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"Goku-kun !! Paws off the cake !!" With a quick movement she slapped his fingers. How could someone be so hungry? Quite simply: by being a Saiya-jin! Sighing, she looked at the cake, which was one meter in diameter. Fortunately, Chichi had helped her cook. Such a daughter-in-law was something very practical, only confusing when she was much older than you and your grandson was only a few years younger.
"Bardock !! The cake is for your son!" She glared at her friend, who guiltily licked his fingers. Carefully she put the plates on the big table and Gohan helped her.
“Gohan, when did your mother say she will be back with the others?” The 26 year old looked briefly at his watch and then confirmed that she should be back by now.
"My son is as old as my great-grandson, did I mention the shcon?"
Gohan sighed and nodded at his young grandmother."A thousand times already."
Bardock had once again stuck his finger into the cake.
"It's really confusing ... with all the time difference and so ..."
Goten put the glasses at the table.
"Trunks also has a 3 year old sister ..."
"..." The Saiya-jin woman had heard of it. She hadn't seen him since she had finally said goodbye to him. They had avoided each other, it was just better that way.
Bardock picked a cherry from the cake.
Krümels reaction was a heavy blow on the back of the head.
"I said paws off the cake!"
Suddenly the door swung open and Chichi came back with Videl, Pan and Cronos.
With a smile, Krümel greeted her little son and Goku picked him up.
“Well, little brother, ready for your birthday cake?” The little Saiya-jin boy cheered enthusiastically and Son Goku laughed.
Bardock grinned at his two sons. He'd never been the family guy, but there was one thing the family reunions had that thrilled him: lots of food.Just as everyone had sat down and the cake was being distributed, there was a knock on the door.
Kameko opened it and let out an enthusiastic "Hey!" sound. The other guests heard the door close and stared mesmerized in the direction. When finally another Saiya-jin entered the room, everyone smiled happily, even if he was visibly uncomfortable.
Only Gohan looked at him a little skeptically. It was probably due to his childhood trauma with this Saiya-jin.
The tall Saiya-jin walked purposefully, ignoring the greetings of the others, up to Cronos and gave him a present that he had hidden behind his back.
"B-good little brother," he muttered, his long hair spinning as he got up to leave. But Bardock held him tight and grinned pointing at the cake.
"Stay Raditz. After all, you belong to the family too." Goku asked his older half-brother a seat.
A little uncertainly, he glanced at Krümel, but she already pressed a piece of cake into his hand.So the birthday party of the extended family could begin ...

The king of the Saiya-jin stood in the middle of the snow and watched his daughter build a snowman. He was very busy as a king and didn't come home often, but enjoyed the little time he had with his family all the more.
At least that's how Bulma told everyone when she asked. In reality, he sometimes enjoyed the distance from them. He wasn't a family guy and never would be and besides ... he also thought of someone else a lot.
He sighed and watched Trunks join his little sister.
Bra was now three years old. Today was the 4th birthday of Kameko's second child.
But that of all things his archenemy had to be her son!
But that wasn't the reason why they hadn't seen each other in 10 years. Or is it actually? If it hadn't been for Goku, she might have given birth to Vegeta's child.
He snorted at the thought.Now he was getting sentimental. Shaking his head, he jumped into the air and flew onto the roof, to the place where Krümel had begged for his friendship for the first time. Who could have guessed back then that everything would end like this?
He secretly wished he was still a warrior in space, as well as the thousands of other soldiers he sent out every day.
He, the King of all Saiya-jin, the heartless warrior race who once destroyed all planets, so confused by a single Saiya-jin girl.
Was Krümel thinking of him too?

"W-how is Vegeta?" Everyone was already in emergency beds, only Krümel and Goku were still in the kitchen.
“Good, I think.” Goku pushed a few more loaves in.
“That's good.” Her smile was sad, but Goku didn't see it. He devoted himself entirely to his food.
"I think he's on earth right now."
"..." Her smile died away and when she didn't answer he turned to her and looked at his mother.
"You were more than just friends with him, am I right?"Goku's look was uncertain, he was never the fastest in such things.
"..."
“And it didn't work out because of me, did it?” He didn't want to see his mother sad and somehow he felt guilty. What would have happened if she hadn't traveled back in time?
"..."
"No wonder Vegeta hates me." He had been even more unkind to him lately than usual.
"It wasn't because of you. The time travel was to blame. And he doesn't hate you either, but before he shows someone his feelings he'd rather fall off his tongue."
"You understand him pretty well."
"Kakarott ... I'm glad to be your mother ... so don't worry about it anymore. II love Bardock ..." Although she was serious about what she said she couldn't hold back the tears. Goku took her carefully in his arms.
"E-it's just ... I wish we could at least have stayed friends ... I miss him!" Now she couldn't hold back her sobs. She was a Saiya-jin, but she didn't want to be strong anymore.And she didn't have to before Kakarott either.