We can use the Dragon Balls,” Goku said. “We can wish you healthy again.”