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Fanfic: Gothen und Trunks- Teil4
Chapter: Goths and Trunks - Part 4
The next morning, Trunks and Goths had to get up earlier than the morning before. Bulma was really sorry for them. She didn't want to send her kids on this idiotic training outing, but Vegeta didn't let herself talk to her. Everything went like the day before. Gothen annoyed Vegeta with stupid questions, and Trunks left a trail of potholes.
On a nearby construction site
“Where did all the potholes come from lately?” Yamcha, who had lost his job as a football (or baseball?) Player, now worked as “Bob the Builder”. He was just wondering how so many potholes could appear at once. "That's not possible! How can that be? And all the streets with potholes are next to each other! In addition, the potholes are very smooth! Not a bit irregular!
“Doesn't matter!” His boss intervened. "Then you will have more to do in the near future!Start immediately to re-tar these roads! Will it be soon? Don't be so lazy, otherwise I'll fire you again! "
So Yamcha set out, bent and bent, to put the streets back in order ...
That doesn't look good!
In the meantime Vegeta had told Trunks and Gothen that he would buy a soda "just for a moment".
"Your old man is really an idiot! Does he think we don't notice?"
"It doesn't matter! We can use that! GO! Let's go SHOPPING !!!!"
It was a fun day for Goths and Trunks. They did not notice the passage of time and strolled from shop to shop. “Hey Gothen, look!” Trunks shouted to his friend who was buying cotton candy. "Back there is Yamcha! Wink!" Absently, Gothen waved to Yamcha, who was just about to tar the last road for the day. Goths and Trunks strolled on ...
But soon the two got tired and sat down on a bench. "I'm happy for Yamcha," said Trunks."Yes, lucky for him that he got another yob. But does he enjoy being in the noise all day and tarring roads?"
Tarred roads / Tarred roads / Tarred roads Roads TO TAR!
"Shit! Goths! I didn't think of that! How are we supposed to find our way back home now ?!"
In the capsule core operation
"Now they won't find their way back! And if they do, then I'll find out how, and get them ready!" Said Vegeta, who once again couldn't stop praising himself. This time, however, that didn't make Bulma so angry. She was rather sad that she would not see her son for so long now.
But Vegeta wasn't sensitive! On the contrary! He sprinkled a lot of salt in Bulma's wound.
"They won't come back that fast! HIHI! That's so good! And when Trunks comes back, he'll be much, much stronger, yeah, that's so good !!!!"
At night in the big city
Trunks and Goths had followed in the city in the footsteps of their potholes, but with little success! The tracks broke off somewhere, and then they continued to search .... So they were more confused than that the track actually helped them a bit. After a while they were so exhausted that they just lay down on some bench and fell asleep ...
The next morning
"Get up! Are you always so difficult to wake up !?" Trunks got upset about Goths. "Noooooo, of course not, but you wake me up so roughly! My mom ... Wake me up much better!" "Your mom! Pah! You'd better think of a solution how we can get out of here!"
Gothen considered. "I'd say we're looking for the outskirts first! Your house is pretty much on the outskirts, isn't it? We'll walk around town, and soon the area will look familiar to you!"
"Cool! Crasse idea!We do it like that!"
"But how do we find the outskirts?"
"Always going in one direction can't be that difficult !!! Come on! We can do it easily!"
"But first I want something to eat, I'm hungry!"
Trunks looked closely at Gothen. Then he took his father's wallet out of his jacket pocket. "Oh Oh! Will the money be enough?"
The answer was: NO! After Gothen had eaten at least 70 euros, the money ran out and Gothen was still hungry.
“That was at most the starter!” He complained. "I want more!"
"I'm sorry, but that's all we have ... All in all, we should finally make our way to the outskirts now.
They did too. They were out all day (especially because Gothen took so much time begging strangers to give him something to eat). When they reached the outskirts of town at around 6 o'clock, Trunks wanted to sleep, but Gothen protested: "But I want something to eat!And still today, otherwise I'll starve! "
So the journey continued ...
After a few changes of direction and constant wandering back and forth, the two had finally lost their bearings.
Full of dirt, exhausted, and somehow sad, the two now ran alongside each other.
You goth "Trunks said." What's eating? "
"Maybe we should listen to my father and stop looking for the house. We'd better make a training trip out of it, if my father notices that we are training, he'll come by himself and get us ... Maybe!"
"NO, NO, NO! My mother will soon die of worry about me, I'll starve to death, and besides, I don't WANT to train either. Not now. Not when I'm so hungry.