This story takes place about six years after the Boo saga.




Again, I ask for plenty of comments on how you like this FF.




"I wont!!"


If Vegeta had something on his mind, it was difficult to change his mind. That hadn't changed in the last few years either.


"But Son-Goku invited us all! And he not only wants to see our children and me, but above all you! He said that himself on the phone! It has now been almost six years since you defeated Boo and them Earth has been saved! And we want to celebrate this anniversary with a small celebration with Son Goku and his family! " called Bulma.


"Please, father! You have learned to understand each other better and better in the last few years! Why are you so dismissive now?" asked Trunks.


"Because I find all this partying annoying!" Vegeta growled and demonstratively crossed his arms over his chest. Bulma and the rest of the family knew this behavior well enough.Despite everything, the Sayajin had remained a grumpy loner.


"What should I do with him?" Bulma sighed. "Goku will be disappointed for sure!"


"Then we just have to deploy our" secret weapon "." Trunks whispered to his mother and gave her a furtive wink.


By "secret weapon" Trunks meant his little four year old sister Bra, who was just coming down the stairs. The little girl was almost like the face of your mother, the same blue eyes, the same green-turquoise hair. Only the long monkey's tail, covered with brown fur, that peeked out from under your skirt, looked strange. But it was a legacy of your warlike ancestors, for half the Sayajin blood flowed in your veins.


Vegeta had lost his cock a long time ago when he first came to earth and messed with Goku and his friends. Since then it hadn’t grown back, as it could sometimes happen, especially not because there was no longer a moon.

At the sight of his little daughter, Vegeta's mood lifted a little every time. But when he saw your happily bobbing tail, he thought wistfully of his own lost symbol of his Sayajin dignity.




Trunks waved his little sister over and crouched down in front of her.


"What does daddy have again?" Bra asked with an innocent look.


"He doesn't want to accompany us to Goku." sighed your brother.


“But why not?” The little girl looked sadly at her father. Then it ran to him, clasped one of Vegeta's legs and looked up at him with wide pleading eyes. Nobody could do it as well as she.


"Please, dad! Come with us!"


"No! I have more important things to do!" Vegeta remained adamant.


Then Bras big big eyes filled with tears and she started to cry heartbreakingly!


Vegeta rolled her eyes.


"Now it's starting again!" he growled. "Bra, let go of my leg immediately and go to your mother!I've already told you, I'm not going with you! "


But the little girl persisted.


"Oh, please, dad!" she howled and looked up at Him pleadingly.


Trunks meanwhile, smiling quietly, counted to himself: "One, two, three, four ....."


Since Bra did not let go, Vegeta turned his head to give her a stern look so that his daughter might stop the annoying crawling. And when the eyes of father and daughter met, it happened. Vegeta's pride and hard heart melted like wax in the sun. He sighed heavily.


"All right! You won! Once again!" he growled. "I will accompany you! But finally stop the blaring!"


Immediately Bras tears dried up and she beamed at her father. And it was these bright, happy eyes that Vegeta loved so much about his little daughter and that he couldn't refuse any wish. She always managed to break through his alleged aloofness.

"Seventeen seconds." Trunks whispered to his mother with a grin as Vegeta went upstairs to change.




And less than ten minutes later the whole family was sitting in your glider and Bulma steered it in the direction of the home valley where Goku's family lived. Bra had made himself comfortable on your father's lap so that he couldn't suddenly get out and fly away himself. And Vegeta let her go. Only she could allow herself such things.




Five hours later the goal was reached. A big house on the edge of the forest. Bulma landed and everyone got out.


"Look, there are also Kuririn and C 18! And your daughter Marron! Hello Marron!" called Trunks and ran towards the little family.




C 18 greeted Vegeta, but she gave him a look that spoke contempt.


"She still hasn't forgiven me for allowing Cell to suck up and absorb her back then.It probably never will. And some others do not either ... "thought the Sayajin." There are many who do not understand my behavior.




"Hello, Vegeta! Nice to have you here!"


The next moment someone hit him hard on the shoulder so that the Sayajin could hear his bones rattle! He spun around and saw Goku grinning at him happily!


