Translation

~Das Licht der Erde

"That idiot let me win!"

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"That idiot let me win!"

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Orange Star High School, physical education


The youngster was thrown against the wall with a loud bang. All the color had disappeared from the faces of the students as they watched the person who had now knocked the sixth opponent out of the ring.
Trunks and Goten stood a little further apart and watched the fighting a bit bored. All over Orange Star High School, she was considered the strongest fighter. Even though she was just a perfectly normal person, Trunks and Goten discovered that she was quite strong. She was different from other girls at Orange Star High School. She wasn't interested in make-up and clothes, she preferred to challenge the strongest guys to a fight, which she won with ease. Although she was incredibly strong, Goten noticed that she was one of the prettiest girls in the school. She had her long brown hair tied in a high ponytail. Her emerald green eyes shone with every victory she had achieved.

"It's really good, but that's no wonder. If you've been training martial arts as a person for ten years, you have to be strong," Trunks praised his classmate.

Bored, Goten folded his arms behind his head and leaned against the wall. Over the years, the youngster had lost interest in fighting. He was much more interested in the girls he was dating. "If she's that good, why don't you fight her?"

"You know very well that I can't do that. If I lose on purpose and my father sees it, he'll think I've let me go and believe me, I really don't feel like his hard training."

"Why not? As a child you also liked to train with Vegeta in the gravity room. I am sure that he would like to train with you again."

The irony in Goten's sentence could be heard clearly. It was true, when Trunks was a kid, he'd enjoyed training with his father. However, since Buu was dead and there was finally peace in the world, Trunks saw no reason to continue the hard training. His mother also wanted him to concentrate on school so that he could run the family business one day. Laughing, Trunks patted his best friend on the shoulder. "You're stupid. My mother would freak out and blow my mind if I neglect school because of my father's training."

"So who's next? Come on! I'm bored!" The voice of the strongest fighter in the whole school rang out through the gym. The boys moved away from her anxiously because no one dared to go into the ring with her. Until now there was no one who had defeated them.

"Hey, Camille. Don't you think it might be better if you take a break? You already have your A in sports. Why do you have to keep fighting?" Asked Camille's best friend, Jasmin.

The brown-haired turned to her friend and put her hands on her hips. "Very simple, next month the big martial arts tournament of unarmed martial arts will take place and I really want to take part! But I have to train hard if I want to defeat the world champion Mr. Satan!"

"But beating him is impossible! After all, he defeated Cell and saved the world!"

"Jasmin, that was more than seventeen years ago. I am quite sure that I would have taken it easy against Cell if I had already been born at the time.I train very hard every day so that one day I will be the champion. "

Unintentionally, her gaze stopped at Goten and Trunks. The two teenagers went to the same class as Camille and her best friend Jasmin. Camille had no real contact with the two of them. The two were among the most popular students in all of Orange Star High School.
No wonder, after all, Trunks was the eldest son of Bulma Briefs, arguably the most intelligent scientist in the whole world. Plus, Trunks was pretty handsome, which is why the girls at school adored him. Goten was also quite popular, it was no great secret that the black-haired man flirted with absolutely every pretty girl. Camille couldn't even remember how many dates Goten already had. At some point she just lost the thread. However, Camille couldn't get rid of the feeling that something was different about the two of them than the other. But she couldn't quite tell what it was.

"Hey, Goten!" Camille suddenly shouted out loud. That made Goten turn in their direction and look at the brown-haired woman questioningly. "Don't stand there so rooted and move your bum up to the ring."

"What do I? No thanks, I really don't feel like fighting," Goten replied, a little bored.

Camille clenched her fists angrily. Goten and Trunks were the only guys at Orange Star High School who hadn't fought Camille. Today she wanted to change that. "You can get up here in a minute or I'll make you hospital!"

"You can't make me fight you! If I don't want to, then I don't want to!"

How do I get this stubborn head to fight me? After a moment's thought, she came up with the perfect plan. Grinning, Camille crossed her arms over her chest and looked in the direction of Goten. She knew exactly how to convince the youth to fight her. "Oh, right, I totally forgot that you were scared. And should the girls adore you? Please, no girl wants to go out with such a coward."

