But for some reason she suddenly stopped, "It is still too early for your death, otherwise the prophecy will not come true, so leave him, sit down again and gather strength." And with these instructions Bulma crouched back in the darkest, wrapped around her knees and closed her eyes. “Tell me a reason not to kill you.” “I give her telephatic orders, and when I die her power is uncontrollable.” “But I don't think that's too bad”.


"Mountains. Big mountains. Things that take a long time to change. Heaven. The blue sky. Things that cannot be seen and things that can be seen. Sun. It only exists once. Water. So pleasant. Vegeta. Flowers. So many identical. Also so many unnecessary. Heaven. Red sky. Red color. I don't like the color red. Water that flows. Blood. Smell of blood. The bleeding woman. Human being, formed from red earth. Human origin from man and woman, city, created by human hands.what is the human? Something created by God? Or created by man? Life is mine, the heart. Container of the heart. Access capsule. Throne of the soul. Who is this? This is me. Who am I? What am I? What ....... I am myself. This organism is myself. The form that defines me. I am visible But as if I wasn't there. A weird feeling. A feeling like my body is melting. I don't feel myself anymore. My shape is disappearing. "


"Somehow I find it very appealing. An uncontrollable woman." and with these words he let taro explode but then he thought: "I hope that was it now. Hmm ... but she still doesn't move. Maybe he wasn't bluffing after all? She looks so innocent when she sleeps. When Did it actually start? When I met you for the first time I thought that I couldn't get along with you. But I couldn't forget your smile and your sad face and when I found you in the dark I knew I want you for always protect.





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