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I'm back !! But today I don't want to keep you from enjoying your reading for so long. Just a quick thank you to my dear comic writers. But now it goes to:







***** Part 30 *****





He was making new friends all the time, that didn't really bother him, but everyone here was ready to help him. So far, apart from on his planet, he had met only rejection and sometimes hatred, what was different here? He had to ask Dende about it.









On board the small ship, total calm had returned, no one spoke a word. Popo worked in the kitchen (galley?), Piccolo meditated and the other two tried to avoid each other, because it could crash again.

"Only 2 hours to dock on Namek." The female voice of the computer broke the silence.

Neiya had already packed all her things neatly again and she had stowed Trunks utensils away as well.She had put on a dark blue close-fitting combat suit, one of Bulma 's creations, and was just going to the bridge.

When Trunks saw her, the words got stuck in his throat. He couldn't help but admire her perfect figure in this act. If he didn't take good care of himself, he would fall for her. But what was that, she didn't even seem to have noticed him. But she had shown that to him many times. Outwardly he didn't seem to mind, but at that moment his otherwise large ego shrank to the size of a pea.









Goten stood next to Oob, who whispered softly not to quench his aura, because without her she couldn't recognize him. With a short, barely noticeable nod, he continued to stare at the ship that had landed a few minutes ago.

Then finally to his relief the flap of the space glider opened and Trunks came safely out of the thing with his companions.

"Hello Trunks!"

"Hello Goten! I hope you weren't too worried about us. But there were things that couldn't be delayed and that had to be dealt with immediately." Oob was greeted. Which, of course, immediately brought him to white heat again. Goten looked at him somewhat puzzled. His eyes had never looked at a woman like that.

Oob was finally introduced to Trunks, who couldn't believe his previous jealousy himself. But only after the explanation that they were both just sandpit friends. Goten was delighted to meet this disadvantaged but extremely strong-willed person. On the same day, Neiya, Hitomy, Oob, Goten and Trunks went looking.

It didn't take them long to find the first one, lying in a nest full of flying dinosaur eggs. Hundreds of these unique creatures inhabited the planet.Some had even been domesticated, but those few only brought some important news from time to time, nothing else.

But a successful day would be nothing without another argument between Neiya and Trunks. Goten had made the mistake and was getting involved in this heated discussion about the management and ownership of the radar. Whereupon, both finally attacked the unsuspecting mediator like vultures.

The Saiyan thought with resignation: 'Like parents, so do their children. Apparently the two of them are nothing like a reasonable argument about nothing and again nothing.








The next day a very heavy rainfall blocked their progress. This monsoon-like rain raged on Namek for a full 3 days. There were plenty of new sources of subliminal taunts in the tent of Trunks and Neiya.

Arguing noises from the side tent broke the afternoon rain-flooded silence.

"Now please turn around or get out of the tent for a while. I want to change." Neiya's voice got louder and louder and the words finally came out of her mouth more and more.

"I'm not stupid! I will definitely not stand in the rain !!" he gave her back promptly and just as stretched out.

But since after 15 minutes he still hadn't given any emotion about his decision, she burst her collar.

"You know what? I'm fed up with spending this time in this tent with you.I go! Because I would rather spend my time in the rain than with you. Royal Highness!!! "

And already she had left the dry environment. > Should he argue with himself now, I'm sick of it. << br />








He had gone too far again and now everyone was looking for her. Everyone was soaking wet because of him and the worst thing about the whole thing was that it didn't have to be. He didn't want to imagine what had already happened to her. He had hoped for a full 6 hours that she would come back, but he hadn't counted on her pride. He had completely forgotten that she was a Saiyan, "Pride to the death" was their motto. Where had it taken him now? > In the middle of the godforsaken dripping wet wilderness.
"Neiya !! Where are you? NEIYA !!!!!"
With visibility getting worse and worse, he would have to turn back soon. Not the smallest aura could be discovered. > Forsaken God. Yes, truly forsaken God. That's what I got of it, I *****. << br />








Neiya had tried to penetrate far into the woods around, but the never-ending rain prevented her from doing so. Then finally after 4 hours of wandering around, she had found a small abandoned cave through her instinct. In it, she could hardly believe it, was even dry wood to be found. She quickly started a fire and undressed. After that, she took off her dripping wet clothes and put them to dry near the fire. Shivering from the cold, she also sat as close as possible to the flames. Soon after, she fell asleep. A terrible storm was raging outside.









Goten, Hitomy, and Oob had just given up looking. But Trunks kept searching like a man possessed.He just had to find her. She just had to be fine. Until he found her, he wouldn't stop looking.









So that's it again! I know I was really too short again but what should I do never bring me together again. Still, I'm really happy that I still have readers and such nice commissary writers. You are really uplifting. So and now you have another opportunity to let off your criticism. So hush hush !!



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