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Fanfic: The Return Of The Sajajins (Nachtrag letzter Part)
disappeared into the control room, where she got the machine ready to go. Leigo's path led him straight there and Trunks followed him.
“Hey wait.” He ran like a madman into the control room and motioned for his mother to wait. "Leigo, uh, we're flying now ..."
Leigo looked at him as if he had just said he wanted to eat the spaceship. Then he laughed: "Really? I really wouldn't have figured it out now." He sighed, "No, you should really work your brain.
If a bomb had fallen on the spaceship, the reaction couldn't be any different. Bulma and Trunks looked almost stupid, surprised. "You want something?" asked Bulma.
"Come with me. Is that a problem?"
“And what will become of your people?” Bulma shook her head in disbelief. "Are you going to let that down?"
Again Leigo's lips curled into a pout."And I thought you would be happy ..."
Trunks blinked in surprise. "But let's do ... well .... comes as a surprise and anyway, what do you want on earth?"
This time he was grinning all over his face, as broad as you hadn't seen it in a long time. "Oh, I thought I was playing a little god!"
epilogue
“Vegeta?” Bulma stood there in disbelief, her eyes fixed on the man she loved more than anything else.
Vegeta smiled slightly. A smile full of warmth and joy as he walked towards Bulma. He had gotten older, in fact 17 years old, like the other Z-warriors. It was a small tribute that Leigo had taken, since he had to help create new bodies for her, but they were identical to their old ones.
Chichi was not far from Bulma. Tears welled up in her eyes. She too had grown older, as had her husband and son. After her death, she moved back to her father's castle.She lived a sad, withdrawn life there. She and Bulma met once a year, but this meeting always ended in the same sad way that now seemed to be forgotten forever. Overjoyed, she ran towards Son Goku, who had spread his arms and caught her. He laughed, twirled her in the air. The whole of God's palace was filled with their laughter, while Gohan just stood by smiling.
With Bulma and Vegeta, however, it was less welcoming, at least at the beginning. She stepped slowly up to him with a few isolated tears in her eyes. They looked at each other, neither said anything. But it was Vegeta's eyes that gave him away. His demeanor was the same as always, cool and aloof. But his eyes radiated a warmth that no living being had ever seen in him. "Vegeta ..." began Bulma, but then broke off. She looked up anxiously, as if she was afraid of getting a basket. But even the proud Sajajin prince would never have the heart to do that.
"Did you miss me?" he asked in an unusually soft voice. Bulma didn't say anything and it wasn't necessary. She felt the tears rolling down her cheeks. And in the next moment she stepped completely up to him, pressed a joyful kiss on his lips, which he returned tenderly, but with an embarrassingly red face. Then they just lay in each other's arms and Bulma let her tears run free.
Trunks watched all of the offside. He was sitting on the edge of the circular platform, feet dangling in the air and sitting on his sword. His eyes wandered not too far away to a girl whose image he just couldn't get out of his head. He saw her again and again on their first night together. He would never forget her, would always think of her. He would never fall in love with a girl again because the only thing left is sadness. People say lovesickness about it. That word hit it.Thoughtfully he looked at the ring that he had hung on a leather bracelet that hung around his neck .. Again and again the images of their last night came to him. Life really wasn't fair.
“I always thought people who saved a planet would look happier.” Leigo slowly stepped up to him and sat down next to him on the floor. He was now wearing the same clothes that the previous god had worn before him. In general, he had meant all of this seriously, had made contact with Piccolo in the afterlife. He had explained to him how to bring the Dragonballs back to life. He did that too, but the effect was phenomenal. You could now die in combat five times and be resuscitated. The appearance of the sphere had also changed. If they were orange before, Leigo's created ones were now purple, but also had these stars in them. The number had not changed either, nor did Shenlong, who now still towered over the palace and was waiting for further requests.After all, you had three wishes and you only needed one wish to bring everyone back to life.
"We still have two wishes. I mean ... if you want, you can ..."
“No!” Trunks cut him off. He knew what he wanted. And he had also toyed with the idea of seeing Kira again. But he didn't want that, because he knew that if he saw her again now, he would have destroyed everything that she had laboriously built up during their parting. No, it was better that way. "Do Shenlong's wishes have an effect outside of the planet?"
