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Fanfic: ---Und täglich grüsst der Dragonball--- Teil 16
Chapter: --- And daily greetings from the Dragon Ball --- Part 16
Hello !
I'm sorry, but because of Abi P4 I couldn't write earlier. But now it's over and it goes on. So and now have fun !!
--- Part 16 ---
Vegeta was floating around in the gravity room and was happy. The gravity was set to 250 G, but in his euphoria Vegeta didn't even notice it. He just enjoyed having his practice room back. "Vegeta!" Bulma called from the door. Vegeta paused. " What do you want ?" he called down from above. "Come here, I want to talk to you!" Vegeta snorted. "Nothing there! If you want to share your life story with someone, go somewhere else! I'm busy!" He flew on and pretended to concentrate on the robto balls. Bulma looked up at him angrily. " As you wish !" she screamed and went out. The door slammed behind her. Vegeta turned his head and looked at the door. He actually wanted to grin, but he couldn't.“Damn it!” He clenched his fists. "Why is this woman so upsetting me? I have every reason to be happy, but I can't!" He looked at the robot balls. “Oh shit!” He hit the ground. “I don't understand!” Vegeta switched off the generator and slowly walked out. “But afterwards!” He left.
Bulma read a book. She tried to distract herself, but it didn't work. "The guy is driving me crazy!" she screamed and threw the book away. Then she held her head. "That's not possible! What's wrong with me?" Bulma got up and went to the kitchen - but in the door she bumped into Vegeta !! Her face crashed into his torso and his elbow bumped into her chest. Both froze. Vegeta stared at Bulma and she looked him in the eye. Nobody said anything. then at last Bulma took a step backwards. "Can't you watch ruffian?" she hissed. Vegeta crossed her arms. "You should be careful!" he replied.The situation was uncomfortable for both of them because, despite everything, both had enjoyed touching the other. Vegeta was completely confused about this new experience because he had never wanted a woman. Bulma, on the other hand, cursed herself and couldn't understand what she found in Vegeta. "What did you actually want? Says, otherwise I'll go again!" Bulma was about to reply something, but she refrained from it. "Now he came here especially because I can't turn him on again, otherwise he'll go again!" A little nervous, she sat down on the couch again. “It's about the kite!” Vegeta exhaled and came a little closer, but did not sit down. “What?” Bulma gave him a funny look. "What did you ask the dragon? I didn't quite understand. Why do you think everything is repeating itself?" Vegeta wanted to leave, but he stopped. " Come on now !" he said to himself. "I'll try, but if you come across me weird, I'll be gone immediately!" he growled and crouched as far away from her as possible.“It's been like this for a long time!” He screwed his hands together. "It started after the explosion ... I woke up and ... and woke up the next morning the same day." Vegeta looked hostile at her and waited for a comment. “And?” Bulma waited. "And it's always been like this since then. I wake up and ... oh shit!" Vegeta looked away. Bulma was silent and looked at his profile. "How unapproachably beautiful he is!" she thought. "Vegeta!" she said aloud. "I'm trying to understand. So you see this day again and again?" Vegeta nodded hesitantly. "I've already tried to explain this to you ..." he began. "You didn't believe me! And woe to you start the explosion again!" He sucked in the air between his teeth. “Hey!” Bulma got angry. “That's not fair!” She got angry. "I didn't say anything like that! And don't pretend! When was the last time someone told you that a day repeats itself over and over again and you don't notice it?" Vegeta's hands turned white because he squeezed them so tightly."I told you!" he exclaimed. “But as now you have declared me crazy!” He stood up. "It's pointless anyway! If even Shen-Long can't do anything, why do I tell you everything if you don't know tomorrow anyway?" He looked at her. "The hell with that!" he cursed and left.
Bulma sat there and tried to put her thoughts in order. “What does he mean by that?” She made sure to remember everything she knew about time travel and the problems associated with it. Then something occurred to her. "Vegeta!" called her. “Wait!” She ran to the gravity room, where she suspected it was.