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Fanfic: Bulma streikt Teil 3

Chapter: Bulma is on strike part 3

"Vegeta". Bulma said and slowly got up "I don't see how YOU treat me anymore. YOU don't relieve me, no, on the contrary, you just make me more work. Hmm and yes ... before you have to say it, I know that You are a prince, and as a little earth woman I can be proud to serve YOU. You could have at least only said thank you once. But since you apparently have no interest in me as a person, but only as a cleaning lady, I will go. Oh and don't worry, YOU still have a cleaning lady. "Bulma turned around and pointed to a robot that was a little hidden in a corner of the room.


She then passed Vegeta without saying another word and left the house.


Finally, after what seemed like an infinite amount of time, Vegeta understood what had actually happened. How dare this woman insult HIM. In the past, nobody would have spoken to him like that without paying with their lives. He concluded from the rather dubious information that he obtained from a conversation between Bulma and her mother, the fearsome legends of his home planet, and the television commercial that Bulma was in a state in which she needed little Watts and her rest.

Suddenly the robot started vacuuming and cleaning the apartment, so that Vegeta was torn from his thoughts and noticed that he was hungry. He went to the refrigerator and found it well filled, but closed it again without taking anything. Something was missing, it was Trunks who was NOT nagging because he didn't like his food and it was Bulma who was NOT throwing a plate at Vegeta to keep him from killing anyone. Vegeta was alone.


Who will hug me tonight Vegeta wondered. (ALTHOUGH HE NEVER ADMITTED THAT)


The robot mopped the floor.
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