by Saiyan standards. She had met other little Saiyajins who enjoyed tormenting and teasing others. Kakarott, on the other hand, didn't really want anything bad, he was more like the little boys from famous western books like Michel from Lönneberga or Eric Malpass' "Gaylord" books.
One fine afternoon the two were sitting outside at a table on the lawn and eating their afternoon meal.Saiyajins needed at least five meals a day because not only could they eat a lot at once, but they were also hungry again quickly. Especially Kakarott, who now put down his last bowl and sighed contentedly. "That was maybe delicious! You have to let it go, you can cook it, Chichi!" "Thank you, very kind of you." Chichi smiled at the compliment, and Kakarott smiled back.
All of a sudden, Kakarott's hand whipped forward and touched Chichi's arm very lightly. "You are!" He shouted happily and ran away. Chichi decided to play along and ran after. He was incredibly nimble, and she quickly realized that she had no chance of catching up with him. But suddenly she caught up and caught him. "Hey, cheating doesn't count.", She called out to him playfully, because she had long since noticed that he had deliberately slowed down his pace.
Kakarott laughed and pushed her onto the ground under a tree-like plant and sat down next to her.Then he surprised Chichi with a hug. Chichi started, but then wrapped her arms around the small body. "You, Chichi?" He asked. “Yes?” “Are you my 'Kaasan now?” This question amazed her. Did she want to be his Okaasan? After all, he had wiped out the entire population of the world. But still she had taken him to her heart ... her feelings were split. But when she saw him lying in her arms and smiling, her heart became very warm, and she decided to replace his okaasan as best she could. "What is it?" Urged the boy. "... okay. I'm your 'Kaasan now, Kakarott." He grinned happily. "Thanks," he said. She smiled again and kissed his forehead.
He started up immediately. "What is that ??? What are you doing with me ???" Chichi smiled and explained: "That was a kiss." "Aha. And what is that good for?" "To show others that you love them. "Kakarott's face lit up. "Oh sooo ... well then!", he shouted, and quicker than Chichi could think, Kakarott's little lips lay on hers. Instantly it became very stiff, and time seemed to go by infinitely slowly and painfully. An uncomfortable silence filled the air. Chichi blushed violently. Then it turned she was fully aware of the situation and pushed the child away from her. "What, don't you like me? ", he asked offended and made a face." Yes, but you see, a kiss like that on the lips is something very private ... "" Am I a stranger to you? "" No, but only people who are in love do that. "Kakarott looked contemptuous." Oh sooo. "Neither of them said anything for a moment, until the boy's face brightened again and he put on a sly smile." Well ... if I do that, it just means I like you. Because that's fun! "
Cold sweat then formed on Chichi's forehead and she swallowed. She really didn't know if she could get used to accepting a kiss on the mouth only as a sign of friendship.She replied hastily: "Excuse me, I want to think about something for a moment."
With that she ran away, out of sight of the little Saiyan. There she sat down and sighed. * Why does a kiss from a little boy embarrass me so much? What is wrong with me? I turned completely red ... that's not normal. * On the other hand, Kakarott wasn't normal either, not even by Saiyan standards. Chichi honestly wondered how this should go on ...
When she had calmed down, she pulled herself up and went back to Kakarott. He looked at her reproachfully. “Where have you been?” She swallowed and explained that she just needed a little time to herself. Kakarott did not want to see that, but said nothing more about it. Suddenly Chichi noticed something about the whole thing. She eyed the rascal suspiciously and asked: "Tell me ... how can you actually do that?" He grinned mischievously. "I saw that with the big guys yesterday!"Chichi looked quite puzzled." Do ... but ... not everything ... what you see in the big guys, okay? " "Why not? I am tall too! "A big droplet of sweat made itself felt on her forehead." But ... some things the big guys do ... maybe you shouldn't ... "He shrugged." Okay, as you mean. "
At that moment Chichi cursed Kakarott's grin and pierced him with an angry look, but remained silent. * The lout drives me crazy ... *
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* 8: Dearest Brother *
The baby and babysitter were sitting in the living room playing a Saiyan card game when the front door opened and crashed loudly against the wall. "Otousan!" Called a strange voice that definitely belonged to a young man. The two looked up. "Otousan!" The voice called again. Shortly afterwards, the alleged owner of the voice appeared in the doorway. It was a fairly young Saiyan, younger than Bardock but older than Chichi.His hair was set high and came down to the back of his knees. The face had sharp features that conveyed malice and blood lust. Kakarott jumped up. "Hey, who are you? What dare you just walk into our house like that?" He took on a fighting stance. The man looked at him and laughed a malicious laugh. "So, so ... well, who do we have there? You must be Kakarott. Hello, little brother." His counterpart looked astonished. "Raditz ... Oniichan?" Raditz smiled. “Yes, chibi Niichan.” For a moment no one said anything. Raditz raised an eyebrow and Kakarott looked defiantly into his face. “But don't think I'll fall around your neck now!” Raditz laughed out loud. "Ha ... that would be even better." He became serious and cold again. “Little sissy.” Kakarott gasped, startled. "Sissy, you show-off !!" Chichi was startled when she heard her protégé growling deep and throaty.
