AAAAAHHHHHH !!!!! SSSSOOOORRRYYY Wasn't on purpose. What a bummer, yes either I wasn't paying attention or there were too many pages. Well, I have it again from saying goodbye here until the end. Sorry, again, as I said, it was my fault * bow down *


And take this opportunity to thank you very much, you are really nice!






The sun was high at its zenith, the spaceship with the inscription "Capsule Corporation" was in the middle of the battlefield, where half a day ago there was a pleading battle. The wind ruffled his fine purple hair. At the same time he fluffed up his blue jacket so that it fluttered wildly around his body. They were ready to go, ready to return to Earth. But Trunks didn't know whether to feel joy or sadness. What would he expect on earth? Eternal loneliness?


He heard footsteps, heard his mother next to him, who was still doing some final repairs.She smiled happily as he hadn't seen it since her arrival on this planet. All the bad memories that existed here seemed to have been forgotten. "Don't look so sad, Trunks."


Trunks stared at her in amazement. Was that how much his feelings were reflected on his face? He didn't want to show it, had been thinking all day how best to hide it. Actually since waking up next to Kira in the grass on the rock. He could remember the previous night all too clearly, which he will never forget. But at the same time he also became aware during the rude awakening that it cannot go on like this forever. He would have to return to earth and leave it. He would probably never see her again, but was that supposed to be all? A shared adventure with an enchanting evening and then the big end? Life wasn't fair, hadn't Kira said the same thing when they first met?Yes, she was right, life is not and never will be fair. Some days you feel good and full of energy, but then the rude awakening comes and you are torn from your dreams, back into the harsh reality.


His gaze looked at the small piles of Sajajins and Honthaners. Kira and her family were there, there was no trace of Leigo. "Let's get it over with," he muttered to himself and walked over to the group with his mother. There was a curtain of sadness but also deep gratitude on all faces. A Honthan stepped forward without hesitation and shook his hand. "We owe you great gratitude, tell us what does your heart desire?"


Trunks smiled slightly. "You can't give me what I want anyway. But I miss a friend here, have you seen him? His name is Leigo."


“Leigo?” The Honthan stared at him for a moment, perplexed, but then he laughed. "Oh you mean our colonel."

“Colonel?” Now it was up to Trunks to look on in astonishment at his opponents. He laughed a little uncertainly. "There must be some mix-up. Leigo was a watchdog in the mines."


The Honthan nodded. "He should come any minute. Although I have to admit that he looked a little too deep into the bottle during the evening."


Trunks only understood the station, but said nothing. Instead, he turned to Kira's father, whom he shook hands with. He'd hired him to keep the group together, on behalf of his father. He didn't know whether his father was okay with it. Rather, he thought he'd rather take command of the Sajajins himself and hang out his noble bloodline. That was probably the reason why he hadn't made him king straight away. His father would never have forgiven him for that. But he had found out from Kira that her father would not have accepted this anyway.


"You are welcome here anytime.Do you have one last wish? "Said Kira's father while a smile played on his face.


Trunks looked at Kira, who was talking to his mother. They both laughed, tears running down their cheeks. Just a typical farewell. He nodded to Kira's father. "Yes, take good care of your daughter ..."


With that he went on, saying goodbye to people he had never had anything to do with. It was only Sajajins, but also a number of Honthaners among them, who thanked him for his heroic deed. Trunks assured each time that he would not have made it without his friends, but this was drowned out in the general cheers and farewell scenes. Finally he let it go, just shook hands. When he finally finished his whole face was flushed. He was embarrassed about all this, especially since he thought these people were heroes. And it wasn't at all. He would never have made it alone and if the other Z-fighters had been there, Storg could have packed his things after the first round.

Finally it was Kira's turn. They stood facing each other for a long time, heads bowed. Both shivered slightly and Trunks had never felt such a deep feeling of longing within. He didn't want to say goodbye, wanted to waste every precious second. But it would be of no use, in the end he had to go.


"I wish you could stay ..." Kira muttered, finally speaking up.


