Mui Goku Work -

The tournament was over. The gods had gone back to their realms. Whis had taken Beerus to sample a new kind of pudding on a distant nebula. For the first time in years, Goku sat alone on the grass outside his house, staring at the evening sky.

Not sad. Not bored. Just still .

“You just did,” Whis said. “But if you try to repeat it, it will vanish. That’s the trick, Goku. Mui Goku isn’t a form you hold. It’s the space between your thoughts.” mui goku

But Goku was… empty.