Translation
Fanfic: Wenn Liebe weht tut (3. Fortsetzung)
Chapter: When love blows (3rd sequel)
Note: All right, another Shonen Ai warning, Piccolo no neuter and me
leave me a fair amount of freedom in a few matters. Oh and
this time it will probably not be that long, but you can join in
"comfort" my other story (I'm arrogant, huh? ^ - ^ °) And the address
for any interest in me and my stories is as always
Tonarados@web.de And now have fun!
P.S .: In the first part I accidentally changed a name. It
should be called Eraser and not Pan, Pan is Videl's daughter after all
and with me she's not even married.
Although Gohan had been sneaking around Piccolo for a few minutes, Piccolo didn't move an inch.Only if he manages to ignore him completely would he not hurt the young half-Saiyan. The Namek could vividly imagine what would happen when his beloved found out about his love: disgust, rejection, the end of their friendship. And at least that was what Piccolo wanted to save. On the one hand, he was offended that Gohan had not been there for over a year, on the other hand, it was better that way: Piccolo had loved him much longer now.
“ARGH!” The green-skinned one startled after Gohan threw himself at him from behind and now laughed out loud. "What's this, Gohan?" Growled Piccolo. "Hey, don't you understand any more fun at all?" He still laughed. His mentor continued to glare at him. "Come on. I think I let myself go, you should train me again," Gohan relented.
“Kame - Hame - HA!” One last powerful attack and Vegeta lay defeated on the floor, at 200 times the force of gravity.His golden aura disappeared and his hair turned black again. "My goodness, you fight more and more doggedly," said Goku and deformed from SSJ 3 back to his normal level. The prince just groaned in pain. "Well, it's still not enough ..." Goku lowered the gravity and shoved a magic bean into the second Saiyajin's mouth. His injuries disappeared, but much of his strength was still flat. "Hey Vegeta" can you hear me? "" Yes ... I'm not deaf yet ... Why? Why do you always win no matter how hard I train? Why are you always better ...? ", he gasped." Oh Vegeta ... are you thinking of anything else? " "Damn it! I don't want to think of anything else! "Angry he jumped up and looked at him angrily." It's enough to always be inferior to you! It's enough for me that you always have to be the hero! "Son - Goku looked at him perplexed." But I can't help that ... after all, you are responsible for yourself, or don't you think so?"Vegeta's mouth left an angry scream before he couldn't stand being in a room with Goku anymore.
"Those weren't exactly the right words ... after all, he's already training like a madman ..."
I felt sorry for Vegeta. "Maybe I should apologize to him ..." He started looking for him.
"You slacked off!" Piccolo exclaimed, avoiding a ball of energy. "But you don't hit as hard as you used to!"