Hi!


So, after a tiny, tiny, mini break, my FF is finally going on! And now I don't need that long to write anymore. There was only one point where I couldn't think of anything good. But now it goes on!


By the way, I have decided to put in a few hentai lines towards the end, but this has not yet been decided because I don't know yet whether I can do it that well.


Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy reading.












After two hours, the three vacationers arrived at the well-attended folk festival. It was the first time for everyone that they were at a street fair but Arkani was the one who liked the hustle and bustle best. It was so unusual for her to see so many happy and cheerful people or all the streets that were crammed with fairground stalls. "Wow! It was really worth coming here, wasn't it?" Dende got out of the car and marveled at the colorful booths. "Do you actually know that there will be fireworks at eleven?I read that on one of the signs earlier.? "Really, Dende? We'd better hurry up! I want to see all the booths before the fireworks start." Smiling, the Tokra disappeared into the crowd. "Arcani wait! Don't go alone!" Dende had tried to hold the girl back, but Arkani was faster. "Forget it Dende. Let's look for her better." Both Namekjaners slowly mingled with the people in the hope of finding their departure points. "Where should we look for her? It will be difficult to find her among all the people!" Dende looked around questioningly. "I don't know! But she's sure to do something stupid and then we'll find her very easily." Well, the Tokra was actually about to commit a little mistake. She had found a little girl at a booth who was looking longingly at the cotton candy and other sweets that were being sold there. “Well, is there anything you'd like?” The girl looked shyly at the Tokra and then pointed to a huge candy heart that hung on top.Arkani nodded in understanding and then waved the seller over. “I want the sugar heart there for the little one.” The seller nodded, moved, and handed the girl the sugar heart. She laughed happily and then ran away. Just as Arkani wanted to go on, she saw that other children had gathered around her and were now staring at her with wide eyes. The brunette smiled and then turned back to the salesman. . .


In the meantime, Piccolo and Dende had been to almost every booth, had eaten six different dishes out of anger that they had not found Arkani and had failed in twelve different competitions. "I don't think so, where is she? The fireworks will start soon!" Dende looked at the sky helplessly when he received a light push from Piccolo. “Look! There it is!” “What! Where?” The two Namekjaners couldn't believe their eyes! Arkani stood at the booth they had passed at least three times earlier. But worst of all, she stood surrounded by small and older children and pretty much bought the whole place empty.Shocked and close to tears, she was watched by her friends. “Piccolo?” “Hm?” “Do we have enough money with us?” “I don't think so. Should we pretend we don't know her?” “Nonsense! Look at the salesman! Do you see how friendly he laughs? will certainly understand when we explain it to him. "" Dende! He's not laughing, he's beaming! And that's only because he can retire tonight. "" It won't be that expensive, will it? "" It's your fault why didn't you notice them when we walked past here? "" Why didn't you notice them? "" Ok, we're both to blame! But now we'd better think of something quickly. "" I know what! "* whisper * * whisper * * whisper * "That's how we do it!"


Dende walked calmly towards the stand while Piccolo positioned himself near Arkanis. Suddenly the little Namekjan bent over and began to scream bitterly. "Help! Help! Hiiiilllllffffeeee! That hurts soooo!" Everyone rushed to see what had happened to the poor little one.At the moment when Arkani ran up to little Dende in a frightened way and thus moved away from the completely confused seller, Piccolo pulled her to the side and dragged her behind a tree. Dende, who had noticed this, got up, dusted his clothes and walked on just as calmly as before. He didn't care that people stared at him. He thought: I'll never go back here anyway! But what really bothered him were Arkani and Piccolo. Should he go to them now or not? The decision was made for him when he suddenly heard the angry salesman coming closer and closer from behind and had to watch that he quickly gained land.


Piccolo was still standing behind the tree with Arkani in his arms, hoping to have escaped payment for these huge amounts of sweets. But the air seemed clean. He noticed how Arkani slowly released himself from his embrace and looked at him confused. The Namekjan sighed. "Oh Arcani!Do you actually know how close. " "Be quiet! "Angry, she threw him against the tree. Her hands were clenched into fists and her eyes narrowed to slits. Her voice trembled. Gosh, what did I do that she was so angry? I just wanted to help her! Was that wrong?" "What's that supposed to be? I just helped you! More precisely, I saved you! " "Rescued? Before what? "" Before doing something stupid again. When do you finally get it? "Even the Namekjaner was visibly annoyed by the reaction of his counterparts." It's you who don't get anything! "The brunettes' hands relaxed again. Her eyes widened and her voice took on a desperate, incredibly sad tone." You don't understand when I really need to be rescued! Or from whom. "She turned around and walked in the direction of the place from which the fireworks were lit. In front of whom? Maybe in front of you? Maybe in front of Taya or in front of me? When? Maybe it's already too late!Why don't you explain it to me The brunette's Namekjan followed resolutely. He wanted an answer to at least one of his questions!


Dende had finally managed to shake off the seller and was now also next to the fireworks. He saw Arkani who was sitting across the street! Just at the moment when he wanted to call out to her, Piccolo appeared and sat down next to her. No! I am not allowed to do that. It's not right like that. With his head down, the little one hid himself in the crowd so that neither Piccolo nor Arkani could see him.


“What did you mean earlier?” “Leave me alone!” “Arkani!” The Namekjan had grabbed her hand and held it firmly. He looked demanding into the girl's dark eyes. They weren't as sad as before, but they didn't look happy either. It was as if the Tokra were just waiting for the Namekjan to take the initiative. Another few minutes passed before Piccolo had gathered enough courage and leaned forward.He whispered something in the ear of the beautiful girl, before she first looked at him in amazement and then smiled at him satisfied. Piccolo smiled too and slowly lost the blush that had crept into his face. Dende, who had followed the whole thing, sighed deeply and decided to wait in the car for the two of them. He didn't know what Piccolo had whispered in the Tokra's ear, but he couldn't imagine that he had confessed his love to her. It wasn't his way, and besides, it was too early for that.


Not only Dende but also someone else had watched the show. This someone was anything but enthusiastic and forged a plan inside to finally win Piccolo over.