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I know I kept you waiting. I'm sorry, it really didn't work any sooner. Besides, I don't want to post any garbage to you. Nevertheless, thank you again for the huge number of clerks on the last part. And one more thing: I make more than 20 parts, there is also a special coming (for and with Pan1, Gwendolyne and Natti) Have fun and greetings to everyone!






--- Part 18 ---






Bulma was silent and no longer dared to look at Vegeta from behind because he would somehow feel it. She got up quietly and walked back towards the door. She took one last look at Vegeta before opening the door. Veget was still standing there unchanged, but Bulma was sure that he had to pull himself together tremendously not to turn around. Then she left.


Vegeta sighed softly when he heard the door slam. He was confused and that more about himself than about the whole replay story.He had completely forgotten about them at the moment. Rather, he was just fascinated by his own reaction. He found Bulma very attractive and has now admitted that, but why had he just held back? Bulma reacted strongly to him too. But it had seemed wrong to him earlier. "I can't take it anymore! Does everything have to be so complicated?" Vegeta finally groaned loudly to interrupt his thoughts. He realized that it was quite late. "The change or whatever should actually happen right away!" hoped Vegeta. He shifted his position a bit because he was getting cold too. Vegeta was just thinking about what Bulma had said about time warping and his idea about it when it suddenly got pretty dark ...




The next morning, Vegeta woke up pretty early and ... cursed loudly. "Shit! That doesn't exist! Why didn't I notice anything? Damn it!" In his anger he had already got up and on the way to the bathroom without noticing it.Just as he was about to set foot in the bathroom, he paused. "Waah! What's going on now? Is it starting again?" Frustrated, he stamped extra hard and left a light footprint in the tiles. Then he went to the shower, but this time he tested the water long and carefully before going in. As expected, the door opened again that morning because Mrs. Briefs also wanted to go into the bathroom. "Get out! Immediately! But quickly!" Vegeta called before the handle was halfway down. Mrs. Briefs gave a violent start and took a few steps back. The door opened completely. With an angry growl, Vegeta wrapped a towel around her waist and slammed the door in front of Mrs. Briefs, who immediately blushed. But no sooner had Vegeta closed the door than he came out again and hissed: "Woe, you're telling the whole house what happened again!" Before he went to the kitchen. Mrs. Briefs didn’t understand anything and was just more surprised at the footprint on the floor when she went inside.“What this Vegeta has again!” Meanwhile, this Vegeta went to breakfast and thought. "Today I have to find out!" he thought. When Bulma appeared behind him, he got up and stood directly in front of her. "Hello Vegeta, ... uh ... what's this?" Bulma looked at him and tried to assess the situation. "I'll tell you afterwards!" Vegeta replied unusually gently and put his hand lightly on her shoulder. Bulma was startled and shook her off. "Tell me are you crazy? What do you want from me?" Vegeta took a step and looked at her carefully. "Shit, she can't remember anything!" he cursed inwardly. “Great, then the whole thing starts all over again!” He tore himself away with an effort, because he liked to look at Bulma very much. "Come afterwards, if you get something to drink, please go outside!" With these words Vegeta walked away. Bulma shook her head. “He's got a quirk!” But she wasn't angry at all. In the mornings she was often a bit sensitive and she confused Vegeta's touch.She was so ... intimate. Although he had only touched her briefly, Bulma knew that Vegeta had enjoyed this contact, and so had she. "This Saiyajin! What is he up to! And why does he change his behavior like other people's clothes!" she sighed and went to the gravity room without breakfast to help her father.


In the meantime Vegeta had flown back to the rocky area to think. He was back on the rock that he had smashed several times before, trying to figure out this whole time loop story. "Well, no matter what I do here, tomorrow everything will be so white again this morning!" He mused aloud. "Actually, I could do what I want, it wouldn't change anything!" Vegeta's eyes lit up when he remembered the ice cream. "But in the long run I'm going to go crazy here!" he interrupted his train of thought. “There has to be some way, there just has to be!” He considered. "What if I call Polounga?He's more powerful than Shen-Long as far as I know! But I can never make the long way to Namec in one day! "And then it occurred to Vegeta that he would certainly not be received very kindly by the Namecians." Shit! What do I do now ? "Vegeta got up and looked around." Maybe I could bundle my forces until I can finally maintain this high level! Is all this perhaps a test for me so that I can finally get ahead? "Vegeta was almost inclined to believe this idea. He still believed in forces that intervened in his life because he was a Saiyan and a prince. Vegeta thought feverishly. Then it came over him like a blow." The space of spirit and Time! "He shouted aloud." That's it! I have to go there! "His aura became brighter with joy and his strength got a real boost. Vegeta accelerated towards God's palace." If I manage to reach and exceed the level of Kakarott, I will break this vicious circle! "He laughed out loud the wind as it raced through the sky and vanished as a luminous point.