Goten said to Trunks: "Let me go in! I don't feel like swimming anymore! Better get something to eat."


Trunks was for it too, as the water fight had made him quite hungry. They went into the house, put on their casual clothes again, and went into the kitchen. The cook looked at her inquiringly. Trunks asked if she could make them a quick bite. Knowing what Saiyans meant by a small snack, she told the boys to be patient for about an hour. Goten and Trunks used this time for a change for training. Then they went back inside to eat. When they'd each crushed 20 sandwiches, Vegeta came in and said he wanted something too. Since Goten and Trunks were more or less full, they left Vegeta the remaining 16 sandwiches.




Ilana was lying on her bed, depressed. The only way to endure the humiliation her father had inflicted on her had been her revenge.This vengeance was thwarted by these two boys and someone else. She wanted to hate her for it, but it couldn't. Why did they have to be so damn friendly too !? Why couldn't they just be the last assholes !? That would have made things so much easier!


There was a knock on her door. She said “Come in!” The door opened and there they were again! Those guys who are way too nice!


Goten said, "We thought we'd keep you company! Do you mind?"


Her insides screamed, "FINALLY STOP BEING SO SO-FRIENDLY !!!"


But she only said: "At the moment I am. I'm thinking about something!"


Trunks replied: "Okay, we'll come back later then!" and they left the room.


Ilana hit the palm of her hand with her fist. She was annoyed with herself. Why couldn't she hate these people !? EVERYONE was so disgustingly nice to her! WHY DAMN !?



Goten and Trunks retired to Trunks' room.


Trunks asked, "What do you think? What is she thinking about?"


Goten looked at his friend thoughtfully: "It's clear! She wonders how I managed to be so beautiful and great!"


Trunk's face became worried: "Did I hit a little too hard while training?"


Goten threw a pillow from Trunks' bed at Trunks.


Trunks asked again: "No seriously! What do you think she is thinking?"


"What do I know? Ask her!"


"Nah, I'd rather leave it!"


"You have some damage too, ey! What is it to you, what she thinks?"


"Don't know, just interest me!"


"Two weeks ago you used to call her a blonde-haired slut and now you want to know what she thinks?"


Trunks blushed a little. "I didn't know her then either!"


"You still don't know her either! You talked to her once at school and once at the pool."

"Maybe you are right!"


"Of course I'm right, I'm always right!"


"But I know that! Besides, until recently you were the one who wanted something from her!"


Goten grinned at Trunks: "Do you think something has changed about that?"


"Of course I think so! After all, you broke her leg!"


Now Goten was a little red: "That was a slip!"


Trunks looked at Goten with a nasty smile: "I think I'll break my next friend's leg too! Let's see how she likes it ..."


Goten looked embarrassed at the floor: "Oh what, be quiet!"


"Or maybe I'll pull some hair out of her ..." Trunks mused out loud.


Goten had to laugh at the introduction and Trunks joined in. So they joked around a bit, then went back to training for a change.