Goten narrowed his eyes angrily. "Hey, I'm not scared! There is no reason for that!"

"Ah really, if you're not afraid, why don't you come up here and fight me?"

In the meantime, the rest of the classmates had noticed the conversation between Camille and Goten and looked at them curiously. Everyone in the room knew that Camille and Goten had never fought against each other. Nobody knew whether the black-haired man was even able to take part in a fight and that even against the strongest fighter in the whole school. Just as Goten was about to answer, Trunks grabbed his arm and pulled his friend so close that he could whisper in his ear. "Goten, now go up there and fight them. Half the school is already talking about us because we don't accept a fight against Camille. Just lose on purpose, then we'll have our peace."

"As far as I am, but only because I want my peace and quiet from this girl," Goten gave in.

Reluctantly, he ran in the direction of the ring and stood across from Camille, who was waiting for him with a huge smile.[i]She's kind of cute, but also pretty annoying. Well, I'll let her believe she is stronger than me.
Goten and Camille's classmates gathered around the ring. Everyone wanted to know how strong Goten was and whether he could take on Camille. When her sports teacher gave the signal for the fight, Camille ran at lightning speed towards Goten and skipped the first blow. Without trying too hard, Goten avoided Camille's fist.She did not put up with that, however, because the brown-haired woman took the next blow by tapping her foot in the direction of Goten's arm. Again Goten reacted quickly and jumped over the youth so that he landed behind her with an elegant landing.

Damn it, no one has ever dodged my attacks until now. With every blow, Camille's attacks became faster and faster and Goten managed to avoid them without any problems. The anger rose in her no matter how often the brown-haired struck, her opponent managed to avoid her blows again and again. "Attack me, please!" She shouted angrily and skipped another blow.

"Why? It's a lot more fun to see you angry," said Goten with a grin.

"Are you making fun of me ?!"

"No, I would never do that."

Camille was seething with rage. Although Goten never intended to provoke her, she took his words differently than he had meant them.[i]I'll get him out of the ring like that!
In a flash she ran towards Goten and hit the youth. With each attack from her, Goten came dangerously close to the edge of the ring. Goten was bored. I should finally finish this so that I can have my peace of mind from her.
Goten consciously lifted his right foot and pretended to strike. Camille reacted immediately by grabbing Goten's foot and clamping it between her arm. At the same time, Camille fastened her arm behind Goten's thigh, with her right foot the youngster hit Goten's left foot so that the black-haired lost his balance and fell out of the ring. Her classmates began to cheer, Camille had won the fight.

"Camille, you won! That was great!" Shouted Jasmin and ran towards her friend. When she got a better look at her best friend, she quickly realized that Camille didn't look that happy. No, she looked angry. "Is everything alright with you?"

Goten had now sat up again and was scratching the back of his head, embarrassed. He smiled at Camille as if nothing had happened. "Congratulations, you won. You carry your reputation with honor. If you will excuse me now."

Without saying another word, Goten ran back to Trunks. The two best friends exchanged a few quick words before leaving the gym. Jasmin put her hand carefully on Camille's shoulder. She looked at the brown-haired woman a little worried. "Hey, why aren't you happy? You won against Goten."

"What nonsense! I didn't win against him! That idiot let me win!" Angry, Camille turned around and ran in the direction of the locker room. She knew very well that Goten had held back during the fight and that made her angry. "He made fun of me! Does he seriously think that he is too strong for me, that he can just hold back ?!"

"How do you know that Goten lost on purpose? We all saw you throwing him out of the ring," asked Jasmin carefully. She knew that if her friend was angry, she could knock absolutely anyone down. Jasmin watched as Camille opened her locker, took out her water bottle and drank from it. She sat down on one of the benches.

"That's the problem! I didn't throw him out of the ring! This idiot threw himself out of the ring!", Camille explained the whole situation to her. She grabbed the hair tie with one hand and pulled hard once. Immediately her curly hair fell over her shoulders while she put her head in her hands."I
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