Raditz ignored him and cocked his head to look at Chichi."And who is that there, huh? Are you picking up girls yet? Hardworking, hardworking." Kakarott turned around. "Oh, that ... this is my babysitter. My Okaasan." "Your Okaasan? Don't be ridiculous! Okaasan died a month after you were born!" Kakarott persisted adamantly. "But she's just my Okaasan now! But not yours, huh!" Chichi laughed inwardly. She thought it was sweet how Kakarott claimed her to himself. Raditz laughed to himself. "No, I don't want that, you can keep it. Who wants an Okaasan who is younger than you are?" He looked at Chichi again curiously. "Well, what's the name of your little Okaasan, huh?" She backed away. "My N-name is Chi ... chi," she stuttered fearfully.
Raditz turned back to his brother. “Where's Otousan anyway?” “He's on a mission!” Raditz looked annoyed. "Shit, I still had something to talk to him about.Well, it doesn't matter. Can't your little Okaasan make us something to eat? "" You make yourself something to eat! "" Bad luck, I can't cook. So, Chichi, if I ask you very kindly? ", Raditz insisted, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Chichi didn't want to take any chances. She was still attached to her life." Okay, I'll get to work right away. "But Kakarott blocked her way." No, you don't! Don't obey him !!! "She bent down to him and whispered in his ear:" Yes. I would like to live a few more years, you see? "He whispered back," I'll protect you! "She just shook her head and went into the kitchen. Raditz smiled maliciously and raised an eyebrow." Anyway, I'm going to get changed now. And I hope by then the meal will be ready. "Chichi nodded fearfully. Kakarott refused to look her in the face.
After a while, Raditz reappeared wearing a fresh, clean Saiyan outfit. The typical casual clothes of the Saiyajins were wide, loosely fitting robes that looked very comfortable, and they were, as Chichi was already able to discover, because Bardock had gone straight to buy her something decent to wear after he had bought it.
The meal was now ready. It consisted of something similar to bread, some butter from God knows what kind of milk and various side dishes and bread toppings. In addition, a kind of juice and the strange liquid that Chichi had received daily as a prisoner on the trip to Vegetasei as drinks. Both Saiyans seemed to like it, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief. As a result, she was able to hit it again with an appetite. She had passed when she saw Raditz's superior face.
And so the days passed. Raditz and Kakarott got along relatively easily. Chichi didn't really feel like a slave in this household. Bardock had generally been kind to her, and the sullen Raditz was at least tolerant of her. And Kakarott, he was totally mad about her anyway. He had become really affectionate and followed her every step of the way, and she showed him the little wonders of life.They did many things together and both enjoyed doing them. And Chichi could watch how Kakarott was visibly happier ...
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* 9. A little Child's Sanctuary *
There was a bed in a small, dark room. A boy was sitting on this bed. He was sitting in a fetal position with his arms around his legs and his head on his knees. He looked sad, and a thoughtful look graced his little face.
_I want to go home..._
He didn't seem to notice the world around him.
_Where is home? _
There wasn't much worth paying attention to either, on that dark, silent new moon night.
_I want to go to my parents ..._
So many wishes ...
_I want to go to Okaasan ..._
Nobody listens ...
_I want to ... Chichi._