"Hey, please keep your hands off my daughter!" Vegeta screamed, lashing out to strike.


But Vegeta's fist didn't land in Ryo's face, but in Ryo's hand. He actually managed to fend off the blow from Vegeta. Vegeta and Bra were amazed at building blocks.


"Nobody has done that yet." said Bra.


"Well, the shot wasn't exactly the best." Ryo replied calmly.


"How dare you ..." Vegeta said and struck again. But this time, too, Ryo was able to fend off the blow, which this time came at a much higher speed. He held Vegeta's fist in his right hand. Then he let go. Vegeta was seething with anger. So far only Goku had humiliated him.


"I have to say, your technique is not bad. If you would train more, you would be a lot better." Then Ryo packed his car in a capsule and wanted to fly away, but Vegeta couldn't let this boy go that easily.The anger simmered in him. And then he turned into a Super Saiyan.


"Ahhh, you won't get away with me like this. I won't let myself be humiliated by a boy like you. I am the prince of the Saiyans."


Ryo turned around and so now the blond Vegeta in front of him.


"Oh a super Saiyan. I never thought I'd meet anyone but me."


"What do you mean? Are you a Saiyan too?" Bra wanted to know.


“I'll tell you another time.” Then Ryo flew home. Vegeta was totally pissed off. 'A toddler like that turns the prince of the Saiyajins into a snail. It just makes me look like a beginner in front of my daughter. '


That evening Bra and her father could not sleep. They both had to think about Ryo. 'Where do you think he's from? Who are his parents Is he really a Saiyan too? And somehow he looks so familiar to me. '


And then Vegeta remembered. "Now I know how I know that face.That sardonic grin. The same as with Kagarott! "He was now sitting upright in bed.


"What is Vegeta? Lie down again and try to fall asleep," said Bulma, who was lying next to him. "No, you can't do that now. I'm going to train." "What in the middle of the night? Do you have a bird?"


"Oh, shut up." Vegeta snorted at her.


"Fine, then just stay where the pepper grows." Bulma went back to sleep, pissed off.


Even over the whole of Sunday, Bra and Vegeta couldn't forget Ryo.


"Bra, if you tomorrow this .... nah, what's his name again ...." "Ryo, Paps." "It doesn't matter what his name is now. Anyway, if you see him at school tomorrow, tell him that I would like to meet him again. It would be best if he should come to us in the afternoon. We still have something to talk about. "




On Monday morning at school:


"Good morning Bra!" said an all-too-familiar voice and kissed Bra on the cheek.

"Hello Ryo. Nice to see you. My father said he really wanted to meet you this afternoon."


"What does he want?" "No idea. The best thing to do is just come. Then we'll see. I also have a few questions for you. How can you fight so well. Up until now, all of my friends have ended up doing that just touched me a little too much in the hospital. "


"Oh, my father taught me to fight. He was a really good fighter."


"And are you really a Saiyan?" "Well, not a real one. More like a quarter Saiyan. But I'll tell you the rest when I come to you today."


"Ok. Come on, we have to go to PE class now." Bra said and together they went to the gym, holding hands.




In the afternoon:


"Good day Bra! Good day Mr. Briefs!" Ryo greeted the two.


"Hi Ryo. It's great that you came. Come on, let's sit down in the living room."


When they were all sitting on the couch in the living room, Ryo started talking.

"Well, the first thing you probably want to know is how I know about the Saiyajins and whether I really am one. That's the way it is, my grandfather, his name was Raditz, was a Saiyajin."


"What Raditz is your grandfather?" shouted Vegeta "Then you are related to this weakling Kagarott."


"Yes, I think so. Apparently this is my grandfather's brother. But that's not so important now. It's probably more exciting how it came about that Raditz is my grandfather, isn't it? When my grandfather came to earth." , he met a nice, pretty, young woman and fell in love with her. That was my grandmother. But he had to go again soon. He still had a job to do on this planet. So he left my pregnant grandmother. So my father came up. He was a very good, great fighter. But he never managed to turn into a Super Saiyan, so he trained with me every day so that at least I would ever make it.Unfortunately my father died when I was 7 years old. I didn't get a chance to show him how to get Super Saiyan status. But I didn't want to disgrace him and grant his wish. So I kept training. Until I finally made it. "


"Wait, I've seen your father before," said Bra.


"The man you saw in the bakery wasn't my real father. That's just my stepfather. Actually we get along very well. But he and my mother can't understand my enthusiasm for martial arts. The only one who supports me is my half-sister Sora. She even helps me with training sometimes, even though she is only five. "


"Oh, that's it." Said Bra.


"It's quite a story, but even if you have Saiyajin blood in you, I'm not making any exceptions. If you want to continue meeting my daughter, you have to fight me first. If, in my opinion, you are strong enough , I don't mind if you keep seeing Bra.But if you're too weak, you won't see Bra again. "Vegeta said.


"But dad, he has no chance against you. It will be a totally unfair fight. When it comes to your opinion, nobody is strong enough."


"Hold back Bra. It's a matter between your friend and me. Got it? Come on, let's fight."




The next day, Ryo and Vegeta met outside of town to fight each other.


"I'll give you the first hit." Vegeta said maliciously. Ryo transformed into a Super Saiyan and flew towards Vegeta. But it didn't hit him. Ryo continued to hit Vegeta. You this just dodged.


"If you go on like this, you will never meet me. You are just too weak." But then Ryo hit Vegeta in the face. "Well wait." Vegeta said and immediately transformed into a double SSJ. "Well, you're amazed."


Now Vegeta attacked. Ryo had to take a lot. But he didn't give up.He didn't want to lose Bra and besides, there was his pride. Ryo shot an energy discussion at Vegeta. Vegeta avoided it, but he still lost a few hairs. Now Vegeta was finally angry. Furious, he flew up to Ryo and beat him. Ryo had no more chance. But when Ryo was at the end, Vegeta surprisingly did not hit a final hit that would have let Ryo fall to the ground, but said calmly to him:


"Your technique is not that bad at all. If you would train more, you would be a lot better. But in my opinion, you are too weak. You will not hit Bra as long as you have won against me." Then flew Vegeta back home.


As soon as he arrived, Bra asked: "Well, how did the fight end. Ryo must be a great fighter, right?"


"Well, he's all good fighter, no question about it. But he's still too weak. You won't see him again for a while. I made sure of that."Bra bowed her head and tears trickled down her cheeks. Vegeta, on the other hand, kept walking calmly.


"I ... I hate you Vegeta!" shouted Bra and ran into her room crying.


That hit Vegeta pretty hard. He stopped, frightened. He just couldn't believe what his daughter, who always admired and loved him, had just said to him.


"I don't care. I don't care what such a stupid brat thinks about me." But he wasn't really serious. He wiped the tears from his eyes and disappeared into the dark hallway.