impact was inevitable. He breathed in ... and woke up !!




“Good morning!” Trunks walked into the kitchen with his hair disheveled. "Mmmmhhh!" he replied and sat down. Bulma looked at him.“What have you got?” “Nothing! Just slept badly!” Trunks drank a glass of juice to cut off the conversation. Then he noticed that Vegeta was awake too. He turned around slightly. And snorted his juice across the table! He stared at his father. He looked at the table and didn't move. But there was something in his face. A long crack in the skin that ran from the forehead over the right eye to the cheek. Trunks was unable to say anything. The juice dripped from his face. Bulma scolded and got a rag, but Trunks barely heard it. " How can...?" then Vegeta raised his head and looked at him. Pervasive. A very slight smile played on his lips when he saw the juice on Trunks' face. Then he got up. Trunks looked up at him. " Father... ?" he started, you Vegeta turned and left. But before disappearing through the door, he looked back. He looked Trunks in the eye again and winked at him. Then he disappeared. " What's that about ?Are you sleeping ? Trunks! "Bulma waved the rag around. Trunks looked at her and did not move. Bulma sighed." If you are not feeling well, then lie down again! "She said." Then you can tell your father straight away to tell your father stand up. It's already 11 o'clock! "Trunks continued to stare at her. His rational thinking was going on vacation. He looked at his plate and looked at the drops of juice. Vegeta had just been here ... then how can ....." What's the matter with you ? "asked Buma again. Trunks continued to look at his plate." Nothing! "he finally said." I just had a strange dream! "