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Chichi went up with Piccolo and gave him a book that she had with her. Meanwhile, Bulma and Vegeta were still sitting on the couch. "Bulma, go upstairs, I'll follow you!" Vegeta stood up. Bulma smiled and went up. Then Piccolo came down. "You were good, pickle!" Vegeta grinned. “You do that next time!” Piccolo looked grim. “How can you howl on command?” “Give you a * beep *!” He hissed. "Oh come on, don't be offended! It was worth it!" "Did it at least work?" Piccolo went to the window, which was closed. Outside stood Son Goku, with such handcuffs that are connected to the ankle cuffs. "How do you always do that? I want to be able to do magic too!" Vegeta grimaced. Both stood in front of the window with their arms crossed. "Good idea, the handcuffs! Otherwise he can teleport into the house!" muttered Piccolo."So Kakarott, it's always Piccolo and I turn, although you are usually the trigger! You will pay for it now! We'll do what the worst thing for a Sajayin is on earth: We'll put Bulma and Chichi on your neck and that was only the first prank! "Vegeta grinned. "Tell me, poison dwarf, the bald head is always the brave one and always stays in the background!" "Well, then let's push him into the foreground!" Vegeta grinned. “and don't call me poison dwarf, bean soup!” “Why not poison dwarf?” Piccolo grinned. "I don't think that's funny, no matter what you think about it! We have other problems at the moment. So, Curias, you can stand by your friend now!" Vegeta rubbed his hands together. 5 minutes later he was lying next to Son Goku. "What kind of problems do they have ?!" asked Curias in confusion. “Either too much energy or they are bored!” Son Goku sat down on the muddy lawn and sighed. The next morning, Son Goku woke up screaming. He was still lying on the meadow in the rain."Son Goku! What is that? You don't have all the cups in the cupboard anymore? Well wait, who do you think is washing your clothes now? As a punishment you wash them yourself and you only get as much to eat as Bulma eats!" the door, and had his hands on his hips. "but Chichi ...!" Son Goku wanted to defend himself. "No but, pure, and you too, Kurriein, the same applies to you! What a cheek!" Son Goku and Kurirein trot past Chichi with their heads hanging down. Inside, Vegeta and piccolo were sitting at the table and grinning. "Tomorrow you 2nd slept well!" Vegeta took a big bite of his bun. "We'll get you back for that!" hissed Kuriain and the two went into the bathroom.