"Son Goku? Have you packed your bag yet?" Chichi asked excitedly in a loud tone.




"No Chichi, I'm still at it. Don't be too hectic!"




"Me and hectic? I'm not hectic at all. But you'd better hurry up! Son Gohan is already sitting in the car and waiting for us."




"Yes, yes. I'll be finished soon." said Goku.




"Then get going!"




They drove off five minutes later. Son Goku was at the wheel. He had recently passed his driving test.


The whole group Z met at half past twelve at the harbor. Trunks and Vegeta were there too. Goku seemed visibly amused at the wheel. He was already imagining what the training room on the yacht could look like. After half an hour's drive, they could already see the outlines of the harbor. Son-Goku pressed the gas to see the whole port. But the others were actually already there.Shit, this time he had so firmly hoped to be first one day.




Bulma, 18-18, Kuirrin and trunks had large bags with them. Vegeta and Piccolo had nothing with them. They had probably already brought their things to the ship. Goku stopped in front of the ship and greeted everyone. He was wearing a blue denim jacket with a white t-shirt underneath. His pants were blue too. Meanwhile, Chichi unpacked the things from the trunk and parked the car a little further away in a free space and then came to the ship. When she was on board Piccolo lifted his finger and disconnected the rope from the quay. Now they drove off. Gohan fished over the railing and watched the little fish in the transparent water. He begged Bulma for a bun and fed her with it.




Suddenly he felt very sick. The ship began to rock. Who was behind the wheel? He ran over there immediately. Oh no! It was actually his mother Chichi who was just putting her shipping skills to the test.



"Uh! I feel sick!" said Gohan very loudly.




"What about you?" asked Chichi in surprise. "What can you feel sick about? You don't get the whole sea going, do you? Go to Uncle Piccolo's, he'll definitely give you a magic bean. Then you'll be better soon."




"OK." said Gohan very sadly, just how long will its effect on Chichi's driving skills last? He thought to himself. He didn't dare to tell her because he saw how much she enjoyed sailing. So he went to Piccolo, who was even greener than usual. He was terribly sick too. They didn't have a lot of Magic Beans with them because nobody was prepared for that. Piccolo held onto the railing to keep his balance.




"Piccolo, can I get a Magic Bean, please?" Gohan asked suspiciously. Piccolo then stuttered a sentence together.




"Take one. They are with Bulma and C18. Oh yes ....... and bring me one too!""^ - ^




"OK Uncle Piccolo! I'll be right back." and Gohan ran as fast as he could to Bulma and C18. But when he saw her, he soon fell from his chair. They both lay comfortably in a deck chair and let the sun tan in their bikini. Kuirrin rubbed them with suntan lotion to keep them from sunburn. Gohan laughed at the sight.




"C18, do you know where the magic beans are?"




"Of course I know the little one. Take a look under the bed." Gohan bent down and saw a small brown bag lying on the floor. But what was he hearing then? It sounded like a loud throb. Yes! It had to be Papa and Vegeta. Are you already training? That does not exist. They are always training, even if they have been on vacation for 3 days. Typical Saiyans! Gohan thought lost in thought and had to giggle. But now I'm going to eat a magic bean first so that I don't feel so bad anymore.Then I'll go straight to Piccolo and then: Off to the training room! I also have to do something for my fitness. He swallowed the magic bean and flicked to Piccolo.




"Here Piccolo! The magic bean." Piccolo lifted his hand with difficulty and choked it down. Because right now he didn't feel like eating. He would have loved to spit it out again. But suddenly he felt his strength again. Gohan was happy with him that he felt better now. Piccolo's feet suddenly lifted off the ship's floor. He had enough for today and flew after the ship. Gohan was very surprised because he had always thought that Piccolo would never go bad. Well ... how you can be wrong. :-))




But now he wanted to go to the training room. Where was he then? According to the noises he had to be downstairs, he remembered. He ran there at a fast pace. "They actually started without me." he gritted his teeth."Trunks is already training hard. But he won't surpass me." Gohan grinned at these thoughts. Because he was completely sure about this. "What a bummer, where is the entrance now? Oh right! Bulma told me earlier that it was activated by a green button. How could I forget that?"




Gohan pressed the green button that happened to be next to him. Suddenly there was a grumpy noise and the front door opened.