Out of this world-2




"I took the name 'Goten' because it's actually my real name. What's funny about that?"


The guy's got some nerve! He actually asks what's funny about the fact that he's called "Goten"! Maybe ...


"Seriously now, my friend: are you saying that your father is Son Goku? And that this story with Dragon Balls is true?"


"Of course it's true! But you have to know better, because you know who my father really is. By the way, since you just mentioned Dragonballs ..."


"Yeah?" Really, that was the biggest disappointment of my life - to be ripped off like that ...


"There they are - right in front of my nose. At my mother's urgent request, my father brought all 7 of them here an hour ago - she thinks these things go very well with the furniture in my room. But if you ask me ..."


OK, the guy is not very tight - you can tell that immediately, let's see how he reacts to it:

"Goten, I have a request for you: if they are real dragon balls, then they could make a wish come true, right?"


"What do you mean? Of course they're real!"


"Then prove it!" - Will he fall for it?


"And how?"


"Very simple - wish that I show up with you!"


"Are you crazy! And then how are you going to get back to your home ?!"


"Just let it be my worry!" - he will soon have to admit that he just wanted to trick me!


"Ok - you didn't want it any other way, but don't complain afterwards!"


Oh, no the guy wants to threaten me, what does he make up who he is? I would never have ..


... never believed that I would ever see a real Heligen dragon. It might have a huge snout! Oh yes, so huge and so green - probably according to Namekian taste - with them everything is green anyway: from the ocean


up to the residents ... What shit am I talking about?Where am i anyway? Not in my room, guaranteed. The darkness envelops me, but I don't feel threatened, but somehow protected - as beautifully black and soft as a blanket sewn from velvet, which takes you into the realm of dreams ...


“Hey, wake up!” I suddenly realize whose voice I am listening to.


"Come on, mother will kill me when she finds out what I've done with her jewelry, but I don't even want to think about what she does to me when she sees a dead bride lying in MY bed."


I opened my eyes very slowly. The first thing I saw was the round face of a boy looking down at me with concern. He had the funniest haircut I've ever seen.


"Son Goten?"


"No, Piccolo the devil!"


"Well, if you make an effort, you can already see a certain similarity between the two of you."


"Eh?" That was just a joke, but when I look at the guy who just looked like SonGoku's "Now-I-I-don't-nothing-anymore", I have to pull myself together not to blow off.

"Goten, that was just a joke!"


The boy looked at me puzzled for a while and I realize that I can no longer hold this stern face that I put on extra to draw his attention to the seriousness of the situation.


After recovering from the laughing fit, I decided to leave Son Goten's soft, comfortable bed, so I propped myself up on my elbows and tried to get into a vertical position. But that wasn't as easy as I had imagined. As soon as I stood with both feet on the floor, I was so dizzy that I slumped back on the edge of the bed - my legs felt like jelly. What's happening ? Where did I get this weakness from? Goten had completely different worries:


"The first thing we should do is take you home. What district do you live in?"


I finally managed to keep my head reasonably straight:


"My dear Son Goten, I fear that you can only bring me back home with the help of the DBs."Not that expression again! My whole self-control was put to the severe test - would Son Goten believe me if I laughed and tell him the truth? Most likely not, so I had no choice but to grit my teeth to keep from laughing .


"Listen to me, Goten, this is very important. It may sound pretty implausible to you, but your heliger dragon just brought me from another dimension.


"That's absolutely impossible! How did we chat with each other?"


"How should I know?"


Suddenly the Goths went pale:


"Oh no! Trunks! He will pay for that!" - and continued:


"I made a bet with him and he lost the bet, it was about Marron. Who will be the first ..."


"Go on!" - I interrupted him


"OK. Trunks is actually quite resentful, you know, he probably got that from his father.As far as I can remember, he always swore vengeance after losing a fight. Trunks is very similar to him in this regard. As I said: Apple doesn't fall far from ... "


"Could you finally get down to business now?" - slowly my patience seemed to be running out - it's no wonder with such a chatterbox ...


"It's okay! But this time he didn't say a word. He congratulated me and left without taking any action. I didn't think about it then, not even when he kindly offered to fix my PC. He also said, that he even improved my PC and tinkered with a few new things. "


"Now I understand ."