"Kakarott! Damn it, don't ever do that again !!" Vegeta ruled his old rival.


"I'm happy to see you too!" Goku just grinned. "Come on, let's go to the others."


The garden behind the house had been made festive, Chichi had hung up colorful lanterns with Gohan and brought tables and chairs outside. Goku's sons greeted them well when their father and Vegeta joined those present. Vegeta returned the children's greetings with a nod, so that Bulma wouldn't lecture him about his bad behavior later.

Bra marveled at the bright, colorful lanterns.


"Isn't that nice, big brother?" she asked.


"That's it. The ideal evening for a summer party." he smiled.


"Really romantic!" Marron sighed and took Trunks arm. Kuririn smiled over at the two of them. He knew that the two had been close friends since early childhood. He, Son-Goten and little Maron had always enjoyed being together.


"Where is your wife Videl?" asked Bulma Gohan.


"Unfortunately, she couldn't come. Your aunt fell surprisingly ill and she has to look after her. Our little daughter is with your grandpa, Mr. Satan."


"I understand. What a shame. I would have liked to have seen the little one. She must be around Bra's age. - But when we have the next party, you can both come for sure!"




"Hello everybody!"


"Muten Roshi! So you did it too!" called Gohan.The master of the turtles had been brought in a taxi and was now trudging towards the friends.


"I'm not going to miss any celebration!" grinned the old man and adjusted his sunglasses, which he did not take off even now.




"Son -Gohan! Will you help me, please? We have to carry out the food!" the young man heard his mother's voice from inside the house.


"Come!"


"I help you!" Bulma offered herself and followed Gohan into the house.




"Man, that looks delicious!"


Goku's eyes grew bigger and bigger as the buffet was set up.


"Take it easy, you glutton! First the guests!" Chichi admonished her insatiable husband, who would have loved to throw himself straight into the meal.


"Hey Vegeta! What do you think of an eating contest?" Goku asked exuberantly.


"Spare me your foolishness, Kakarott!" the sayajin growled.


"Then not. You can't be lured out of your reserves!"



Bulma and Chichi exchanged experiences and experiences with their children.


"Tell me, Chichi, did Gohan always wrap his little tail around the arm he was sitting on when you were carrying it? Bra always does that when I pick her up."


"From the beginning." Chichi nodded.


"I think it's a kind of protective instinct. It definitely prevents you from falling off. This tail is like a third hand. You just have to watch the monkeys." explained Gohan, who had overheard the conversation.


"Oh-how smart you are, my boy!" Chichi was happy.




Meanwhile, Marron was playing catch with Bra.


"You won't get me!" Kuririn's daughter laughed and turned her head. She didn't pay attention and hit Vegeta's legs!


"Ouch!" she called and raised her head. When she realized who she had run against, she took a step backwards in horror!


"Sorry!" she swallowed.

Kuririn, Trunks, Gohan and Goku also froze, 18 clenched their fists, ready to intervene immediately if Vegeta should threaten your daughter!


How would the sayajin react? Everyone feared his quick temper and angry behavior.




But Vegeta just put his hand on Maron's head and scratched your hair! He smiled at it! And the child, scared at first, lost fear and giggled.


"Better keep your eyes open. Not everyone is so forgiving." said Vegeta calmly. Marron nodded and ran back to Bra. The two girls and Trunks disappeared behind the house, whispering excitedly.


The parents present kept their mouths open in amazement!


"Did you see that?" gasped C 18.


"Sure, dear. Man, I wouldn't have thought of Vegeta!" Kuririn nodded.


"Since Bra was born, a lot has happened to him." Bulma smiled. "Our little one has softened his hard heart. He usually can't refuse her!Just because Bra pleaded with him did Vegeta come with him at all! "


"Really? It's great! Maybe the guy will become something decent!"


"You know, Kuririn, Bra was not born in the hospital like Trunks. It happened as a surprise when I was traveling alone with Veg, in the middle of nowhere! So he had no choice but to play midwife, but he did it and got Bra. "


"What? I wouldn't have thought! And did everything go well?"


"It is. She was alive and well. But I will never forget that look when he held his daughter in his hands for the first time. There was so much love and affection in his eyes as I have never seen him before! Since then he