Trunks nodded slightly, finally looked up, right into her eyes. Never before, it seemed to him, had they shone so brightly, while tears ran down their cheeks. Tenderly he took her in his arms and she snuggled close to his body, her head resting on his chest. They lingered like that for a while, their bodies shaking gently with their sobs. Trunks, too, had a single tear running down his cheeks and dripping onto her hair. He had never felt so depressed in his life. He had won and yet lost a large part.

"Do you believe in dreams?" he whispered softly in her ear. Kira released himself briefly from his hug so she could look him in the eye. She nodded, but gave him a questioning look.


"I'll see you there again ..." he mumbled softly, holding her tightly as if he were afraid she would be snatched away from him. She nodded, wiped the tears from her face with a tired hand movement and pulled up her nose. A smile played on her face, as bright as not even the sun could manage. "Yes, I will wait for you."


With that he bent down to her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging his head gently. He raised his arms again and put them around her waist. Her lips approached slowly, infinitely slowly, enjoying the moment of the moment. Both knew it was their last, their last farewell present. And it was all the more beautiful when their lips touched and their bodies became one.

Reluctantly they let go of each other, but steadfastly gazing at each other's eyes. There was a smile on both faces, full of anticipation and happiness, as one had never seen it in a farewell scene. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his key fob, which had once belonged to his father. He put it gently in her hand. “Don't forget me!” His words sounded like an unspoken question. She smiled, grabbed her finger and took out a ring, which she pressed into his hands. "Never, I love you."


Trunks smiled like never before. Suddenly he was filled with happiness and bliss. He has never felt so good, so strong, so full of joy that you could cry. “I love you too.” He gave her hand another tight squeeze and walked back to the spaceship without turning around, on whose guardrail his mother was already waiting. It was the worst and longest steps of his life.Everything in his body was screaming for him to turn and run back to her. But he did it, resisted the temptation. Upstairs he turned around again, waved one last time to the people.


That's it, his adventure on this planet was over. It had turned out well, at least for most of them. A few Sajajins lost their lives in battle and his mother will always have a memory for life. But in the end everything was fine again, the world was back in balance. But was he so sure?


“Trunks, wait!” His friend's voice echoed through the square. He looked up, saw Leigo, who landed a little wobbly (yes, the effects of alcohol) on the floor between them and the Honthaner. He grinned broadly and Trunks was about to go to meet him, but he ruined it with a wave of his hand. He ran to the Honthaner, exchanged a few words with them, seeming to speak with hands rather than words.Trunks didn't understand what they were talking about, he just saw the excited gestures of the individual men. Finally, they all grabbed Leigo's hair and pulled out a single hair that she stuffed into her pockets. Leigo did the same, just pulling the hair of the one with whom Trunks had exchanged a few words earlier. Then he went to Kira, hugged her warmly, pressing a kiss on her cheek.


Trunks only understood the station when Leigo strolled towards the spaceship, grinning. He wanted to say something to Trunks but was cut off. A loud "Colonel!" echoed over to them and, to Trunks surprise, Leigo turned around without hesitation. So it was true after all that he was no ordinary resident of Honth. A Honthan with yellow hair ran up to him and thrust a bag into his hand. He bowed deeply to his superior again and went back.


The grin had disappeared from Leigo's face."Honthaners, can't even shut their mouths." he cursed, glaring at the purple heap. Trunks just stood there, looking perplexed at Leigo. "You ... you are not a normal citizen either?"


"What do you mean by normal?" he asked cheerfully, but then got serious again. "No, I'm the boss here, so to speak." "But, but why didn't you say anything, who knew about it?"


Again his friend grinned broadly. "Oh all Honthaners, Storg, at least he suspected something. The one you talked to before. He was my double, pretended to be me to protect me. But in the end he knew it. Oh yes and Kira and all The Sajajins too. But they no longer had any trust in me when I smuggled myself into the mines as a watchdog. Often enough, I secretly saved their lives. "He twisted his lips into a mock pout. "Sajajins, what an ungrateful people!" he uttered and finally stepped into the spaceship, past a confused-looking Trunks.His mother had finally pulled up the guardrail and