Y/n P.O.V.

Y/n: I hate my life....

Since I can remember from Middle school to High school, I've been bullied by other students because of my love for the Dragon Ball Z series. Even though in reality, I know a lot of people who like the series just as much as I do but they care more about what others think of them than being honest to themselves.

Unlike me, I don't hide what I like and I definitely don't try to please others to fit into society. I refuse to hide who I am as an otaku. However, this made me a target of bullying and not even the teachers care about doing anything about it since it their own words "don't get paid enough to deal with this crap".

Y/n: I'm home!

As I'm returning home, I noticed my parents are nowhere in sight.

Y/n: Where did mom and dad, go?

Suddenly I noticed something on the kitchen table. I walk over do it and see a piece of paper attached with some money on it.

"Dear, son...

We will be gone for the whole weekend because your older sister invited us to her graduation ceremony. Sorry we didn't tell you before we left, we left you some money to use for whole weekend. Take care!

Love Mom & Dad."

Grabbing the money from the note, they left me only $50 just enough for me to order pizza or get take out. However m, it doesn't bother me that my parents left me at home all alone but what bother me it's the fact that my sister didn't invite me. I guess she's still embarrassed of having as her brother because of me being an otaku.

Y/n: Whatever... if she doesn't see me as her brother then I don't see her as my sister.

After putting the money away, I start making my way to my bedroom.

Bedroom...

Y/n: Home sweet home~

Dropping my backpack to the floor, I immediately plop down on the bed as I turn on my T.V. and replay the "Tournament of Power" episodes of Dragon Ball Super on Crunchyroll.

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While I watch the episodes, I decide to scroll through twitter or "X" to see any updates on the Dragon Ball media. As I scroll through the posts, I notice a lot of people retweeting of the same post for some odd reason. I decided to stop and click on the image but the second I open it. My whole world came crashing down...

Y/n: Akira Toriyama... is dead...

Not wanting to believe what I'm reading, I scrolled even further to see where that post originated. But as I found the main Dragon Ball series account, it turns out the rumors are true... Akira Toriyama has passed away.

Y/n: Th-This can't be real...

3rd P.O.V.

2 wee later...

For the next two weeks after Toriyama passing, the whole world has been paying their respects to the Great Godfather of anime.

From fanart....

Building statues...

The Dragon Ball Xenoverse game...

Creating music videos...

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And even in soccer games...

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Everyone payed their respects to Toriyama in their own way. However, the one who is more depressed about his death is Y/n, who took it the hardest out of everyone. He viewed Toriyama as a role model since Y/n dreamed of becoming an manga artist like him one day.

But now that he's passed away, he doesn't know what to do now...

Timeskip...

Y/n can be seen lying in bed depressed as the news on his T.V. continues playing about Akira Toriyama death. Looking at the screen then at his many Dragon Ball collections, his eyes set on the set dragon balls that he bought in a anime convention.

Y/n: .....

Grabbing the dragon ball set from the shelf, he dumps the dragons balls onto his bed.

Y/n: If these dragon balls were real then I could wish for anything... "Oh, great Shenron!" I wish I was a sayian and take from this world in the Dragon Ball Super world. Like that could even happen...

Plopping back into bed and calling it a night, Y/n was unaware of the so called dragon ball glowing after making that wish.

The Next Day...

??? 1: Dad! Dad! Come on, dad! Wake up!

??? 2: Maybe he still tired from all the training with uncle Goku and Uncle Vegeta?

Y/n: *thought* Who's yelling at this time? And "Dad"? Wait a minute I recognize those voices...

Opening his eyes, Y/n find himself in a different room but more importantly, in front of him stood Trunk and Goten.

Goten: Finally! You're awake, dad!

Trunks: Come on! Mom is waiting for you in the living room. Remember it's her birthday day is tomorrow!

Y/n: Wait a minute... Trunks, Goten, how are you here?

Goten: What do you mean, Dad?

Trunks: Did you hit your head or something?

Y/n was in disbelief what he's seeings but he could say anything else. He quickly notice something wrong with his body as he look down at his body.

Y/n: What the?!

He quickly got out of bed and make his way toward the bathroom mirror. The second he sees himself, he was even more disbelief than before.

Y/n: What the hell?!