"V ... Vegeta ... ah.ja" visibly shocked, Bulma opened her eyes wide and quickly dropped onto the couch before she could tip over backwards. "His niece ..."
Goku was still grinning. He himself was not very appalled by the events that had just occurred. The first time he saw Davina, he had known that she must be related in some way to his former archenemy. The same dark and ice-cold eyes, the same arrogant grin, exactly the same monotonous facial features. There was only one thing that didn't fit the stranger: unlike the Saiyan prince, she seemed to have a certain sense of humor - you just had to look at her introduction.
Davina was still standing with outstretched arms in front of the Saiyajin and his earth friend and suddenly snorted untenable when she saw the face of the latter.
"What's going on now? Did I say something wrong?"
"Well ... That you are Vegeta's niece ..." Goku paused."Sounds pretty stupid and implausible, I know" a lot the black-haired woman said loosely to him, "I can understand you."
And again that morning Bulma was flabbergasted. Now she could understand them all at once? So somehow Vegeta's niece seemed ... she shook herself imperceptibly at the thought ... to change her character like day and night. At first cold and closed, even outrageous and cheeky and now understanding ???
"Where is he anyway?" Davina looked around searchingly. "My uncle. I thought he was here."
"Well, you'd better go on a voyage of discovery on your own," Son-Goku advised her with a grin.
The black-haired woman nodded knowing "Well then nothing has changed, in contrast to then." she rubbed her chin thoughtfully. "He trains the way I know him."
"You could be right about that," the male Saiyajin agreed and glanced briefly at Bulma. "That's right, isn't it?" he asked with a slight grin"How? Oh, yes, yes ... sure," the Earth Woman blushed slightly. "Exercise ... he always does."
"Super." Davina confidently started moving again and walked to the exit of the room. "Then I'd better go look for him now. After all, I have a lot to talk about with him." she winked happily "are you coming?" She looked expectantly into Son-Goku's eyes and of course the person addressed didn’t allow himself to be asked twice. Traveling with someone of his own kind promised him a lot of fun and information.
"Sure, I'll help you", he answered her and rolled up the sleeves of his combat suit. "I can start right away."
"That's what you like to hear" Davina laughed "Oh ... what I wanted to ask anyway: Who are you actually?" she paused "completely forgotten."
"My name is Son-Goku" the Saiyan introduced himself politely. "You already know that I am a Saiyajin."
"Yes" the black-haired nodded in agreement. "And you?" She looked expectantly at Bulma, who was still sitting on the couch, slightly beaten, and nibbling her fingers.Apparently she still hadn't come to terms with the addition to the family, her niece.
"This is Bulma," Son-Goku finally introduced his girlfriend when she didn't seem to answer. And grinning, he added, "She's Vegeta's lover."
"ah .." also Davina grinned now "I see. A little playmate to pass the time. That suits him" and before Bulma could scream about this name, the black-haired woman had already rushed out of the room.
"So, take care," Son-Goku hurried to chase after his new acquaintance, leaving behind a completely perplexed, excited and deathly pale Bulma
"I just can't believe it," she whispered before falling back on her back and closing her eyes.