So, now finally the more or less long-awaited 2 part of Piccolo




. "Well, if your mother says yes, he can train you with pleasure!" Said Gohan after he had calmed down again. "I ask her!" Pan called and ran back home. "Gohan?" "Hmm" "Are you bored sometimes? I mean now that it's so quiet?" "Um, not really, you know that I don't love the fight as much as my father or Vegeta." He was surprised Piccolo asked him questions that were personal to him. Something was wrong with Piccolo, he was like that all along ... changed. Somewhere for the better, but still, that was no longer the Piccolo he knew and that worried him. He liked Piccolo's dismissive and distant and yet, at least towards him, nice manner. Why? He didn't know that himself. Maybe it wasn't his new way, but his strength? The two had stopped and had been silent for a long time. "Piccolo, what's the matter with you," he paused and looked at Piccolo, his green face showing no movement, "you seem so different, what's going on?"" The time with you changed me, as did Vegeta. We both never had friends. But then I got to know you guys and well, just like that. "Piccolo deliberately looked to the side." I know that ... "" Then why do you ask? "Piccolo asked a bit more sharply than intended, this conversation was uncomfortable for him. Gohan shrugged his shoulders." I mean, you are much stronger than usual. "" I just trained a lot. "Now his voice sounded much friendlier again." Well, while fighting, I thought my kame - hame - hahh would have hurt you badly, but you didn't get a scratch! "" I've put up a protective shield. "Gohan was surprised that Piccolo said this without any pride in his voice." But the protective shield should have broken! My protective shield would not have withstood it! "" My shield is not yours. Besides, you didn't fight at full strength, probably not even at half strength. "" But I put well over half of my energy into this attack!I no longer paid attention to how much strength I use. "" Well, then I have a good protective shield. “Piccolo could barely hold back a grin.“ Would you teach me that? ”Gohan asked cautiously, he didn't have to show his enthusiasm right away.“ Why not? ”Now he couldn't help but grin. The son of the strongest Man in the universe would be his student! He had been before but, today Gohan was stronger, much stronger than him. Gohan grinned too, then they finally went into the house they had been standing in front of for some time.




The next day, in Gotte`s palace


"Good morning Dende!" exclaimed Gohan happily. "Hello! What's driving you here?" "I'm looking for Piccolo, we wanted to train!" "Piccolo is in his room. He's meditating." "Uh, may I disturb him?" "I think so." "Thank you, Dende! "Gohan went straight to Piccolo. Arrived there: "Hello Piccolo! Wi ..." Gohan paused when he saw the serious expression on Piccolo`s face.But he was not only serious, in his eyes blazed with difficulty, anger, almost even hatred. "What's happening?" Gohan asked, alarmed. "Nothing, I was just concentrating," Piccolo replied with a relaxed face. "Well, if you think so. Do we want to train now?"


After training, Piccolo quickly retired to his room. What was that, a warning, a vision?


^ Flashback ^


Gohan had jumped back after an attack and then he saw it again. This face, it wasn't even a face, just a pair of eyes. But there was something in those eyes, something ancient and inexplicable. He didn't know if it was bad. But he felt an irrepressible hatred for this being. An inexplicable and unshakable rage. But why? There was no sign of enmity in those bright green eyes. But not from friendship either, they were expressionless. And maybe that was what made her so terrifying. Because every time he saw these eyes, that was only twice, he felt not only hatred for these beings, but also for everything else.On the world, the universe, his friends and also on himself. He saw and felt all this only for a fraction of a second, but it seemed to him as if it were years.


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