Here comes part two. A big thank you to Dragongirl and Myuu, who were so nice and gave clerks. THANKS!!!


(We will of course continue to write as soon as possible)






He lifted off the ground quickly and took off. He stayed above the clouds so that he knew where he was going to arrive. Actually, he didn't even know where he was going. He directed his gaze downwards, like a white carpet the clouds flew under him. Already it happened that the constant looking down and the sharp wind that came towards him made him sweat a lot. But that's exactly what he wanted. He let the threatening effect of the clouds affect her and tried to forget. But soon he found to his annoyance that this was not that easy. - But that's enough now! But also something silly. Pull yourself together, you have already mastered completely different situations, you will probably manage this too - Piccolo talked to himself in silence.

It flew lower, crossed the clouds, and shortly afterwards landed gently on the earth. Right in front of Son Gohan's house. He stopped, totally amazed. He must have flown here unconsciously. But also something stupid. He was about to turn around and disappear (before anyone notices that he was here) when suddenly ... "Hello Piccolo. Nice that you came." Son Gohan stood in front of the front door and told him to come in. Now there was no turning back, but maybe it was better that way. In his mind he decided not to pinch this time but to tell Gohan about the bet this time. Just as he made up his mind, a terrible thought struck through. The condoms! Had he noticed that the package was missing? What if these things were totally expensive. And what if Gohan thought it was him. But Gohan looked completely normal. Piccolo took a few deep breaths in relief. In the meantime they were in the living room (which easily passed through as a library).“And what brings you to me?” Son Gohan's question tore Piccolo out of his thoughts. "Um ... well .... so the thing is that ..... that ... that I'm thirsty. Can you get me a glass of water, please?" "Of course I can. You don’t need to stammer about that. ”Son Gohan turned and disappeared in the direction of the kitchen. - I wretched coward- Piccolo cursed himself. Why didn't he finish it?


brought him to tell about the bet? But the answer to that question was obvious. He was afraid that Gohan would laugh at him. He was plainly embarrassed.


A short time later, Son Gohan came with the water. Piccolo took it but didn't drink. Actually, much upset him, he wasn't thirsty at all. He just sat and watched Gohan carry a pile of books from one corner of the room to another. After a while, Gohan looked up. "What's the matter with you?" he asked after looking at him for a while."Piccolo come on, you know that you can tell me anything. I'm your friend." Piccolo didn't move. He just sat there, the still untouched water glass in one hand, and stared into space. An image spat in his mind that he couldn't get out of his head. He imagined himself standing there. In the midst of Son Goku, Chichi, Son Gohan, Videl, Bulma and all the others. He saw them all pointing at him and he heard them laughing. He saw himself in one in a ruffled red dress with matching gloves. And he saw Vegeta ... triumphant and in a victory pose he stood there. "I knew you couldn't do it," he heard him say gleefully.


A loo formed in Piccolo's throat. It wasn't just the shame of having to wear a dress that troubled him. No, including the thought that he had made such a stupid bet. Beads of sweat ran down his forehead. The loo in his throat got bigger and bigger and he felt desperation rise in him.He got hot and felt that he was close to tears. He tried convulsively to prevent this, but the result was that his face was bright red. He wouldn't cry, never in his life would he start crying in front of Gohan, and certainly not because of such a stupid bet. His whole body began to tremble from the exertion. “Piccolo what's wrong with you?” Son Gohan hurried over, sat down next to him and put his arm comfortingly on his shoulder. "Say something. Please," he said worriedly. Piccolo opened his mouth, but his voice was blocked by the loo in his throat. A tear ran down his cheek and he sincerely hoped that Gohan did not see it and tried to wipe it away quickly, but too late ..... But Gohan reacted differently than he had expected. "You don't need to be ashamed. It's natural that you have to cry. Let it be." But Piccolo couldn't pretend any longer. He began to sob without hesitation.His helplessness and all the stress of the last two days broke out of him and while Son Gohan talked him well, he told him in a tear-choked voice what had happened. "What am I supposed to do now? I have absolutely no idea about women. I don't know anything. Nothing at all." "First calm down and have a drink." Said Gohan and held the glass of water out to him. Piccolo took it and emptied it in one gulp. "Thanks. I feel better now. May I use your bathroom?" He came back visibly refreshed. Son Gohan looked at "If you were going to Bulma. She knows her way around relationships. She can surely help you." "WHAT! I never go into the house Vegeta lives in." "So you know. When if you are too proud of yourself, then I can't help you either. It's stupid enough to get involved in such a bet, but if you do, you have to do something about it. "" Yes, yes, hack it Well then I'll fly to the Capsule Corporation.Thanks for your help. "Growled Piccolo and left the room." And, please, say hello to Vegeta and Bulma for me, yes? "Shouted Gohan laughing afterwards.


Piccolo was standing in the garden and was about to take off when "Oh and Piccolo!" "Yes" he turned around. "You can keep the condoms, we still have enough of them. Bye," he turned around and disappeared. Piccolo stood there with a red head. So he noticed it after all and said nothing the whole time. When he recovered himself, he turned around. His cloak rustled and he took off. Always towards the red evening sun towards God's palace.


Tomorrow he was going to visit Bulma and although there wasn’t the whole world, he was looking forward to it, because soon he might have his first girlfriend.




Sequel follows!