Leigo shrugged. "It depends on a try, you can give it a try."
Trunks nodded with presence of mind and stood up. He ran past the Z fighters, who looked after him in amazement. Even Goku and Chichi left each other for a moment and followed him with eyes. He stepped directly in front of Shenlong, who gave him an exaggerated, angry look. "What do you want? You still have two wishes."
“I know.” He raised his voice, afraid the dragon couldn't hear him, which was nonsense. He turned around once more, looked at his father, who was still holding Bulma in his arms, but looking at his son intently. Trunks knew he would not like his wish. But he felt that it was important to express this wish. He raised his voice again, gazing steadily into Shenlong's red eyes. “On the one hand, I wish that all the people Storg had killed live again.” He waited, spellbound, to see if Shenlong could fulfill this wish. There was silence, everyone seemed to be holding their breath at that moment. Finally, however, Shenlong's words gave me a real sigh of relief. "Your wish has been granted. You now have one more ..."
Trunks nodded. Again he looked at his father, whose look was questioning, but also already guessing. He smiled briefly at him as he made his third and final wish."I wish that Storg lives again."
"WHAT ???" Vegeta's scream echoed through the palace and the other Z-fighters looked at him perplexed, even Leigo seemed too tired to grin. His father ran up to him, trying to change Shenlong's wish, but it was too late. “Your wish was granted.” With that he disappeared and the dragon balls disappeared in different directions. His father had finally reached him and roughly jerked him around. The other Z-fighters also came closer and looked at him expectantly. His father was the only one whose look was full of anger. "Are you completely crazy now? How could you wake this monster again?" He clawed his hand into his shoulder and shook him. Goku just looked at him questioningly while a smile spread across Gohan's face. "Ah, I see ..." He winked at Trunks, and now all eyes were on Gohan. "Do you explain ..." he said. Trunks nodded, tore himself away from his father and took a breath.
"You know, Storg wanted a big fight, the biggest of his life ..."
“The one you gave him.” That came from Kuririn, who was standing next to Goku and put on just as confused a face as all the others. Only the two women stood a little to one side and watched their men shaking their heads, Bulma's face radiating a slight anger. He couldn't blame her, after all, she had seen the worst time of her life in Storg's clutches.
"No, Kuririn. He didn't want a fight with me, he wanted to fight him." His head jerked around and pointed to his father, who was standing next to him with his arms crossed over his chest and had his usual cold expression on his face. "And?" he asked, "That's no reason to revive him."
Trunks sighed. "I thought you wouldn't understand."
“Well, I don't get it either,” Leigo said with a confused grin on his face. He had approached like the others, but stood a little to one side, right next to Piccolo.He saw his new successor annoyed. "A bad example of a god, don't you think?"
Leigo scratched the back of his head, embarrassed, and laughed softly. "Well, even a god can make mistakes ..."
Piccolo grimaced. "Poor people, how would you lose your faith if you found out your God was a joke."
"Be careful what you say. After all, none of this would have happened if you hadn't connected yourself to God."
Leigo knew everything about the world since he was God, including Piccolo's merger with God. Popo had told him a lot on his first night on earth. In general, the two had become friends.
But now Piccolo's eyes narrowed to small slits. "You should be careful what you say. Otherwise it could easily happen that your big mouth gets stuffed."
"Oh yes, and from whom? From you? Go ahead, don't force yourself. I ..." A loud laugh made the two arguing cocks pause.Even while Leigo had recreated the Dragonballs, there was teasing between the two, which had not changed after the resuscitation. But basically the two liked each other, especially since she was of the same kind, at least in terms of magical abilities. In character, they were as different as day and night, especially since Leigo had a big mouth that could get on the nerves of a type of person like Piccolo.
The laughter slowly subsided and all eyes turned back to Trunks. Only Gohan seemed to have noticed what his former student was getting at.
"So why did you revive him?" asked Goku.
Trunks smiled at him. At last he was able to get to know the strongest person in the world personally, the Sajajin his